Chapter 17: How can he be nice?

Jing Rong has been cold expression, finally appeared a little crack.

Who would have thought it.

"What's that look on your face, did my name piss you off!?" Feiyu Wu is very sensitive about her name.

"Isn't there a saying that the more you lack something, the more you want to show it?" Jing Rong's words, as always, hit the nail on the head.

Feiyu Wu's eyes were about to kill, don't think he couldn't hear that Jing Rong was calling his family uneducated!

"You don't think you're Brother Xie's brother, so I can't do anything about it!" Ahhhhh still so angry!

Jing Rong's backbone is not really that, he just can't stand the idea that the teenager is about to be murdered.

And the cause was simply drooling over his body.

He felt that he was still a person and it was impossible to let it go.

Secondly, he learned martial arts is to protect themselves, and the need for people, not casual hands, does not mean you can not do it.

He would have done so with or without Ling Xie.

As to why Jing Rong remembers the name Feiyu Wu, it is mainly because the readers below this novel often call this person the harmonic Five Fortunes Fish.

According to the author, this name is indeed a good name, each word taken apart, have a good meaning, together is also the blessing of the Wu family to this heir, five blessings Yu, is the meaning of five kinds of blessings year after year.

The authors are saying that this is the treatment of the protagonist, which is the high point of her own name taking.

There was so much information, Jing Rong was as dumbfounded as when he first came in, and he felt like he might need to calm down.

Nope, I need a set of SCL-90 done right now.

Jing Rong decided not to think about it because the CPU was temporarily overloaded with so many letters, and most importantly, he found that neither he nor Ling Xie seemed to have much of a presence in this novel, or a presence deep enough for him to remember.

He had a hunch that this might be a rather important event, deciding a certain fate.

Because according to normal logic, a novel revolves around a few protagonists, and this world is a vehicle for novelization, even if it has been realized, but may still follow some kind of law, he now does not know whether his existence is considered to break the law.

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

No one knows why Jing Rong stopped, as if he suddenly had an enlightening thought about something bad.

Jing Rong's face is very bad, staring at the water still puffing and splashing in a daze.

"Jing Rong, let go of him first!" Feiyu Wu shouted in shock, dying!!!

I think you are the devil!

Jing Rong heard the sound of shouting and slowly came back to his senses and saw Mao Huang, who was still fluttering at his feet, looking at the limbs still moving very strongly.

This Alpha's closed air power is quite good, it seems that most of this group of second generation have learned, or proficient in diving, with special practice.

"Whether I let go or not, I have to ask the victim." Jing Rong thought for a moment and asked to Xi Gu who was still in a celestial battle , "You decide, if you say release, I will release."

Jing Rong to as hungry wolf Feiyu Wu mouth corner shallowly curved a little, seems to say, you dare to come over believe it or not I really trample him to death.

Feiyu Wu could tell if it was intimidation or the real thing, but Jing Rong was really up to it.

Jing Rong : No, it's all about acting.

Feiyu Wu looked at Ling Xie, who was also shocked, and you didn't stop to stop your brother?

Ling Xie is still cold, and does not respond, he thinks his brother has something in mind.

Are all the men in your Xie family crazy?

You still think we bully your brother until now, look at him like this, vajra is not bad, who has the ability to bully?

Xi Gu finally did not throw away this suit full of Alpha, and put it on with rejection of the whole body, looking at Mao Huang, who was still fluttering, the feeling of dying just now came up again, and he certainly did not want to let go.

Xi Gu stared at Mao Huang underwater, as if he was returning all the pain he had just felt.

He lowered his eyes, hiding the coldness cleanly.

He is a private temporary worker documents, using a false name, but if it causes a death, it will harm Jing Rong.

Xi Gu, wearing Jing Rong's suit, felt the warmth in the cold night.

Standing up and looking straight at Jing Rong : "Let him go, that's enough."

Jing Rong moved his feet and dragged Mao Huang, who was like a dead dog, out of the water with one hand.

The crowd was shocked, but this is a 170 pounds of men, or soaked in water, much heavier than usual, Jing Rong in the end is a what a strange force Godzilla.

Jing Rong, who had studied first aid, started pressing on Mao Huang's chest before Feiyu Wu and others could call an ambulance.

