The General’s Little Peasant Wife

She's doing really well now, don't need him to think about herself.

Linglo looked at Ning Mengyao and said after a while: “Yao 'er come back to me. ”

Joe Tian's breath suddenly turned cold, digging his feet in front of him, when he was dead?

A few steps to Linglo's side, grabbing his collar punched him in the face.

Look at Linglo: “I don't care what relationship you had, but now that Yao is my wife, Linglo, you better stay away from Yao Yao. ”

Ning Mengyao stood aside and looked indifferently, as if he had not seen Linglo beaten and injured.

“Let's go.” Ning Mengyao said suddenly, she didn't want to get involved with this person.

Qiao Tian nodded his head and turned towards Ning Mengyao. However, the moment he turned, the wind suddenly came behind him.

His eyes were slightly squinted and he had a cold breath on his body. Joe Tian turned around and caught his attack when Linglo was slapping him behind Joe Tian's back.

In the face of Ning Mengyao, he didn't want to go too far, but Linglo was just in arrears, watching him smile coldly: “You want to die, I'll make you whole. ”

Qiao Tianchang pushed Ning Mengyao to the side and after letting her leave the ring, turned to Linglo.

Although Linglo has been practicing martial arts since he came here, he has not had much experience in the field.

Who's Joe Tianjin? General Xiao Guo, warrior-like presence, his martial arts can be said to have been practiced between life and death, how could Linglo have beaten Joe Tianjin climbing out of the dead heap.

Soon Joe Tianjin took the upper hand, no, to be precise, Linglo has had no power to fight back since the pair came together, and the whole person was beaten by Joe Tianjin.

Finally, the battle ended with Joe Tian clamping Linglo's neck.

Joe Tian looked coldly at Linglou, who looked a little ugly: "Linglou, I have a bad temper, don't come to challenge my limits.” After speaking heavily, push people away and walk to Ning Mengyao: “Daughter, let's go. ”

“Okay.” Ning Mengyao nodded with a smile, wiping a little dirt on his face with the pad in his hand.

Linglou looked at Ning Mengyao without looking at him. Instead, he was so intimate with Joe Tianjing that his eyes were filled with haze and hatred.

What he doesn't get won't let anyone else get it, whoever it is.

Lingloyin looked down at the people who were watching the noise: “What are you looking at? Get out.”

The surrounding people were frightened by the way Linglo was going to eat people and rushed away, but still whispered something.

On the road, Joe Tian looked at Ning Mengyao: “Are you blaming me for beating him? ”

“Why should I blame you?” Ning Mengyao looked at Qiao Tianjing with some surprise, and had doubts in his eyes. He didn't seem to understand what Qiao Tianjing meant.

Qiao Tian suddenly saw that Ning Mengyao had been silent and unwilling to speak, so he asked such a question.

“Nothing. Let's go.” As long as it's not his fault.

Ning Mengyao looked at Joe Tian with a funny glance: “You are my husband, he has nothing to do with me. Whatever you do, I will not blame you.” Moreover, Linglo's provocation comes first.

When he heard Ning Mengyao's phrase, "You are my husband", Qiao Tian's face showed a surprising smile, and that little unease in his heart completely disappeared.

By the time the two of them arrived in the tavern, the Merolines had both arrived. Looking at the two late arrivals, the royal wind laughed and smiled at the two of them: “What's wrong with being late?” That's really flat.

Ning Mengyao looked at the royal wind with his head full of black lines and said directly and without a word: "Brother-in-law, can you think healthier? ”

Wind winks innocently: “How can I think unhealthy? Did you misinterpret what I meant? ”

I'd rather beat the wind out of Yao's head.

“Yao Yao, don't compare with him, he just wants dissatisfaction.” Joe Tian whispered with amazing death.

The royal wind was just drinking tea. When he heard Joe Tianjin's words, a sip of tea sprayed directly out. He shook his finger and pointed at Joe Tianjin: “Dead boy, what are you talking about? Say it again. ”