Hold On, You’re Something Else

Chapter 17: Part 17

Rongjing's always cold expression finally showed some cracks.

Who can think of this.

"What's your expression? My name provokes you!?" Wu Fuyu is very sensitive to his name.

"Is there a saying that the more you lack, the more you want to show what?" Rong Jing's words still hit the nail on the head.

Wu Fuyu's eyes are about to kill, don't think he can't tell, Rong Jing is saying that his family is uneducated!

"Don't think you are Brother Xie's younger brother, I can't do anything with you!" Ah, ah, it's still so annoying!

Rong Jing's confidence is really not this, he just can't see clearly, that boy is about to be murdered.

And the cause is just coveting his body.

He felt that he was still an individual and could not let it go.

Secondly, he learns martial arts to protect himself and those in need. If he doesn't do it casually, it doesn't mean he can't do it.

He will do this whether Xie Ling is or not.

As for why Rong Jing remembers Wu Fuyu's name, it is mainly because the readers of this novel often call this person's homonym Wufuyu.

According to the author, this name is indeed a good name. Every word has a good meaning when it is taken apart. Together, it is also the blessing of the Wu family to this heir. Five blessings and more means five blessings every year.

The author said that this is the treatment of the protagonist, this is the highlight moment of her own name.

The amount of information is too great. Rongjing is a bit sluggish just like when he just wore it. He feels that he may need to calm down.

No, I need a set of scl90, do it now.

Because Cu can't load so much credit for the time being, Rongjing decided not to think about it. The most important thing is that he found that neither he nor Xie Ling seem to have any sense of existence in this novel, or that the sense of existence is not profound. To let him remember.

He had a foreboding that this might be a very important thing, which determined a certain fate.

Because according to normal logic, a novel revolves around several protagonists, and this world is a carrier of novelization. Even if it has been realized, it may still follow certain laws. He doesn’t know how his own existence counts. Not to break the law.

But one thing is certain, that is, the author is generally not very friendly to marginal characters.

No one knows why Rongjing stopped, as if he suddenly enlightened and thought of something bad.

Rongjing's expression was very bad, staring at the splashing water in a daze.

"Rong Jing, you let him go first!" Wu Fuyu yelled in shock, dying! !

I think you are the devil!

Rong Jing slowly returned to his senses when he heard the exclamation. He saw the yellow hairs still fluttering under his feet and watched the movements of his limbs still very powerful.

This alha's occlusion qigong power is quite good. It seems that most of these second generation ancestors have learned, or are proficient in diving, and have specially practiced.

"I won't let it go, I have to ask the victim." Rong Jing thought for a while, and asked Gu Xi, who is still at war with heaven and man, "You decide, you say let it go, I will let it go."

Rong Jing bends the corner of Wu Fuyu, who is like a hungry wolf, as if to say, "Do you dare to come here and believe it or not I really trampled him to death."

Whether it was threatening or real, Wu Fuyu could tell that Rongjing could really do it.

Rongjing, it's all acting.

Wu Fuyu glanced at Xie Ling, who was also shocked. Don't you stop and stop your brother?

Xie Ling was still cold and indifferent, and did not respond, he thought his brother knew it well.

Are all the men in your Xie family crazy?

You still feel that we are bullying your brother, you see him like this, King Kong is not bad, who has the ability to bully?

In the end, Gu Xi still didn't throw away the suit full of alha, enduring the repelling of the whole body, looking at the still fluttering yellow hair, the feeling of dying just now came up again, of course he didn't want to let it go.

Gu Xi stared at the yellow hair under the water, as if returning all the pain she had just given back to her.​​​​​ ​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

He lowered his eyes and completely covered his coldness.

He used a pseudonym under a temporary work certificate that he applied for in private, but if he killed someone, he would have killed Rongjing.

Gu Xi put on Rongjing's suit and felt the warmth in the cold night.

He stood up and looked straight at Rongjing, "It is enough to let him go."

Rongjing moved his feet, and dragged the yellow hair like a dead dog out of the water with one hand.

Everyone was shocked. This was a 170-jin big man who was still soaked in water and heavier than usual. What kind of strange Godzilla was Rong Jing.

Rong Jing learned first aid, and before Wu Fuyu and others called an ambulance, he began to press Huang Mao's chest.

