In his bones, he underestimated girls and felt that they were useless. They could neither create benefits for the family nor could they practice good kung fu like a man.
But when he was fighting with Lu Mian with this mindset, the opponent defeated him in less than ten minutes.
Moreover, in the presence of so many Chixia Sect disciples, in such a humiliating way, he stepped on his dignity severely.
Jing Heng knelt on the ground, the blue veins on his arms and neck burst out, and he was secretly lucky. He tried hard to straighten his back and lift the foot on his back, but no matter how hard he used, the foot crushed him like a huge boulder.
Obviously she was a little girl who was still sucking her breasts, but she didn't know where she got so much energy.
He struggled hard again, probably annoying the owner of that foot, the girl pressed a very heavy force, knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, it just broke the tone that Jing Hengqiang held.
Puff!
When Jing Heng broke the power, a mouthful of hot blood spurted from his throat and sprayed onto the ground.
"hiss--"
There was a sound of cold breathing around.
Jing Heng himself felt incredible, his face was pale and he looked at the blood stains on the ground, his eyes were filled with shock and denial, and he even tried to swallow the sweet liquid back.
This is not him!
This is not his true level at all!
He is a well-known master on the list, it is impossible to beat even a stinky girl!
When the disciples of the Chixia Sect next to him saw this, they were in an uproar, some even didn't dare to look directly at it, and turned their heads like quail.
Many people yelled "Impossible!"
They acted as gods, the pillars of the Chixia Sect, how could they be so humiliated and defeated by the girl's feet.
"Sect Master! At this time, don't show mercy to her men anymore!"
"This girl is doing this to you, you fight back, you screw her head off!"
These disciples couldn't believe the facts they saw, and they were still looking for help for Jing Heng.
Jing Heng knelt on the ground, and after exhausting his strength for the last time, he had to avert his face in humiliation.
Do they think he doesn't want to screw this stinky girl's head off?
The key is that he can't beat it! He can't beat it!
This girl is like a madman, with surprisingly great strength, diverse moves, and fierce and spicy shots. Even his veteran with so many years of actual combat experience can't handle it.
This is not the experience that a twenty-year-old girl should have!
At this time, Jingping was paralyzed on the ground with a gray face, and his lips were purple and trembling: "It turns out that she can really explode the dynamometer..."
"Brother Jingping, what are you talking about? Isn't that done by Senior Movan?"
Movan, who was inexplicably named, waved his hands again and again: "It's not me, don't talk nonsense, I haven't done it!"
Jingping sighed: "Lu Mian did it."
When everyone thought of the hammered steel structure equipment on the small training ground, they were completely desperate.
At this point, Lu Mian crushed everyone in Chixia Sect with absolute strength. She just wanted to tell this group of rotten people not to underestimate any girls, and girls will never be attached to men.
How much they despised their wishes before, she deprived them of their self-esteem in a more cruel way.
Respect is mutual. Even if the person at your feet is Sui Yuan's father, you can't bully her.
Apart from Jing Heng's occasional cough, there was no other movement in the hall, and the atmosphere was choking and tormenting.
Hong Junhua held his blood-stained head, and fainted because he couldn't accept it.
Xi Mei cried out in pain, feeling deeply worried for her son in her womb.
But this is not the scariest, the scariest is yet to come.
Lu Mian pressed down fiercely, and said with a cold voice, "Take me to the underground palace."
This is an order, not a discussion.
Neat, crisp, and direct.
Jing Pei and Jing Che stood by, completely dumbfounded.
Compared to cracking the tens of thousands of organs in the underground palace, Lu Mian did not need to break into the underground palace because she could directly beat everyone down, which was even more time-saving and more efficient.
Jing Che felt that Lu Mian’s "useless thing" was too right. He was really useless. What she hadn’t done for several years was solved by herself in less than half an hour. Up.
Jing Che couldn't help but shudder, and he was afraid for a while.
Yesterday, he even dared to use a stool to smash Lu Mian. If it were not for the other side's mercy, he would be disabled even if he did not die.
His sister, without the protection of the clan, seems to have found a more reliable and firm friend...
Jing Heng, who was crushed under his feet, couldn't resist and had nothing to do. Before Lu Mian trampled his spine, he nodded in humiliation.
In this action, he officially announced that he had failed.
At this time, the Chixiazongdi palace.
Sui Yuan was locked up in a small room with a bed table and a complete range of daily necessities. It looked like a small single room except for the iron door like a cage.
There was only one dimly lit one around, the light was very dim, the air was not very circulating, and it gave off a damp and rotten smell.
To put it bluntly, this place she was in was an underground cage, a place used by the Sect Master to imprison some shady people.
Sui Yuan's heart was still abruptly uncomfortable, being detained by his biological father as a prisoner, who feels good?
She is really at odds with Chixiazong. Every time she steps on this land, she hurts her.
Sui Yuan leaned on the iron fence, and the cold temperature made her heart cold to the bone.
In the quiet suffocating underground cage, in addition to Sui Yuan's sigh, there was a faint breathing.
You need to listen carefully to hear it.
Sui Yuanmeng is an exciting spirit, is it his mother?
Holding the iron railing with both hands, she tried to look out, but the angle of view was limited. She could not see anything, and could only hear the sound of breathlessness.
The other party seemed extremely uncomfortable, every breath was very difficult, like a heart and lungs, and the others were very worried when they listened, and they worried that the other party would not be able to lift up in the next breath.
Sui Yuan kept remembering Jing Che's words, and amidst her excitement, in the darkness, she softly called out, "Mom, is that you?"
The underground palace was very quiet, and even the sound of breathing was gone.
Just when Sui Yuan thought the other party would not answer him, she accidentally heard a hoarse voice.
Cool and mocking.
"Why, Jing Heng changed his trick again this time?"
! ! !
This voice!
Even though the voice was hoarse and weak, Sui Yuan recognized it.
She leaned out excitedly, trying to distinguish the direction of the sound.
"Mom, it's me! I'm your daughter!"