After a dozen strokes, Mao Huang finally spit out a mouthful of water, then spit out several mouthfuls in quick succession, looking upward as he lay dying.

There are so many stars in the night sky today.

But in front of the stars, Jing Rong's face appears.

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

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

And no, just now the light thought of the author bullying.

Mao Huang did not believe it at all. In his eyes, the peaceful Jing Rong was a more terrifying existence than Ling Xie.

"Ever tasted what it's like to be on the verge of death?"

Mao Huang nodded his head desperately.

"Was it fun?"

Since Feiyu Wu just said that this is a game, Jing Rong also returns the favor by doing the same to others.

He dealt with people, most of the time will not leave no way back, but also depends on the situation, such as this kind of unsaved, will take the polite as a blessing, it is still more appropriate to step on a foot.

It varies from person to person? He is very reasonable.

As Feiyu Wu approached, he heard Jing Rong's words and felt that they were addressed to himself.

Jing Rong also said, "I love peace, it is best if we can solve the problem without violence, I believe you can understand?"

Mao Huang's face was colorful and froze and nodded.

Jing Rong let Mao Huang go, and only then did the men and women go up to help him, who had lost half his life.

And the teenager, draped in his suit, had left at some point, leaving only a faint water stain in place.

Jing Rong is also not to get the thanks of others, since he has escaped the clutches, I hope he is well behind, not so unlucky again.

"Finished showing off your bravado?" Ling Xie reprimanded his brother as he carried him away with a strange scowl.

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

Feiyu Wu watched the backs of the Xie brothers as they left. It had been a long, long time since he had felt such intimidation and provocation from his peers.

It made him angry and it made his blood boil.

It's as if every cell, screaming and boiling

This is unique to their Wu family genes, usually play again open is also usual, when it comes to business they are faster than anyone to change their faces become.

"Go and find out who that waiter is, I want all the information about him."

"Prince, you're interested in that waitress?"

"There was little interest, but now ...... find it first."

Think it's okay to run away? Interesting, at the back.

On this side, the brothers have gone out a long way.

Ling Xie mocked, "Very smug."

Jing Rong returned to his good behavior in front of Ling Xie: "Don't dare, big brother."

"Heh, still know I am the big brother, I thought you forgot." Ling Xie see brother is okay, more or less is relieved, but think of today this matter, may not be finished at all, Feiyu Wu is a very patient hunter, ahead of the main hall guests have basically all arrived, "father asked you to go to the dressing room to talk with Aunt Han, she is very nervous, go over first, do not be stubborn with her again."

Ling Xie also looked at his well-behaved brother, his brother is not some kind of schizophrenia, before and after such a big difference.

This look, how to curse.

"I'll clean you up when it's over!" Ling Xie led Xiang Zhou into the banquet hall at a fast pace.

He had been gone for a long time, which was rude and very uncalled for as a host.

Every family has a difficult lesson to learn, alas.

Jing Rong also covered his head with a headache, so much information he has not organized.

We'll talk about it later. Let's go see the original owner's mother first, there's always something to face.

Even if there is a possibility of being demolished, stretching is a knife, shrinking is a knife, then he still meet it head on.

Jing Rong walked upstairs to the remembered dressing room, the door was not closed tightly.

"Ah~" an ambiguous and unknown voice came.

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm?

Jing Rong's hand on the handle, a pause.

Inside the room, the man's ragged panting, intertwined with frequent breathing, Jing Rong's face went up in heat, as if it were a red-hot shrimp.

The man inside, who was exercising, felt someone pass by the door.

Laid back and casual, he said, "Who?"

There is absolutely no embarrassment of being discovered.

"It's me, Jing Rong, I'll come back later." As if something had clicked behind her, Jing Rong flew away as quickly as she could.

The man laughed and rubbed the person beneath him fiercely: "This son of yours is an adult, and he's still so shy?"

The woman is older, but the charm is still there.

"He's still young." The woman said shyly, still a little put out about letting her son hear this.

"Little what, all graduated from college, right. When a small chick he is still proud of it, how good is it? Later I send an Omega to him, open meat."

Jing Rong, who had hurried downstairs, covered his face, which was on the verge of separating from the wall.

This stepfather of the original owner, the earthly motor machine, the name is true.

At this time, Jing Rong still does not know that at night, his bed, there will be a big scare waiting for him.