布米米动漫

The so-called lady of a wealthy family

"LAN Xinyu, you can\'t even understand the truth?" Ling Chuxi said speechlessly.

"I don\'t care if it\'s true or not. Qing-Yun realm values etiquette. You have to call me aunt from now on. Do you understand?" LAN Xinyu held her head high and puffed out her chest, putting on the airs of an elder.

"Alright, aunt LAN, are you satisfied now?" Ling Chuxi\'s expression suddenly changed as she said this with a gentle look on her face.

"You\'re worthy of being taught, you\'re worthy of being taught. Hahahaha." LAN Xinyu\'s smile was brighter than ever.

"Oh right, aunt LAN, you said a few days ago that you wanted to have a match with me, right?" Ling Chuxi pinched her fingers together and looked at LAN Xinyu with a faint smile.

"I\'ve changed my mind. I don\'t want to compete anymore," Seeing the smile at the corner of Ling Chuxi\'s mouth, a bad feeling rose in LAN Xinyu\'s heart and she quickly waved her hands.

"Then I\'ll ask aunt LAN for advice on martial arts. Aunt LAN should at least give me some pointers, right?" Ling Chuxi\'s attitude was very humble and she even showed the courtesy of a junior.

"There\'s no need. You\'re already very strong. There\'s no need to remind me ..." LAN Xinyu felt that the situation was even worse and said reluctantly. Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Ling Chuxi raise her fist.

Outside the villa, sand and stones were flying everywhere. As the dust flew, two figures could be seen leaping and crossing each other. What followed was LAN Xinyu\'s weak cry.

"What are you doing, Ling Chuxi? are you for real?"

"Ah ... Don\'t think I\'m afraid of you. I just don\'t want you to lose face in front of our family, so I didn\'t beat you up. If you do, I\'ll fight back."

"I\'m going all out, Ling Chuxi. I\'m going all out with you!"

"Chuxi, can you be gentler? it hurts so much."

"I\'m not coming, I\'m not coming. I can\'t beat you, so I\'m not coming. "

"Alright, I was wrong. I won\'t be an Auntie anymore. Stop. I won\'t come anymore. I really won \'t."

……

At the side, Dongfang Yunhui and the others, who were watching Ling Chuxi and Lan Yu\'s friendly spar for the first time, were dumbfounded. No wonder these two fellows were so skilled at abusing people. It turned out that they had been sparring with each other for many years. However, there was one thing that Dongfang Yunhui had guessed right. Taking advantage of Chuxi was simply asking for a beating.

"After coming from a prestigious family, the daughter of a noble family is gentle in nature, virtuous and virtuous ..." Uncle Qin\'s voice still echoed in their ears. Everyone was completely confused.

……

While they were having a heated discussion, uncle Qin and uncle Tong suddenly thought of something.

"Oh right, I forgot to remind her. If she returns to the Ling family, she must properly discipline that brat surnamed Meng. After all, he\'s a member of our family, and there are some things that can\'t be done too far." Uncle Tong suddenly thought of something and said.

"Alright, then I\'ll remind her." Uncle Qin echoed.

The two of them returned the way they came, and just as they reached the door, they saw this shocking scene. He was beaten up so badly that he was wailing like a ghost and howling like a Wolf. It was earth-shattering and miserable.

The two of them looked at each other. It seemed that they had made a mistake.

"Uncle Tong, uncle Qin, is there anything else?" Seeing the two of them return, Ling Chuxi immediately stopped. She tucked her hair behind her ears and smiled with a gentle expression on her face. Her hands were even shyly pinching the corners of her clothes.

"No, nothing." Although Ling Chuxi\'s current expression was so simple and her actions were so gentle, she could be said to be the model of a gentle, virtuous, and virtuous young lady from a big family. However, uncle Tong could not say a single word that he had thought of before.

What was violence? this was true violence. Although the two of them had a sense of propriety, it was not difficult for the two elders to see that Meng Zheng\'s seemingly fierce and brutal technique was just an imitation. In terms of essence, he was far inferior to Ling Chuxi.