1093: C1093 You Are Still a Pug

C1093 You Are Still a Pug

1093. You're still a pug!

"It's obvious that you're just a useless Family who doesn't get close to your grandmother and uncle. You're living like a pug in your own house, pretending to be a pug when you're outside."

Ruan Mei's words once again fiercely stabbed the three young masters.

It was a stab of extreme pain, an undercurrent of blood!

That's right, Ruan Mei was right again.

They were indeed trash among the younger generation of the family.

To have talent and no talent, to have cultivation level and no cultivation level, they were the targets of ridicule all day long.

Therefore, they were rejected by the outstanding disciples of the Family.

From then on, they had fallen to the point where they could flaunt their power and bully men and women. They had completely become a profligate son of a rich family.

Of course, no matter how trashy they were, they were still people of the Ximen Family. They absolutely wouldn't allow outsiders to bully them.

"Ah..."

Ximen Xiaotian couldn't stand such sharp words. He grabbed his cephalo- and roared.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you..."

Ximen Xiaotian was like a devil, his eyes were dull, and his mouth was drooling. As he swung the cephalo-, he repeated these words.

Caw!

Everyone was dumbfounded. What was going on?

Young Master Ximen had gone crazy after letting a girl say a few words?

F * ck! Whose family's girl was this? Her mouth is so poisonous!

This was also the first time that Easterner and Xie San had encountered such a situation.

For a moment, they were all stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

However, Ximen Xiaotian's two bodyguards were both experienced Three Star Combat Venerables. They knew that Young Master was affected by the transition, causing his mind to be in disorder.

One of the bodyguards circulated his combat power and patted Ximen Xiaotian's six or seven acupuncture points.

Pah! Pah! Pah!

Ximen Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood.

After a few seconds, his eyes gradually returned to normal.

"Capture this girl!"

Ximen Xiaotian vaguely remembered that he was delirious just now and even vomited blood.

It was all because of this girl.

He took out a dagger from his pocket, threw away the sheath, and looked at Ruan Mei fiercely.

The two Three Star Venerable bodyguards walked towards Ruan Mei step by step.1

Ruan Mei hid behind Zhang Xing with a swoosh, took out half a cephalo-, and made a face at the two bodyguards.

When Jing Rangang saw that they were about to fight, he immediately became anxious. Just as he wanted to stop them, he was stopped by Kai Qila.

"Elder Jing, there's no need to worry. Just wait and see."

"But Wan Yixing and the other two were injured. I can't explain it to Hall main adult!"

"Don't worry. No one can hurt Zhang Xing without your explanation."

"Sigh..."

Jing Rangang sighed. He did not believe what Kai Qila said.

The Ximen Family was the heaven of this place. No major power would dare go against them openly.

Furthermore, the people of the Ximen Family were especially protective of their children. Even if a chicken in their family was accidentally trampled to death by an outsider, they would dig a grave for it and kneel down to apologize.

It could be said to be extremely overbearing.

After all, the dignity of the imperial family was inviolable. If they didn't use this type of cruel method, no one would fear them.

It was said that Zhang Xing had some strength, but in front of the entire Ximen Family Clan, the difference was like heaven and earth.

"Kid, move aside, or hand over the person."

Two bodyguards came in front of Zhang Xing, and one bodyguard said coldly.

"If you have the ability to take the person, I have nothing to say, but if you want to hand over the person, I'm afraid that's not possible."

Zhang Xing spread his hands and made a helpless expression.

"Hmph! If you refuse a toast and refuse a forfeit, you're courting death!"

One of the bodyguards raised his hand and grabbed towards Zhang Xing.

In his eyes, Zhang Xing was just a competitive youth. If he didn't let him suffer a bit, he wouldn't be honest.

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