Male God Please Lie Down

Chapter 2595: Passionate Sword Technique Ruthless Swor

However, the mother-in-law still doesn't fall down right now, even when Feng Bixia's fist touched her face at that time.

At this moment, suddenly there seemed to be a gas in front of the old woman.

That gas is soft, but it has the ability to contain everything.

Even Feng Bixia was a little startled, she felt her fist was wrapped in something slimy.

I was shocked in my heart, but at this time, I was thinking of pulling my hand back, but I didn't have that ability again.

The look on the old woman's face at this time was still very frightened.

But the expression on Feng Bixia's face was completely horrified.

Time seems to be forbidden at this time.

All of them opened their mouths and looked at what happened in front of them incredible.

"Boom—"

Feng Bixia's fist at this time was pressed by the soft gas.

Her whole body was like being ejected by something.

She was lying on the ground, and some blood was slowly dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"You damaged my tables and chairs, accompany me a couple of silver!"

The look on the old woman's face is still the same as before.

She walked slowly to Feng Bixia again and stretched out her hand.

"Cough cough cough--"

Feng Bixia coughed in a low voice, and she felt chills in her heart as she looked at the old woman's senility.

But because of the old woman's state, she couldn't withdraw her money.

"Old woman, this is a tael of silver!"

Yuexia hurriedly walked over, took out a tael of silver from her purse, and delivered it to the old woman.

The old woman took the silver and went to light the fire again.

"Are you OK!"

Yuexia reached out and helped Feng Bixia up.

The look on Feng Bixia's face at this time was still panicked. At this time, Yuexia held her back. She was like a drowning person, and suddenly found a support.

With this dependence, the whole person seems to have the backbone.

She grabbed Yuexia, and the two of them walked towards the way back.

Feng Bixia didn't raise her eyes to look at them when she passed Lu Qingming in front of them.

Probably she was shocked by this old woman.

The wicked have their own wicked grind!

Looking at Feng Bixia's expression, Lu Qingming also felt a little ridiculous.

This kind of person must be arrogant and used to being arrogant, and he must be doing this kind of thing often, and now he finally kicks the iron plate, he deserves it! !

"Li Yuan, let's go!"

Lu Qingming took Mo Liyuan's hand and continued to walk towards the street in front.

"Little girl, come to eat often in the future!"

The old woman's unhurried voice came from behind.

"OK!"

Lu Qingming responded with a smile, took Mo Liyuan's hand, and continued to walk forward.

The old woman fixed the coal stove, she raised her head, her muddy eyes staring at Lu Qingming and their backs for a long time.

Lu Qingming and the others wandered for some time before returning to where they lived.

She specially bought some food for Min Yue, and Master Uncle Min Yue is usually a person who likes to eat.

In the past, when I went out to practice, I also looked for food first.

Now she is being entangled in thinking about ways, and her heart must be itchy.

When Lu Qingming delivered the food to Min Yue's house.