Jiang Pengji was shorter than everyone present, but her aura easily overwhelmed everyone.
Xu Ke looked at her, and in a trance, in a trance, he saw a sturdy tiger with flesh and blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, his muscles tense and ready to go, staring fiercely at its prey. Her eyes were fierce and cold, and she seemed to be doomed to death.
When he returned to his senses, the other party was still bathed in sunlight, his black hair was reflective, and he had a halo of light.
After a while, although everyone was trembling with fear and their teeth were chattering, no one had the courage to raise an objection.
Jiang Pengji sneered at the corners of her lips, her eyes narrowed slightly, showing a bit of slenderness, and a trace of narrowness and interest flashed in her eyes.
"Since there is no opinion, let's get started."
She raised her hand and threw the sandalwood fan in Xu Ke's direction. The other party subconsciously reached out to catch it. The familiar fragrance on it made him shiver. He subconsciously thought of Ye Liushe's cold and poisonous eyes... There was nothing he could do. Frightened out of the psychological shadow.
No... Now is not the time to be afraid, his boss said to start... What to start
Is this part of the process set at the beginning
Before Xu Ke, who was stunned, wanted to understand what "started", what Jiang Pengji said after that almost scared him half-heartedly.
Jiang Pengji said leisurely, Xu Ke groaned in his heart, "I will choose the first batch of corps chiefs, fair and just, and never show favoritism."
Hearing her continue, "I know that some of you have begun to back down now, for fear that your life will be buried in the hands of murderous gangsters who will never blink, but I don't dare to make a mistake because of the deed of life that is related to your life. I'll give you a chance. Whoever wins me, I'll release whoever's contract, return their freedom, and give me a year of silver."
After a long time, Xu Ke's deepest impression on Jiang Pengji was the picture of her thin lips slightly hooked and her eyes burning in the sunlight this afternoon.
"Come one by one, or you can go up the honeycomb together. You don't have to tie your hands and feet, life and death are up to your fate, it's all up to God!"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was riotous and moving. It seemed that Jiang Pengji had never expected to be so arrogant.
They are all children of poor families. They have worked in the fields since childhood, and they are born with a lot of strength.
Although Jiang Pengji is the noble son of Liu Mansion, she may have been trained with martial arts masters to strengthen her body, but she looks thin and looks like a chicken cub.
If she wins, she will get back the deed of betrayal, and she will also get one-year silver? Is there such a good thing
Everyone looked at each other and hesitated, no one dared to be a rafter, for fear that this was just a trap to test people.
Xu Ke was in a hurry and wanted to step forward to pull Jiang Pengji back, but he was afraid of arrogant offense, but if she did nothing, what would she do if she was injured by these reckless men? More seriously, what if you get beaten to death by random punches
He was restless in his heart, and there seemed to be a small tongue of fire licking his heart, which made people feel anxious and tortured.
However, in the next moment, he inadvertently saw the smile on the corner of the other's lips, and the look in his eyes showing a good show.
Xu Ke's footsteps abruptly stopped, and he couldn't help thinking of the elegant collection that day. The other party was also making fun of everyone, with a contemptuous look in the bottom of his eyes. This was a signal—she didn't take her opponent seriously at all! So, he silently took his steps back.
The atmosphere became more and more stagnant, and everyone felt that a layer of boulders that seemed to be flimsy, but in fact was extremely heavy, made them inexplicably nervous, their breathing was heavy and rapid, and their backs were sweating like pulp.
"Don't dare to one?"
Jiang Pengji spoke appropriately, just in a sensitive period when the pressure in everyone's hearts had reached its limit.
As soon as the words fell, an adult man with a little red in his eyes rushed out of the crowd. He was the strongest and the strongest among all the servants. Waving a fist as huge as a rock, he directly attacked Jiang Pengji's face with a gust of wind.
"Finally, there is someone who has a seed." Jiang Pengji laughed softly, not paying attention to the fist at all, and Zhuang Tou, who was beside him, was so frightened that his chest was pounding, his breathing almost couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and Xu Ke couldn't bear to stand up. Looking at him, he turned his head away from sight.
Everyone in the live broadcast room held their breath subconsciously one by one, clenching their fists slightly.
At this moment, some people are complaining about why the live broadcast screen is so high-definition, which makes them feel that the fist will break through the screen and shoot it directly on their face.
In order to attract popularity, many anchors always like to do some deadly things. I didn't expect Jiang Pengji to follow suit.
The people present were the least worried, probably the few live viewers who had seen Jiang Pengji's sturdy fighting power.
When everyone else was trembling, they were the only ones who opened their eyes with excitement and excitement, for fear of missing any wonderful moments.
"Good come!"
Facing the menacing fist, Jiang Pengji did not hide, but took a step forward and directly confronted the opponent.
The side palm pressed against the opponent's wrist, relieved most of the strength, and then a forceful shock, the palm of the hand grabbed the opponent's arm, twisted and slammed, and the man was thrown out violently. The movements are simple and simple, but the use of "force" is maximized.
After all, these are the servants who need to be trained, and they can't be stunned with one fist and one fist. At that time, one by one will lie on the couch and groan, who will train? Therefore, Jiang Pengji just wanted to teach them a lesson and convince them completely.
The 7th Legion is belligerent, not only even the slogan is "doing things", but also some "bad habits" that are very rude to outsiders.
Ninety-nine percent of the recruits recruited every year have to undergo a "recruitment baptism event", which is to put it bluntly against the veterans and then be severely beaten. Young people, they are always full of anger, and they cannot be beaten, otherwise it will not be easy to discipline them in the future.
In the same way, these family members have their own careful thoughts, and they may not take training seriously in the future, and they are also under-cut.
Rather than having a headache in the future, it's better to beat them all up now.
For Jiang Pengji, there is nothing in this world that can't be solved by a fat beating. If there is, add another meal.
The housekeeper who was the first to attack was like a signal, which instantly dissipated the hesitation in other people's hearts, and took advantage of the momentary courage to pounce on Jiang Pengji. They are numerous and powerful, and they are afraid that they will not be able to beat a young and thin gentleman
They didn't ask for anything else, and they didn't think about killing her. After all, if she was killed, they would also be buried with her.
Everyone just wanted to win against Jiang Pengji. As long as they won, the other party made a promise in front of everyone's eyes, and they didn't dare to keep it for the sake of face.
It's just that the ideal is full and the reality is too skinny.