The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Keeping an eye on Qiao Tianchang in the ring, he also turned to Zhao Mingxiang: “What are you trying to say? ”

“What I'm trying to say is that she might want to take the baby back, and now that she's upset, she's going to kill herself.” Zhao Mingxiang looked at the two men who had fought on the ring.

Joe Tian chuckled with irony and ridicule on his face: "Give that woman the courage. ”

If it was a normal injury, they would just say that Jomo was less skilled than a person, but if that woman did it on purpose, don't blame them for being rude.

On the ring, Maggie was killing everywhere, and Jomo was dodging everywhere, but every time he found a chance, his attacks were at the stake.

“Ah...” Maggie screamed, and people were kicked aside.

Zhao Mingxiang looked at Jomo's face, the whole person stayed put. Isn't this kid too explosive?

“Uncle Joe, how the hell did you raise your son? Raise him so badly.” Zhao Mingxiang looked at Qiao Tianchang and asked very seriously.

“You want to know? Why do you have a son?” Qiao Tian looked at Zhao Mingxiang with a suspicious look. The expression on his face was very strange.

Zhao Mingxiang shook his head quickly: “No. ”

“If not, then why are you asking? ”

“I didn't mean anything by it. I was just curious, very curious.” An eight-year-old kid, how the hell do they owe you to make this kid so good?

Joe Tian glanced at Jomo on stage and looked very proud: “This? It's our family's secret. ”

“…” Zhao Mingxiang was speechless, he was really just a little curious.

“Damn you, dare to hurt me.” After being hurt by Jomo, Maggie's face was very ugly and very dull.

She didn't kill so hard, but now she's really tough.

Jomo naturally sensed her little move, and in such a large public, she wanted to use poison, which really made him feel very ironic.

“Poisoned? I'd like to see how you end up.” Jomo grinned and said.

At a young age, she said things that were not in line with her age, which made Maggie feel very uncomfortable, as if the opponent she was facing was not a child, but a young man.

After being pointed out by Jomo, Maggie can't really use poison anymore. He already knows that there seems to be no point in using poison again.

“You wanted my life, didn't you?” Jomo suddenly laughed, but the smile on his face seemed so infiltrating.

“You…”

When Maggie was about to talk, Jomo had kicked her smile in the face, and Maggie's words suddenly got stuck in her throat, unable to speak.

At first, Maggie didn't realize anything was wrong, but slowly, Maggie discovered that her inner strength seemed to be restricted, she couldn't even use her inner strength, her face changed and became very ugly.

“You poisoned me. ”

Jomo looked at the people in front of him very innocently and said very vaguely, "With poison? When did I use the poison? Do you think I should give the evidence with poison? ”

People were still wondering why Maggie didn't fight back, but it was very strange to hear her say that and look at Jomo's eyes. Who knows what happened next?

But seeing Jomo look at Maggie with a very knowledgeable and very innocent look, people wonder, how could his little child use such a method, saying, they didn't even see it.

“You…”

“What's wrong with me? I don't know what you're talking about. You said I poisoned you. When did I poison you?” Jomo looked at him, frowned and said with great dissatisfaction.

Maggie stared dead at Jomo. She turned the boat in the gutter this time. I thought he was still up here making a scene. I didn't expect him to be a strong one.

Jomo wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at Maggie's faint mouth: "Do you want me to go down or do I kick you down? ”

“Don't be arrogant."

“Looks like you'd rather let me kick your ass.” Jomo took it for granted that he had kicked people off the stage while speaking.