Live fortune-telling: Friends of the water, your head is a little green

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The pain of breaking the wrist is heartbreaking.

"You guys also kneel down for me!"

Qin Yue looked at the remaining seven people.

The remaining seven boys all knelt down and saw Duan Yaojun's miserable state, their faces turned pale.

Then, she pointed to the second boy.

Xiao Yan said: "This man, crushed my left arm."

Qin Yue raised his hand again.

This man's arm was cut off directly!

"Ahhh!"

The boy screamed again and again.

"My arm, my arm!"

And the parents in the distance.

Immediately quit!

"What are you doing? My son's arm!"

"Master Shi Shi, the ambulance, hurry up, the ambulance!"

"Son, son."

The man's face flushed like a mad bull.

Qin Yue shook his hand violently and slapped him hard.

Immediately, the man fell directly to the ground, stupefied by the slap.

"The son does not teach the father and the son."

"If you don't teach your son a lesson, someone will teach you a lesson..."

"Your son is a son, but someone else's daughter is not a daughter?"

"Drag him to me, stay away from here!"

After Qin Yue said that no one acted, the police were also very hesitant. At this moment, they were all thinking whether to stop Qin Yue!

But their inaction does not mean no action.

Xiao Zi stepped forward.

He directly grabbed the man by the collar.

Pulled up violently.

The man felt his neck being strangled and his face turned red again

But Xiao Zi didn't drag him for long, and threw the man out, begging for flowers

These two times, the other parents dared not speak out.

Qin Yue looked at Chu Jing.

"Go on."

Chu Jing quickly pointed to the second boy.

"Right arm. Don't kill me! Jing's soul kowtows.

Without further ado, Qin Yue also cut off the opponent's arm.

Then, Chu Jing pointed to the next person.

"He also made a move and kissed me!" Xiao Yan continued.

But at this moment, they all looked at Xiaoyan in horror.

After all, every word she uttered was Chu Jing's words.

Even the sentencing of these boys.

"Don't, don't kill me, don't."

"Small punishment is too sincere, what are you afraid of?"

Qin Yue sneered and then directly broke the opponent's hand.

Even the other party's mouth kept opening wide, revealing his tongue.

"Pfft!"

A tongue snapped in the middle and fell to the ground.

The pain made the opponent roll on the ground.

Chu Jing pointed at the other three people again.

"They all watched..."

"Then gouging out the eyes!" Qin Yue made a second move.

The eyes of the three of them popped out of their sockets.

Their eyes, dark and horrifying.

Screams filled the entire front of the villa.

And in the live room.

The barrage is like a wave.

"Barrage body protection!"

"I'm stupid, so cruel, why is Master Qin so ruthless? It's going to mutilate these people!"

"It's bloody and violent!"

"Can this be broadcast? Master Qin won't be blocked from the live broadcast room!"

At this time, Liu Xianxian was also in the live broadcast room. Originally, she was still trying to control the field in the live broadcast room, but she didn't expect to see such an exciting scene.It just broke her down.

And the scene.

The resentment on Chu Jing's body also vented out, making her look less ferocious.

but

There was also a boy.

At this time, the opponent lowered his head and clenched his fists.

I dare not look at Chu Jing.

And at this time, Xiao Yan spoke

"Guan Yuanhai, I once liked you!"

The boy trembled all over

Chapter 137 My son's hands are fine, Master Qin is lying to ghosts? (ask for flowers and monthly tickets)

Guan Yuanhai was the only one among the eight who did not attack Chu Qiang.

he hid

According to the previous information, Chu Jing is a top student, and she is also very popular, optimistic and cheerful. In fact, there are many classmates who like to make friends with her regardless of her family background.

Guan Yuanhai is one of them, and the two of them have an unbroken love affair.

But the third year of high school is a critical period.

Chu Jing didn't show it.

So when Duan Yaojun invited Chu Jing to come, Guan Yuanhai objected.

These ordinary 18-year-old boys know better what class is

He Ruijie is the son of the richest man in Ning City.

Guan Yuanhai's father's business happened to rely on others for food.

When He Ruijie returned to China and transferred to this school, his father told him about it.

We must curry favor with He Ruijie.

He was afraid of "four three seven"

怂工

So he went to the bathroom.

Half an hour later, the boy who kissed Chu Jing wanted to bully Chu Jing, but he stopped him by yelling loudly.

In the end, it was he who sent Chu Qiang home.

But Chu Jing beat his wife, and her expression was abnormal, and her father finally noticed the strangeness.

That's why there's the following.

Guan Yuanhai knelt down dejectedly,

"Chu Jing, I was wrong. I shouldn't be so weak. I didn't take good care of you. I thought you wouldn't die. I'm sorry!"

Xiao Yan said lightly; "She said you are trash, hypocrisy" She said you are trash

Guan Yuanhai cried even louder. He knelt on the ground with his head in his arms.There is no image at all, as if his faith has been completely destroyed.

But Qin Yue didn't do anything.

Chu Jing obviously did not intend to punish the boy.

And at this time.

People from the Ningcheng Special Bureau pushed a wheelchair and walked over.

A middle-aged man with gray hair and a decadent face,

This is Chu Jing's father.

At this moment, when he saw Chu Jing, his face was full of frustration.

In just a few days, he was already very old.

"Xiao Jing, I'm sorry, it's my father's incompetence: it's my fault."

_If he hadn't gone to settle accounts with He Ruijie, he wouldn't have broken his leg, and it wouldn't have caused Chu Jing to commit suicide, wanting revenge on He Ruijie.

It's too late now.

"It's not your fault..."

Xiao Yan repeated his opening.

"She said Dad, I'm sorry. Chu Jing's father cried even harder.

At this time, Chu Jing's eyes also dropped.

A flame rose from her feet, but the flame burned itself instead of other things.

Chu Jing's translucent body disappeared bit by bit.

Burned up in the flames.

In the end, there was only one tear left in Mo Cuiyu's sword.

Ghost tears.

Qin Yue waved.

Both items fell into Qin Yue's hands.