The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Mengyao looked at the man lying on the ground with a clear chill in his eyes.

Master Song is really scared now: “I... I...”

“Don't say what kind of princess your daughter is. I've heard your son say this, but Song Li seems to be in trouble.” Ning Mengyao thought of Song Li as she is now, his eyes ridiculed.

Master Song's face changed and looked at Ning Mengyao dead. “What do you mean? ”

“Nothing, just putting something in her body that she shouldn't have, now she's probably in pain or not?” Ning Mengyao held his chin with one hand, a serious statement.

Master Song's face changed so much that he never thought that his son and daughter would fall into the hands of this woman.

“You... you...”

“Don't get too excited. As far as I know, the Song family was supposed to be in Mausoleum, and then came to Miaojiang because of Song Li's identity and status.” Ning Mengyao ignored Master Song's ugly face, and said it slightly, which surprised Master Song a little.

Who the hell is this woman?

“What are you trying to say?” Master Song swallowed his mouth and his body trembled slightly. He seemed very worried about Ning Mengyao's intentions.

“Just wondering what you Songs really want to do, flying around places like Miaojiang, is that no one in Miaojiang can do anything to you?” Seeing Master Song, Ning Mengyao couldn't help but think of the wounds on Jomo Maple.

Just because they let go, Song Rui will become like this, so he will attack Maple.

Though the idea is a little tough, and some tough, Mengyao preferred to lay bars with this man.

Ning Mengyao's mouth slightly snapped, his eyes filled with indifference: “Three to you, I want to see on him as many wounds as Maple, son debt father repaid. ”

Three wrists trembled and a whip appeared in his hand, which was clearly a horse whip.

Seeing that whip, Mengyao shook his head: “Find a place to live, Maple's wounds are not caused by these things, these people are yours, I just need to see the results I want. ”

“Yes, ma'am. ”

As soon as Master Song heard Ning Mengyao, he knew it was over.

She's going to do it to the kid her son says she is.

Master Song and other people were taken away by them. Ning Mengyao returned to the tavern and nothing appeared to have happened.

Joe Tianjin did not follow, but went to another place, where a person was just watching, seemingly watching them.

Joe Tian blocked in front of the man and looked at him in a panic: "Where do you want to go? ”

“You're dying.” The man didn't seem to expect Joe Tian to catch up so quickly.

Everything I just saw made this man worry that he had been killed by Joe Tian, his eyes flashed slightly, his hands first strong, then directly against Joe Tian.

Looking at the man who jumped at himself, Joe Tian's eyes flashed slightly. For such a man, he was really a little disgusted.

Joe Tian flashed more and kicked his foot on the other side. When the other side was about to run, he broke his leg and had no strength to run.

The person who squatted down and looked at the sweat coming out of his face said, “Where else do you want to go? ”

“What are you doing? I didn't do anything.” The man endured the pain, waiting for Joe Tianjin, and said angrily.

Joe Tian glanced slightly at the person in front of him, with a strong irony on his face: "Nothing, what are you running for? ”

“Can I run if you don't chase me? ”

“If you don't run, I won't chase you. ”

What else does this man want to say? Joe Tianjing has given him no chance, dragging people to the tavern.

“This is the man?” Ning Mengyao looked at the middle-aged man with the pointy-mouthed monkey's cheek and really didn't expect that he was the one who was watching them just now.

Qiao Tian shook his head smoothly, threw people aside at will, so as to achieve Ning Mengyao's side, and took a look at the two sons who were sleeping positively.

“Naturally not, the real one, has been taken away by others. ”