The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Master Song's face changed slightly. Even Song Yao's face turned incredibly pale at this moment. Instead, Ning Mengyao was a little impatient: “Hurry up if you want to fight, we don't have that much time to spend here with you. ”

“Ning Mengyao, you want to die.” Song Yan is still being treated like this for the first time.

Qiao Tianjing saw Song Yao's face towards Ning Mengyao. His eyes didn't even flash. He stood beside him and looked at it independently.

Maureen looked at Ning Mengyao with some concern: "Is Mengyao going to be okay? ”

In Maureen's heart, Ning Mengyao belongs to the kind of big girlfriend show, gentle appearance, now let her fight, it is too hard for strong people.

However, Joe Tianjin looked at Maureen with a smile: “It doesn't matter, you will be beaten directly by Yao. ”

Maureen glanced at her eyes and didn't believe Joe Tianjin at all: "You're kidding me. ”

“Ah…”

Joe Tianjing had not spoken yet, and Maureen was stunned by Song Yang, who was flying upside down.

Though Song Yan said that Wu Kung was no better than men, but he was much stronger than the average woman, and now Ning Mengyao is directly on the shooting floor. This... this is too frightening, isn't it?

It also didn't seem exciting enough. Joe Tian watched Song Yao open his mouth when he fell to the ground: “Yao Yao's body and hands can be perfectly tied to mine. ”

Maureen glanced at Joe Tian and eventually turned her head silently. He didn't want to talk to this man anymore. Shit was just showing off.

Joe Tianchang is indeed showing off, who let that man be his daughter-in-law, he has the capital to show off.

Song Yao covered his chest and looked at Ning Mengyao with no hair mess: “Impossible.” How could a slut have such a deep kung fu?

Master Song's eyes flashed slightly and looked at Ning Mengyaopi smiling meat and said: “Since this lady's kung fu is so powerful, my master is interested in consulting with you. ”

Ning Mengyao picked an eyebrow and looked at Master Song with surprise: "You are a 40-50 year-old elder, and you are consulting with a young girl under the age of 20? Is that the rule on the west coast? ”

Maureen's face said: "Mengyao, don't be ridiculous, West Coast, there are no such rules.” If this is true on the West Coast, if it is not discovered, it is fine, if it is discovered, it is not a matter of compensation, but of being rejected.

Master Song smiled, not at all because of Maureen's words, but smiled and said: “The masters are of no age. ”

Without giving the couple a chance to rebut, they directly turned to Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao glanced at Master Song coldly: "Since the old man has no face, I don't have to give you one. ”

Master Song was just trying to teach Ning Mengyao a lesson and bring vengeance to his daughter. Who knew that Ning Mengyao could say such a treacherous thing? His face was ugly and he couldn't smile. “Since you are so sure, I don't have to let you. ”

Ning Mengyao wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at Master Song with a smile. "Jean? For your age, how about I give you three moves? ”

Maureen smiled and said, "This is good. ”

“Maureen, you shut up.” His father was counted down like this, and Song Yan screamed.

Ning Mengyao did not have any restraints because of the words of the two people. Instead, he leisurely avoided the attack of Master Song. At first glance, he knew that it was nothing more than a swimming blade. There was no need for peace of mind.

Maureen turned to look at Joe Tianjin and said seriously: “I suddenly believe what you're saying. ”

“Shut up. ”

Maureen touched her nose and stood beside her, looking at the tangle between the two not far away.

Ning Mengyao said Jean, really let Master Song do three tricks, after three tricks, this only started.

Two people on the field, you come and go with me. At the beginning, Master Song was very confident. He could definitely take this yellow-mouthed child down, but gradually he found out that he was not the opponent of this girl.