Chapter 1502 If You Don't Leave, I Won't Give up (110)

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Because Zhou Jieying won or lost this round, they all lost money.

As for those who bet on Yang Zimei's side, in order to win money, they naturally made Zhou Jieying even more worthless.

"Miss Zhou, this is against the rules of the competition!"

The notary hurried out to stop him.

"The rules of the game don't say it's not okay."

Zhou Jieying continued to go out, "As long as I can sell my jade carving, you don't care what way I do."

"Miss Yang, what do you think of this?"

The notary looked at Yang Zimei helplessly and asked.

"I have no opinion."

Yang Zimei said with a generous look, "She wants to buy a jade carving as a gift for herself, that's her business, it doesn't matter."

"All right."

When the notary public saw that Yang Zimei, the contestant, had no opinion, they were too lazy to care.

The wretched uncle who said one million just squeezed out and said to Zhou Jieying, "Just now, maybe you were worth one million. Now, two hundred thousand, plus you take off your clothes and stay with me for a month, you can barely get by! "

"what?"

Zhou Jieying was so angry that she vomited blood, "You think I'm as cheap as those prostitutes on the street?"

"A prostitute is a prostitute, whether it's on the street or in a hotel, just like you, I don't know how many people have slept with you, and I'll give you two hundred thousand, or look at your master's name. ."

The wretched uncle said contemptuously.

"puff--"

Zhou Jieying was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood, "You slandered my innocence!"

"Am I slandering?"

The wretched uncle sneered, "Don't think that you are pure and clean by pretending to be clean and clean. You can see from your face that you have been broken since you were ten years old. After all, you are just a rotten woman!"

"Wow!"

Everyone screamed in surprise, and they all pointed to Zhou Jieying and talked a lot.

Zhou Jieying rushed up in anger, grabbed the wretched uncle by the collar, and punched and kicked him.

She has been practicing with Ling Feng since she was a child, and her strength is much stronger than that of ordinary men.

Therefore, the wretched uncle is not her opponent, and being punched in the head by her is a violent beating, ghostly crying and wolf howling.

Fortunately, the guards came over and pulled Zhou Jieying away.

"You bitch!"

The wretched uncle covered his mouth where a tooth had been knocked out, walked to Zhou Jieying, who was being held up by the guards, and reached out to hit her.

Ling Feng hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

No matter what, Zhou Jieying was his rightful apprentice, and hitting her was like hitting herself.

"Master, I want to kill him!"

Zhou Jieying shouted in exasperation.

"Stop making trouble! Isn't that shameful enough?"

Ling Feng reprimanded sharply, "Shut up for me now, otherwise, I'll leave immediately!"

Zhou Jieying was really worried that Ling Feng would leave her alone.

Here in the capital, except for Ling Feng, she can be regarded as unaccompanied, and now she is facing the aggressiveness of Yang Zimei's group.

The only one who can protect her is the master, so she bowed her head aggrievedly and did not dare to speak out.

"Mr. Ling, the game is not over yet. I hope you can make Miss Zhou adjust her state."

The notary said in a businesslike manner, "Besides, you haven't lost yet!"

Ling Feng nodded.

After calming down, Zhou Jieying also realized that she was too eager for quick success just now, and she actually humiliated herself like this.

She looked at the jade carving in her hand and regained her courage to start the auction.

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