As soon as Ji Tianming said that he was not that kind of person, Gongsun Jin interrupted the two of them with a dark face.

"If you want to leave, none of you can leave today."

Mu Gao Minghua put aside his playful spirit and faced Gongsun Jin seriously.

"Miss Gongsun, today's matter has come to an end. I advise you to stop. If you continue to make trouble, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything good."

Gongsun Jin sneered. When she went to Beijing, she never thought about anything she could not do.

"It's okay if you want to be good. I'll beat you to a cripple and I'll be done with it."

Gongsun Jin raised his sword, and the Tianshui Qingming Sword glowed faintly blue in her water. Combined with the surrounding barrier, its power was comparable to the strike of a junior Martial King.

Mu Gao Minghua's face was ashen, he couldn't withstand such an attack even if he tried his best.

"Tianming, I will send you out, please leave quickly."

Before he can resist, Gongsun Jin's sword moves out!

"go to hell!"

The sword light brought with it the sound of waves, and the two of them felt that a turbulent wave was coming, and they had no time to escape.

Suddenly, a flash of black silver light, like a stroke of ink drawn from heaven, cut through the barrier and sword light, breaking up the waves.

A long black knife was thrust straight in front of Ji Tianming and Mu Gao Minghua.

Ji Mingyao walked in from the side, ignoring the barrier, passed by the two of them, and stood next to the long knife.

She looked at Gongsun Jin with her beautiful eyes and asked coldly: "You want to kill my son?"

Ji Tianming looked at Ji Mingyao's figure, and all his grievances escaped.

He cried and complained: "Mom, this bad woman beat me indiscriminately, and that naughty child, he is the first to complain."

Ji Mingyao came back to his senses and glared at Ji Tianming.

That stinky boy, even though he was allowed to stay peacefully in Shimanlou, he still sneaked out.

I wanted to give him a lesson, but after seeing the blood stains on the corners of the child's mouth and clothes, a wave of anger dispersed from his chest.

"You are hurt?"

She took Ji Tianming and checked the status of his curse.

She could handle the injury, but if something unexpected happened to the curse of not knowing the situation, she wouldn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Fortunately, the curse is still the same and nothing has changed.

After Ji Mingyao checked it out, he felt a little relieved.

But the child suffered a lot of damage, and she still felt distressed.

"Did she hurt you?"

Ji Mingyao looked at Gongsun Jin with angry eyes, waiting for Ji Tianming's answer.

Ji Tianming explained the matter simply, without adding any detail.

After she was done, she curiously asked: "Mom, you often say that it is the son's fault that he does not teach his father, but I have seen the father of a naughty child and he is a sensible man. So, is he a loving mother but a failed son?"

Ji Mingyao frowned and nodded.

"Okay, I know the matter. Mom will seek justice for you."

She handed the child to Mu Gao Minghua, telling him to take a good look at it and wait until he got back to settle the account.

She pulled out the long knife, showed off the sword style, and pointed the tip of the knife at Gongsun Jin,

"Apologise."

Gongsun Jin clearly felt that the opponent's strength was higher than his own, at least at the mid-level Martial King level.

In the face of force, she should have bowed her head, but she was used to being arrogant, so how could she apologize?

She said with a gloomy face: "I am the eldest daughter of the Gongsun family, Gongsun Jin. It is obvious that your son did something wrong today. You want to bully others with your strength. My Gongsun family is not easy to bully."

"Ha!" Ji Mingyao laughed coldly and mocked: "When you were able to beat me, why didn't you think that you were bullying others with your strength? Now that you can't beat me, you feel that I am bullying others with my strength, so you moved out of the family?"

"Today, I just want to bully you with my strength, so what can you do!"

Ji Mingyao looked coldly at the child behind the maid. He was also a child, but his own son was much more presentable than this naughty child.

She twitched her lips and hummed: "However, you and I are different after all. I am a person who values ​​fairness. As long as your son endures what my son endured, I will let you go. How about that? Isn't that very understanding?"

People want it."

What does it mean?

Ji Mingyao saw Gongsun Jin's confused look and was disgusted with the explanation.

"You don't understand this? My son received a slap from you, your son received a slap from me, and the matter is over."

King Wu's palm?

I'm afraid this is not going to destroy Gongsun Xiao!

"You're dreaming!"
Chapter completed!