Su Jinyue has been paying attention to the situation outside. Seeing Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying fighting, she shook her head speechlessly. It was just a chair, it was necessary!

"Xiao Su, come out soon, fight outside." Li Xiulan's voice with a hint of anxiety came from outside the door.

Su Jinyue stood up and walked out of the room.

Seeing Su Jinyue, Li Xiulan hurriedly said, "Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying have started fighting. Go and persuade me. They don't listen to us.

Su Jinyue nodded and walked out.

Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying were in a stalemate. Both of them had a pain in their faces, but their hands were still exerting force, and neither of them was willing to let go first.

"Ouch! Do you let go?" Zhang Juying looked at Huang Qiuying with gritted teeth.

"Why do you want me to let go first? I just don't." Huang Qiuying's lips were trembling in pain, but she stubbornly gritted her teeth and endured it. She must not admit defeat today, otherwise Zhang Juying will gain a better position in the future.

"Stop!" A low shout rang out.

Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying held each other's hands tightly and let them go uncontrollably. At the same time, they took two steps back.

Everyone looked at Su Jinyue who was walking towards her. At this time, her whole body exuded a cold aura, giving people a chilling feeling.

Everyone's footsteps involuntarily retreated. The weather was originally cold, but now it was like falling into an ice cave, which made people feel irresistible in their hearts. It was so terrible!

Su Jinyue walked to Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying, stopped, and glanced coldly over the two of them, "Do you still want to continue fighting?"

Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying swallowed in fear, "No... I won't beat you..." They didn't know why they were afraid of Su Jinyue, but now she is really scary, making them dare not look at her at all.

"It's gone." Su Jinyue said coldly.

Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying looked at the chair not far away at the same time.

"Who will that chair belong to?" Zhang Juying asked tremblingly. She fought with Wu Xiangqin and Huang Qiuying for the sake of that chair.

Huang Qiuying didn't ask, but she also had the same thoughts in her heart.

"One person, half." Su Jinyue said indifferently.

Everyone looked at Su Jinyue and then looked at the chair. Half of each person, could they be sawed with a saw?

Just as she was wondering, Su Jinyue walked to the chair, and she slapped her hand gently, "Click!" and the chair broke into two halves.

Everyone immediately opened their eyes wide in disbelief. Are they dazzled? Or is the chair made of paper?

Su Jinyue looked at Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying, "Is this fair?"

"My...just...just..." Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying's faces were filled with horror. It was terrible! If their legs were not as weak as they could not walk, they really wanted to escape home, they would have avoided Su Jinyue in the future.

Su Jinyue curled her lips and turned around and walked towards her yard.

It was not until Su Jinyue walked into the house that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Does Xiao Su have qigong? Why is it so powerful?"

"I was really scared to death just now, so terrible!"

"I will never provoke Xiao Su in the future."

"Sister-in-law Zhan looks quite gentle, how can he be so fierce?" Everyone said with lingering fear.

Someone walked to the broken chair and started studying it, "This is wood, how could Sister Zhan slam it into pieces with one palm?"

"I'll try it too, oh! It hurts so much." A woman also slapped the way Su Jinyue looked and slapped the chair, and she screamed in pain.

Zhan Yihan returned to the courtyard and saw Su Jinyue lying lazily on the sofa, eating fruits and watching TV.

He raised his lips and smiled, walked to Su Jinyue and sat down, "Did you send all the old furniture?" Before he came back, he had heard about what happened in the morning.

Su Jinyue reached out and picked up a piece of spiritual fruit from the fruit plate and handed it to Zhan Yihan's mouth, "Do you know everything?" This kind of thing can naturally be hidden, and it must have been rumored now.

Zhan Yihan opened his mouth and bit the spiritual fruit in Su Jinyue's hand into his mouth. "Now everyone is saying that you have qigong, and some people are guessing who will be more powerful if you fight me."

Su Jinyue couldn't help laughing, "Who do you think is more powerful?"

"Of course it's you." Zhan Yihan smiled furiously.

"Hate." Su Jinyue smiled and kicked Zhan Yihan's thigh lightly with her feet.

Zhan Yihan reached out to hold Su Jinyue's feet and looked at her feet. Her feet were small and white, like an exquisite craft.

"It's so itchy, let it go." Su Jinyue was touched by Zhan Yihan's big hand a little itchy. They had some serious things to do after a while, and she had already agreed to Aunt Wang to have dinner at her house in the evening.
Chapter completed!