The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 1739: Mixed Warfare with a General

Phoenix sighed heavily and said very depressedly: "It's more popular than dead, so it's easy to practice. How can you let us live like this?” They were really hit hard enough by these guys.

Joe Tian glanced at them and said calmly, "You'll get used to it. ”

This man is accustomed to striking.

“…” Phoenix glanced at the others, simultaneously: “Brothers, beat him up. ”

Kingswind, they want to beat Joe Tianjing is not a day or two, they just can't beat it, but now it's different, so many people mixed up, they still don't believe it, this can't beat Joe Tianjing.

Qiao Tian quickly pushed Ning Mengyao on the side and stood aside: “Yao Yao looked on the side to see how I could clean them up. ”

“Okay.” Ning Mengyao backed off a few steps and watched Joe Tianjing fight with them.

Although it was a mixed war, the Kingswind really beat Joe Tianjin with their hands, just like Phoenix said.

But is Joe Tianjin vegetarian? Of course not, Joe Tian watched them laugh coldly: "Want to beat me up? Then we'll see who punches who in the end. ”

Joe Mo Feng didn't follow them. After all, it's not right to bully his father with people.

Going to Ning Mengyao, Jomo Feng looked at the people in the mixed war and looked at Ning Mengyao beside him: “Mother, don't you worry about Father? ”

"Why should I be worried?" she smiled. ”

“Aren't you afraid of Uncle Feng?” Jomo Maple asked strangely.

Ning Mengyao turned to his son and sighed heavily: "Son, who is your father? ”

“Warlord. ”

“Now that you know, why are you asking me this question?” I'd rather watch Joe Mo Feng cry.

Joe Tianjin has been in the army since he was twelve years old, and by now, for almost two decades, he has accepted more than just fighting alone.

Though they are far more powerful than the average person, they will not affect the final outcome at all.

Jomo Maple winks, then winks, and his eyes are stunned: "Mother, do you mean that Father won't only be fine, but he will win? ”

“Well, your father has been through this kind of mix-up since he was a kid. I don't know how many times I've been through it. I don't have time to pick one on the battlefield. It's all a pair. He's already experienced it. If you don't believe me, it's half an hour.” Ning Mengyao said confidently.

Joe Morpheus, do you still feel a little like Tianfang Night Tan for half an hour? This can't be right, can it?

Ning Mengyao did not continue to talk, just sat aside and looked at Joe Tianjin.

Joe Mo Feng didn't say anything. He watched quietly. When the time passed, Joe Mo Feng finally believed Ning Mengyao's words. Joe Tianchang was simply crushing unilaterally.

How long has this been going on? Uncle Feng and Uncle Mu Chen could not move on the ground, then Uncle Ryan and Uncle Nanyu, and finally his own father was left.

Joe Tian looked at the phoenix across the street in a clear and refreshing manner: "Find someone to clean me up? See how I take care of you. ”

The two of them struggled, and Ning Mengyao was completely relieved this time. Joe Tianjin may have really let go of those things in his heart.

The corner of Fengxiao's mouth twitched slightly: "Joe Tianjin, are you still human? So many of us have not beaten you together, you are too...” Fengxiao can no longer find any words to describe Joe Tianjin.

This is a human weapon of killing.

“Thanks for the compliment. Of course I'm a human being. Although I say so, I can't keep my hands off you, so Phoenix, take the call.” Joe Tian smiled dangerously.

One-on-one, he likes you. He likes you the most, but there's a lot of people out there touching fish, isn't there?

Merolyn and Stu Xuan walked to the royal wind and the morning, lifting people up,

Merolyn looked at the royal wind and said, “How can you not learn to be good when you have eaten so much in the hands of the heavens? He is a general, you can't believe you fought him. Are you out of your mind? ”