The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Jolyn's palms began to sweat, and it never occurred to me that the Emperor and Ki Wang were here, looking at their faces, I'm afraid they all knew what the Joes were doing, and this is really over.

After a glance at Ning Mengyao in his hand, Jolyn was relieved: “Master San, if you don't want her dead, let us go. ”

If he leaves here, he can rush back and tell the master that they may rise again in the East Mountains.

Joe Tian watched Jolyn squeeze Ning Mengyao's hand around his neck, his face was gloomy and scary.

“Yao Yao, I don't like him pinching your neck.” Joe Tian said that without a head.

Ning Mengyao shrunk his neck and suddenly lifted his hand and grabbed Jolyn's arm. Hard on his hand, everyone heard the sound of a broken bone.

Jolyn's face changed, his forehead was covered in sweat, and his subconscious release from Ning Mengyao's restraint.

Ning Mengyao flashed to a safe place, and she turned to look at the person holding her arm and looking at them with horror, with irony on her face: “Do I look very bullied? Bullying you over and over again. ”

Jolyn naturally knows Ning Mengyao, she doesn't know martial arts at all, but her hands... If she really knows martial arts, nothing would have happened before, what the hell is going on?

Ning Mengyao did not go back to care what Jolyn was thinking, and did it directly to them.

With 70% of his strength, he hit Jolyn. He took a few steps back. The corner of his mouth was bleeding. The face of the person beside him changed, and he immediately shot Ning Mengyao.

“Not on your own.” Cold snorted, rather than hiding, Yao Mengyao attacked the past.

Palm to palm Ning Mengyao did not have any movement, but the other party backed more than ten steps before standing steady.

Joe Tianchang and Lin Zixiao, who had long known the talent of Ning Mengyao, saw this scene without any surprise or surprise. They looked at Xiao Qifeng and looked at Ning Mengyao with a gaze. Originally a soft and weak woman, she became a master of martial arts. Did they see it wrong?

“Do it.” Qiao Tianjing naturally won't let Ning Mengyao face these people alone, and he soon joined the war circle.

With Joe Tianjin's help, all the black men, including Jolyn, were arrested.

Ning Mengyao persisted in the middle of the night and was already sleepy. After catching all the people, he greeted Joe Tian and went back to his room to rest. As for Xiao Qifeng's curiosity, he let Joe Tian explain.

In the lobby, Xiao Qifeng looked at Joe Tianjin: “What the hell is going on with her?” Why are you suddenly so powerful?

“She learned martial arts from her brother-in-law. Later, because she was unable to control her strong internal strength, she sealed it and today it was just unblocked.” Joe Tian shrugged his shoulders and gave a faint explanation.

Xiao Qifeng and the others were still confused: "Her brother-in-law? ”

“Yao Yao's brother-in-law is the royal wind. ”

Xiao Qitian was drinking tea. When he heard the name, he sprayed the tea straight out: “Tianchang, who do you think her brother-in-law is? ”

“Royal wind. ”

“Lord of the Imperial Hills?” Xiao Qifeng's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. He asked, and his voice was a little sharp.

Joe Tian nodded smoothly: "Yes, I remember when we were married. ”

Xiao Qitian glanced at Joe Tian. He had seen it before, but he had no idea it was the owner of the Imperial Hills.

When he heard the name, he just felt familiar and didn't think much about it, but now he suddenly remembers that it was a terrible news.

Xiao Qifeng also had some accidents. I didn't expect Ning Mengyao to have anything to do with the owner of the Imperial Village.

His eyes squinted sharply. If he remembered correctly, the madam of the Imperial Village was the maiden of the Mai family, the first of the mausoleum.

It seems that Ning Mengyao is much stronger than they imagined.

“How could she know these people?” Xiao Qifeng still can't figure out how a little girl can recognize the big characters or be commensurate with the sisters.

“It seemed like it was seven or eight years ago, but I knew it for survival, and I wasn't quite sure.” He didn't ask Ning Mengyao carefully about these.

He thought it was about Ning Mengyao. She listened to him if she wanted to. He didn't want to talk about it and wouldn't ask. Anyway, he believed Ning Mengyao.