Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

No matter how hard Ji Li tries to stand up, his knee is like sticking to the ground, not moving at all!

The sound of monsoon smoke has sounded in Ji Li\'s ear again before Ji Li returns from shock.

"Ji Li, as the official family of Ji family, you should be punished for ignoring the rules of Ji family. What do you think I am? I\'ll tell you now What am I? " The monsoon smoke opens with a smile.

Ji Li shuddered all over. He raised his head subconsciously, but his eyes were smiling at the monsoon smoke.

Obviously full of smile, but somehow, Ji Li felt hairy all over.

The monsoon smoke slightly held out his chest, glanced over the crowd around him, with a straight face and clear words: "I\'m Jiqiao\'s daughter, Jijia\'s ninth miss, and your master!"

The voice of the monsoon smoke is not very loud, but the words, but not a word into the ears of everyone present.

No one thought that the coward who dared not even look into the eyes of others to speak would say such a thing.

She is Miss nine of Ji\'s family. She is their master!

"Now, do you remember?" The monsoon smoke slightly drops the eyes, looking at Ji Li.

Ji Li was shaking with rage. He just wanted to speak, but

PA!

A clear sound reverberated in the ears of all the people. The people who just woke up from the shock were shocked by Ji Li\'s action again!

Ji Li\'s eyes widened incredibly, and his rough cheek was burning with pain. His eyes turned to his palm, which was still in the air, in shock. The whole person was stupid.

This After all What\'s going on?

Before Ji Li knew it, his other hand suddenly went up uncontrollably. In the crowd\'s breath, the heavy hand slapped Ji Li\'s left hard!

This slap is loud.

Ji Li\'s face was instantly branded with five bright red fingerprints, and even the corners of his mouth were torn, leaving a trace of blood.

"Ji Guan\'s family is crazy?" The boy on one side exclaimed.

Ji Li even slapped himself in public?

Is he possessed?

Who didn\'t want to know what happened to Ji Li, who was aggressive about the monsoon smoke just now, how could he be slapped on his knees by two casual words of the monsoon smoke?

However, it is far from over.

Ji Li\'s face is still burning and stinging, but his hands are tied like an invisible force. He draws his bow from left to right and furiously draws on his own face!

PA!

PA! PA!

One by one the louder slaps exploded in people\'s ears.

Ji Li is like a demon, kneeling in front of the monsoon smoke, smoking his big mouth crazily, and the next time he has done a lot of hard work. After a while, Ji Li\'s faces on both sides are swollen like a pig\'s head!