Hold On, You’re Something Else

Chapter 17

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Rong Jing's indifferent expression finally appeared a little cracked.

Who would have thought of this.

"What kind of expression do you have, my name has offended you!?" Wu Fuyu was very sensitive to his name.

"Is there a saying that the more you lack, the more you want to show?" Rong Jing's words were still sharp.

Wu Fuyu's eyes are killing people, don't think he can't hear it, Rong Jing is saying that his family has no culture!

"Don't think you're Brother Xie's younger brother, I can't do anything about you!" Ah, it's still so irritating!

Rong Jing's confidence is really not these, he just can't see it, that young man is about to be murdered.

And the reason is simply coveting his body.

He felt that he was still a human being and could not be left alone.

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

Whether Xie Ling is or not, he will do it.

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

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

The authors all say that this is the treatment of the protagonist, and this is the highlight moment of her own name.

The amount of information was too much, and Rong Jing was a little sluggish like when he first wore it, and he felt that he might need to be calm.

No, I need a set of scl-90s, do it now.

Because the CPU can't handle so much information temporarily, Rong Jing decided not to think about it. The most important thing is that he found that neither he nor Xie Ling seemed to have no sense of existence in this novel, or that the sense of existence was not profound. to let him remember.

He had a hunch that this might be a very important thing that determined a certain fate.

Because according to normal logic, a novel revolves around several protagonists, and this world is the carrier of novelization. Even if it has been real, it may still follow certain laws. He does not know that his existence counts. Not breaking the rules.

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

No one knew why Rongjing stopped, as if he was suddenly overwhelmed and thought of something bad.

Rong Jing's face was very bad, staring at the water that was still splashing in a daze.

"Rong Jing, let him go first!" Wu Fuyu shouted in shock, he was about to die! ! !

I think you are the devil!

Rong Jing slowly recovered when he heard the scream, and saw the yellow hair still fluttering under his feet, and saw that the movements of his limbs were still very powerful.

This alpha's breath-holding 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 was still at war between heaven and man, "You decide, if you say let go, I will let go."

Rong Jing bent the corner of Wu Fuyu's mouth like a hungry wolf, as if to say, if you dare to come here, believe it or not, I will really trample him to death.

Whether it was intimidation or real, Wu Fuyu could see that Rong Jing really did it.

Jung Kyung: No, it's all acting.

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

Xie Ling was still cold and indifferent and did not respond. He thought that his younger brother knew something.

Are all the men in your Xie family crazy

You still think 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 didn't throw away the suit full of alpha breath. He endured the whole body's rejection of wearing it. Looking at the 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 underwater, as if giving back all the pain he had just suffered.

He lowered his eyes, covering up the coldness.

He was a temporary worker who had obtained a temporary work permit in private, using a false name, but if a person was killed, Rong Jing would be killed.

Gu Xi was wearing Rong Jing's suit and felt the warmth of those cold nights.

He stood up and looked directly at Rong Jing: "It's enough to let him go."

Rong Jing 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 big man of 170 pounds. He was still soaked in water, and he was much heavier than usual. What kind of strange Godzilla was Rong Jing

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

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

There are so many stars in the night sky today.

But in front of the stars, Rong-kyung's face appeared.

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

Rong Jing smiled warmly: "Don't worry, I counted the time and won't let you die."

No, just thinking about the author is awesome.

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

"Have you ever tasted near death?"

Yellow Hair nodded desperately.

"Is it fun?"

Because Wu Fuyu said just now that this is a game, then Rong Jing also used his own way to treat his own body.

When dealing with people, most of the time he will not leave a way out, but it also depends on the situation. For example, this kind of unsaved person will regard politeness as a blessing, and it is more suitable 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 Rong Jing said, feeling that it was all to himself.

Rong Jing added: "I love peace, and it is best to solve it without violence. I believe you can understand?"

Huang Mao's face was colorful, and he nodded stunned.

Rong Jing let go of Huang Mao, and the men and women on the side went up to help Huang Mao, who had lost half his life.

And the young man in his suit had already left at some point, leaving only light water stains on the spot.

Rong Jing didn't want to get thanks from others. Since he has escaped the clutches, I hope he will be fine later on, and he won't be so unlucky anymore.

"Have you finished your prestige?" Xie Ling took his younger brother away with a bad expression and reprimanded.

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

Wu Fuyu looked at the back of the Xie brothers leaving. He had not felt this kind of coercion and provocation from his peers for a long time.

It made him angry and made his blood boil.

It seems that every cell is screaming and boiling

This is the gene that belongs to their Wu family alone. It is normal to play again when they play, and they change their faces faster than anyone else when they encounter business affairs.

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

"Prince, are you interested in that waiter?"

"I wasn't interested at first, but now... let's find it first."

Do you think it will be alright if you run away, interesting, later.

Here, the brothers have come a long way.

Xie Ling mocked: "I'm very proud."

In front of Xie Ling, Rong Jing returned to his obedient appearance: "Don't dare, big brother."

"Heh, I also knew I was the eldest brother, I thought you forgot." Xie Ling was somewhat relieved to see that his brother was fine, but thinking about what happened today, it might not be over at all. Wu Fuyu is very patient. Hunter, the guests in the main hall in front have basically arrived, "Father asked you to go to the dressing room to chat with Aunt Han, she is very nervous, go there first, don't be stubborn with her."

Xie Ling glanced at the obedient little brother again. Did his brother have some kind of schizophrenia? There was such a big difference before and after.

How can I curse like this.

"I'll clean you up 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 a scripture that is difficult to read, alas.

Rong Jing also covered 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 original owner's mother first, she has 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 still face it.

Rong Jing walked upstairs and came to the dressing room in memory, the door was not closed.

"Ah~" came an ambiguous voice.

uh uh uh

Rong Jing's hand on the handle paused.

In the room, the man's rough panting was intertwined with the frequent breathing, and Rong Jing's face suddenly became hot, like a red-hot shrimp.

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

Lazily and casually, "Who?"

The embarrassment of not being discovered at all.

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

The man smiled and rubbed the person under him fiercely: "Your son is an adult, why are you still so shy?"

Although the woman is old, her charm still remains.

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

"Little thing, he has already graduated from college. Is he still proud to be a little chick, how can he be embarrassed? I will send him an omega later, let's have a meat meal."

Rong Jing, who hurried downstairs, covered his face with rising heat, and was about to separate.

The stepfather of the original owner, a human motor machine, lived up to his reputation.

At this time, Rong Jing didn't know that at night, there would be a big fright waiting for him on his bed.