After more than a dozen strokes, Huang Mao finally spit out a mouthful of water, then spit out several mouthfuls one after another, looking up at the top dying.

There are so many stars in the night sky today.

But in front of the stars, Rongjing's face appeared.

Huang Mao was so scared that he couldn't move.

Rong Jing smiled warmly, "Don't worry, I will count the time, I won't let you die."

No, I just thought that the author was awesome.

Huang Mao didn't believe it at all. In his eyes, the friendly Rongjing was a more terrifying existence than Xie Ling.

"Have you tasted the taste of dying?"

Huang Mao nodded desperately.

"Is it fun?"

Because Wu Fuyu said just now that this is a game, then Rongjing also treats his body in his own way.

He deals with people, most of the time he will not leave behind, but it also depends on the situation, such as this kind of unsaved, will treat politeness as a blessing, it is better to step on it with one foot.

Does it vary from person to person? He is very reasonable.

As soon as Wu Fuyu approached, he heard what Rongjing said, and felt that they were all speaking to himself.

Rong Jing also said, "I love peace, and it's best to solve it without violence. I believe you can understand?"

Huang Mao's complexion was colorful, and he nodded in a daze.

Rongjing let go of the yellow hair, and the men and women on the side went up to help the half-life yellow hair.

And the young man in his suit had left without knowing when, leaving only a faint water stain on the spot.

Rongjing didn't want to be thanked by others either. Since he has escaped the clutches, I hope he will be well behind and stop being so unlucky.

"Have you finished your prestige?" Xie Ling scolded his brother away with a strange expression on his face.

Rong Jing smiled awkwardly and politely, and winked at Xie Ling innocently.

Wu Fuyu looked at the back of the Xie family brothers leaving. He hadn't felt this kind of pressure and provocation from his peers for a long time.

This made him angry, and it also made his blood boil.

It seems that every cell is clamoring...kill him!

Rongjing, you better pray, don't be met by me again.

"Check, who is that waiter, I want to know all his information."

Originally there was no interest, but now, his interest is high.

Do you think you will be fine if you escape? Interesting, behind.

Here, the brothers have gone far.

Xie Ling mocked "very proud."

In front of Xie Ling, Rong Jing regained his behaved appearance, "Don't dare, brother."

"Heh, I also know that I am the elder brother, I thought you had forgotten it." Xie Ling was relieved to see that his younger brother was fine, but thinking about this matter today, it may not be over at all. Wu Fuyu is very patient. Hunter, the guests in the main hall are almost here, "Father asked you to go to the dressing room to chat with Aunt Han, she is very nervous, go first, don't talk to her again."

Xie Ling glanced at his obediently disrespectful younger brother again to see if his younger brother had any schizophrenia, the difference was so big.

How can I continue to curse like this?

"I'll pack you when it's over!" Xie Ling led Zhou Xiang into the banquet hall quickly.

He has been away for a long time. As the host, this is very rude and very inappropriate.

Every family has sutras that are hard to recite, alas.

Rongjing was also holding his head with a headache, and he hadn't sorted out such a large amount of information.

I'll talk about it later, let's go and see the mother of the original owner first, we have to face it.

Even if it is possible to be dismantled, it is a knife to stretch and a knife to shrink, then he should go head on.

Rongjing walked upstairs to the dressing room in his memory, the door was not closed tightly.

"Ah~" An ambiguous voice came, eh eh eh eh?

Rongjing paused for a moment, holding the hand on the handle.

Inside the room, the man's rough gasps were intertwined with frequent breathing, and Rongjing's face suddenly became hot, like a red shrimp.

The man who was moving inside felt someone passing by outside the door.

Say "who?" lazily and casually

There is no embarrassment to be discovered.

"It's me, Rong Jing, I'll come again later." As if something was lit behind, Rong Jingfei left.

The man smiled and rubbed the people under him severely. "Your son is an adult, so shy?"

Although women are getting older, their charm still exists.

"He's still young." The woman said shyly, still a little bit at ease to let her son hear this.

"Little thing, you have graduated from college. Is he still proud to be a little chick, how embarrassed? I will give him an oga later, let's open the meat."

Rongjing, who hurriedly went downstairs, covered his hot face, and was almost about to separate.

The stepfather of the original owner, the earth motor machine, is well-deserved.

At this time, Rong Jing didn't know that a big shock was waiting for him on his bed at night.

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