The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 24, Doubt

   Shen Yijia spoke at a leisurely pace, and when she said something, she sent a fist, and the fist was white and tender.

   looked weak and weak, only the enjoying knife tyrant knew how painful it was, and every punch made his brain buzz.

   But Shen Yijia didn't hit anywhere else, but turned to pick face and hit.

   That fist was fast and hateful, it rained down on the face, and the collar was pulled so that Daoba couldn't even resist for a while.

   After a few punches, Daoba's face was covered in blood.

   If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't speak, Daoba really wanted to yell at someone, don't slap in the face!

   At this time, the group of brothers under Daoba also reacted. Seeing the appearance of their boss, they swallowed.

   silently took a step back.

   Mr. Lee breathed a sigh of relief.

  Song Jingchen changed from worry at first to surprise, and then when he heard what Shen Yijia said, the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch, he just felt amused.

   immediately thought of something, and looked at the woman who surprised her again and again.

  's speed just now couldn't compare to his heyday, and her various performances this night.

Is    really something a boudoir girl can do?

   Just looking at her skills, it doesn't look like she can be bullied by a few ladies in the inner house.

   If she lied to herself in the first place, what was her purpose? What do you want from yourself?

   Song Jingchen laughed at himself, does he still have anything worth calculating now?

  No, there is one more thing.

  Thinking of this, a dark light flashed in Song Jingchen's eyes.

   Brother Hao and Sister Huan have completely forgotten their fear, and their eyes are full of stars.

   If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, I would want to applaud and cheer.

   "Damn...you are all dead..." When he spat out his fifth tooth, Daoba finally found a space to speak, but the fist slammed down again when he opened his mouth.

   Blademaster: "…"

  Can you let me finish?

   But his roar can be considered useful.

  Two people braved Shen Yijia and slashed with their knives one after the other.

  Song Jingchen hesitated for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and pulled a bow to sneak an arrow at the man behind Shen Yijia, and at the same time he kept reminding: "Be careful."

   Uncle Yang was also about to rush up immediately, but he hadn't waited for him yet.

  Shen Yijia picked up the sword tyrant and hit the man with the knife. With such a big piece, it was like a fluffy piece of paper in her hand.

   Just listen to two muffled sounds and remember at the same time, one naturally came from the mouth of Daoba, and the other...

  Shen Yijia looked back, Oh Huo.

   I saw a bamboo arrow sticking straight into the forehead of the man behind him, his eyes widened in disbelief. When it fell back, it was dead.

   Now the remaining bandits are even more terrified. It turns out that not only the weak-looking girl is a pervert, but also the sick-looking man.

   What kind of devil did they provoke this time?

  Shen Yijia blinked: "…"

   Can she scream?

   took a deep breath and held it back, threw Daoba whose left arm had been slashed to the ground, and stepped on it with one foot.

He gave a thumbs up to the man who was so frightened that his sword fell to the ground because he slashed the sword tyrant, and sincerely suggested: "You are so powerful that you even slashed your own boss. But he is not dead yet, do you want to make another knife? Like this? When you go back, you can be your own boss."

   That person was already scared to death. When Shen Yijia said it, his legs softened, and he shivered and defended: "I...I don't have it, it's you...you used the boss to block the sword."

  Shen Yijia gave him a white look: "I'm an enemy with you. If I don't use him to block the knife, should I still stand here and let you cut? You are different, you are a group."

   (end of this chapter)