"Let's go! Qingming!"

Mo Liyuan, who had paid the money, also walked over.

Lu Qingming took Mo Liyuan's hand and was about to leave.

Feng Bixia, who was looking at them, was angry from her heart at this time. Lu Qingming, this woman, is really not observant of women's way. She already has a very good husband, and now she winks at Brother Yuexia. This kind of woman is really messing up with her status and appearance.

Feng Bixia's eyes turned gurglingly, and she saw the old woman who was sitting on the side with the Lantern Festival.

I found that her movements were really not ordinary slow motions.

Seeing her so slow, and thinking that she has been waiting here for so long.

So now, I really want to blow out my anger.

At the moment, she stood up and walked to the old woman's side.

"What are you doing, don't you know what we are waiting for?"

When Feng Bixia cursed, she stretched out her foot and kicked it on the side of the stove.

On the stove, there is a pot with gushing boiling water.

The old woman was originally a chronic child, but she met Feng Bixia who was able to martial arts.

This boiling water poured down.

Lu Qingming frowned when he saw this.

This Feng Bixia doesn't matter if she doesn't look very good, and she doesn't have a very good heart.

Lu Qingming's figure flickered slightly, and the coal stove and the pot were all kicked in Feng Bixia's direction by her.

Feng Bixia naturally saw the pot of hot water and flew in her direction.

Her toes just moved a few lightly, and the figure was already standing behind.

The coal stove fell to the ground.

The pot also smashed to the ground, boiling water splashed all over, even if Feng Bixia kept backing away, she was still affected.

Her brows frowned.

"what are you doing?"

Feng Bixia stared at Lu Qingming.

"Guess what I'm doing?"

Lu Qingming shrugged, looked at her, and smiled.

"you……"

Feng Bixia looked at Lu Qingming, at this time, she couldn't help being speechless.

So, her gaze turned to the old woman on one side.

The old woman was still standing, as if her soul was uncertain.

"It's all to blame for you, dead old woman, for causing me to get burned!"

Feng Bixia yelled at the old woman again.

The diners around looked in their eyes, although they wanted to help say something.

But I just saw the hand exposed by Feng Bixia and the others, and I knew that it was definitely not an ordinary person, so naturally I didn't dare to say anything more.

When I swallowed, I didn't say anything.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

Feng Bixia said, seeing this old woman still silent, she became even more angry at the moment.

Her hand also pushed forward toward the old woman's chest.

Lu Qingming watched that Feng Bixia was bullying the weak here again, and now he was ready to take action again.

However, at this moment, Mo Liyuan had already pulled out her hand.

Lu Qingming looked at Mo Liyuan suspiciously, and Mo Liyuan motioned her to look forward.

Lu Qingming looked forward again, only to see Feng Bixia's fist, which was about to hit the old woman.

The trembling old woman seemed too late to dodge.

The people around were also covering their eyes, and some even screamed in surprise.

It seems that all people think that the old woman is going to be unlucky.

The old woman was trembling now-trembling more severely, and her whole body was trembling, the kind that seemed to fall down when the wind blew.