He did it on purpose!

Looking at Jimo's expression, Yue Qingqing wanted to punch him.

The Feng family area was completely in a low pressure, and everyone's face was covered with anger.

But what can they do? Even if they tied each other and met Jimo, they would be slapped away with a palm.

A strong bitterness spreads in my heart.

Yue closed her eyes gently and vigorously, calming down the boiling emotions in her heart.

She wanted to come up with a countermeasure, but Jimo completely ignored the rules of the cards.

Unless someone can suppress him in terms of strength, everyone will be dolls in the palm of his hand, and he can play whatever he wants.

In a simpler sentence, what Jimo said is the rules.

Want to please him?

Yue Qingqing was struggling in her heart.

This is not her character.

In the past, even if someone else held a knife around her neck, she would not say a good thing.

But now, Xuanbao is in his hands, and Feng Qingyi's future is in his hands.

Yue Qingqing didn't know what Jimo wanted, but she knew that if she was willing to put down her dignity and whisper to please her in a low voice, Jimo would definitely regress.

Yue took a deep breath and completely calmed down her emotions.

She raised her head and looked at Jimo, her eyes calm like stagnant water, without a trace of ups and downs.

"Jimo..." she shouted indifferently.

The people on the battle stage seemed to feel something, and smiled at the corner of their mouths: "What are the instructions for Miss Qing?"

"I……"

"My young man is naughty and wants to play something different. I wonder what Mr. Jimo wants to do?"

Yue Qingqing's words were picked up by Duanmu Chen. She looked up at the person beside her, her eyes flashing.

Duanmu Chen pinched her palm, and the force was much heavier than before.

Humph, his family seems to have forgotten his existence.

Occasionally eating soft rice is a disguised show of love, but always eating soft rice is not his Duanmu Chen's temperament.

Duanmu Chen wanted to punish Yue for forgetting gently, but when he saw her two bent eyebrows frowning, he reluctantly reduced his strength.

"Play something different? I wonder what Your Highness Chen wants to play?" Jimo looked at Duanmu Chen with interest.

"Take a life!" Duanmu Chen opened his thin lips lightly, and there was a faint sarcastic look on his lips: "I wonder if Mr. Jimo dares to play?"

"Haha, it's interesting! Please tell me what is the way to play life?" Jimo seemed to be interested by Duanmu Chen, and there was a dazzling stream of light in his eyes.

"Be simple and rough!" Duanmu Chen fell to the battle stage and confronted him: "You stand still and let me punch three times. If you don't die, you will win, otherwise I will win!"

"Did Your Highness Chen think he is a fool? Why didn't he take action?" Jimo asked with a chuckling.

Duanmu Chen curled his lips and laughed mockingly, "Young Master Jimo would be afraid?"

"Your Highness Chen, don't use the provocation method to me, it's useless!" Jimo smiled, and the smile made people feel like a cunning fox: "If you want Your Highness Chen to stand and let me fight, Your Highness Chen will probably disagree in fear! However, Your Highness Chen's playing method is really about my appetite. Let's take a step back and hit each other three punches!"

The smile on Duanmuchen's face gradually solidified on the corner of his mouth, without an answer.
Chapter completed!