The lion, who was so happy, opened his mouth wide, letting the horse's heart drip blood.

He slapped the table with a dark face, "I advise you to stop when you are suitable, don't be fat in one bite, but instead choke yourself to death!"

"Director Ma, instead of worrying about whether I choke to death," Jin Huan didn't move for a moment, "It's better to worry about the future of you and your family!"

Ma Zhuozhuo could no longer pretend, and his trembling fingers almost poked Jin Huan's face, "What do you mean? Do you have any friends?"

Jinhuan shrugged, "As you think! I am generous and kind enough. I want to change to other brothers. Not to mention keeping the things in the lotus pond in the backyard, their house can be demolished without leaving any tiles!"

"Bandit! Bandit!" Ma Zhuozhuo pointed at Jinhuan and shouted.

Jinhuan stared at Ma Zhuan with a smile, "Director Ma, we all know how you got the things. Do you want to talk about robbers and bandits? We are crows, so don't bother to be black-haired pigs!"

Ma Zhuanzhuo was speechless by Jinhuan. He couldn't vent his anger in his heart. He could only stare at his eyes and pant.

"Director Ma, you have five minutes to think about it!" Jinhuan clicked the watch on his wrist, "Now start time!"

Before Jinhuan finished speaking, Ma Xueqing's coquettish voice came from the room, "Mom! Why haven't you started eating yet? I'm going to starve to death!"

"It's so soon, be good, Nannan, bear it, your father has customers now!" Ma Xueqing's mother responded in the kitchen.

Ma Xueqing has been used to being arguing in recent years. In her subconscious, only others follow her position, so how can she follow others' reasons?

She ran out of the boudoir, pointed at Jin Huan arrogantly and shouted: "Ugly! Didn't you hear we were going to have a meal? Why don't you get back quickly!"

"I didn't want to have dinner at your house, but your dad insisted on keeping me, so I can't do anything about it!" Jin Huan said with a smile: "But Comrade Xiao Ma, he opens his mouth and asks others to get out of here, making you look rude and uneducated!"

People who come to Ma's house to ask for Ma's copying are too late to please Ma Xueqing, so how dare they blame her like this?

Ma Xueqing was like a ignited lead, so angry that he could explode on the spot anytime and anywhere.

"Ugly, who do you say is rude and who is uneducated? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"

Jinhuan smiled jokingly, "Director Ma, I think you are in a dilemma, why don't we make a bet?"

"Betting? How do you want to bet?" Ma Zhuanzhuo was not very gambled, and he couldn't wait to say.

Jinhuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile on his lips:

"I heard that Comrade Xiaoma's fists and feet were boy skills that were learned by the guidance of famous teachers. It's better to gesture with me.

If I lose, I will leave immediately, just pretend I haven't been here today, and I promise that the rest of my brothers will never come to you."

Ma Zhuozhuo was very confident in Ma Xueqing and immediately asked overjoyed, "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true!" Jin Huan Zheng pointed, "But if Ling Qianjin loses, I have to deal with it!"

Ma Zhuanzhuan hesitated and asked: "How about you deal with my daughter?"

"Dad! How could I lose? You underestimate me too much," Ma Xueqing snatched the words: "In the competition last month, I defeated my senior sister, and even the master praised me for my improvement in martial arts."

"Nannan, don't mess around, this is not a joke!" Ma Zhuozhuo still shook his head. He was sinister and cruel, but he really loved this little daughter.

He has recovered the things in the house bit by bit in the past few years. He often takes them out to appreciate and play with them. He really can't bear to give them out for nothing.

But even if he likes these things, he doesn't want to take risks with his daughter.

Jinhuan's face was black and yellow and rough, and his figure was slender and thin. He looked malnourished, but the pressure he gave him was too strong.

Combined with Jinhuan's previous behavior, words and deeds, Ma Zhuanzhuan intuitively made a bet. It was not that simple.

While he was thinking about it, Ma Xueqing couldn't help but fist at Jinhuan.

He started without shouting, but started. This is not a competition, but a sneak attack. Ma Xueqing really has no martial ethics. Jinhuan feels it is necessary to teach her the principles of being a human being.

Jinhuan turned his head and gently avoided Ma Xueqing's fist. "Director Ma, since Comrade Xiao Ma has already taken action, I will assuming that you agree to the bet. I suggest you can pack up what I want."

"I still have time to talk big. It seems that I am too merciful!" Ma Xueqing's other hand turned into an eagle claw and rushed straight to Jiahuan's neck.

Ma Xueqing's moves and strength are very good, and his flexibility is also good. The boy's foundation is indeed not bad.

Seeing Ma Xueqing's eagle claw hand, he was about to strangle Jin Huan's throat and fell within a distance of two fingers.

Jinhuan leaned back and raised his legs and made a move, and kicked Ma Xueqing's forearm with one kick.

The severe pain in the kicked part of Ma Xueqing, the itch that followed, quickly ran through his entire arm, and even his shoulders could not be used.

Jinhuan was still sitting in the chair as stable as a mountain. Her calm attitude further aroused Ma Xueqing's anger and fighting spirit.

His arm was not recovering and his feet were still there. Ma Xueqing kicked out his right leg, and his goal was to have fun.

The face that was disguised was bumpy and scattered, and the ugly ones couldn't bear to watch it too much.

Ma Xueqing's three moves were all about the face, and she could only say that she had a perverted sense of persistence about slapping and disfiguring her face.

Jinhuan took the leg wrapped in the wind with his hands, then pinched Ma Xueqing's ankle and twisted it. The powerful force made Ma Xueqing change direction.

Ma Xueqing is still very talented in martial arts. She twists her strength along the way, uses the force to lift her whole body up, and wants to kick her side with the other leg.

Unfortunately, her foot was halfway through, and Jinhuan's fist hit her calf. She quickly flipped her back and held her hand on the ground for a while before she could barely maintain her balance and not lose her embarrassment.

Jinhuan no longer sat firmly on Diaoyutai to show off, stood up and prepared to fight quickly. It was already noon now. If you delayed it, you might miss the boat in a while.

He also treats others with his own way. Since Ma Xueqing likes to slap people in the face so much, Jinhuan intends to let her taste it.

Jinhuan punched Ma Xueqing with his right hand, and Ma Xueqing naturally reached out to block it. Jinhuan took advantage of this opportunity and slapped Ma Xueqing in the face with his left hand.

Although she still held some strength, the effect was better than that of Ma Xueqing who played Xiao Min in the morning. The five finger marks were clearly visible, and the edges of the fingerprints quickly appeared, and it was swollen in a few seconds.

The pain on Ma Xueqing's face was so painful that it was far from keeping up with the pain and shame in his heart.

She has always cherished her face with an innate level. She looks average, but it would be even uglier if she didn't care about it.
Chapter completed!