Ning Mengyao was directly laughed at by Jomo Mou: "The little monkey, you are too boring, let you go to play, you are too shameful, what do you want to do?"

"Mom, I think we really want to participate in this kind of competition? This is just a waste of our time." Jomo Mou looked very tangled at his aging mother, his expression was very painful.

Not only did the appearance of Ning Mengyao not give up, but it also felt very interesting. It was also good to see the expression of his son. Ning Mengyao comforted himself in his heart.

Qiao Tianchang is also somewhat tolerant, and he has never seen his son so funny.

Jomothan was hurt by the reaction of her mother. He hit his head on the arm of the chair on the side, and he continued to watch it.

“Is it difficult for Xiao’s competition to participate in the competition?”

Xiao Luoyan’s face changed and his expression was not good. He was responsible for this. If something went wrong, it was because he was not doing things right. Now someone is questioning his ability. How can he not be angry?

Jomothan was shouted out of interest by this man's scorpion. He held his chin with one hand and looked at the incomparably arrogant person in the ring. Since the man was so arrogant, the strength should be very good. Jomomo thought thoughtfully.

"Little monkey, what are you thinking about bad things?"

"How can you say me like this? I am so good to think about bad things."

Qunying knocked heavily on Jomo's head, and Ning Mengyao gave him a look: "Speaking."

"I am talking about people, mother, you said that this person is so arrogant, his strength should be very good?" Jomomo said with his eyes wide open.

He hasn't been working with people for a long time. What if he wants to move his muscles?

"You can go and try it out." Ning Mengyao raised an eyebrow.

Jomo thought about it and thought that this was all right, so he jumped on the stage and people appeared on the ring.

Everyone watched a seven- or eight-year-old child jump into the ring, silent for a few seconds, and burst into laughter, especially the man in the ring.

"Small things, are you sure you are weaned? Don't be late to lose your nose." The man couldn't help but laugh, the following people laughed, but those who saw Jomoor came to power The person in the scene did not say a word, someone is willing to be an idiot, and they can't stop it?

Jomo Mou looked at the smile in front of him, and he was very happy to talk. His eyes were slightly screaming: "To tell the truth, I don't really like your mouth."

"What do you say to the kid?"

"Nothing, that is, your mouth is too stinky." Jomo faintly opened his mouth.

"You are looking for death." How can a man let a little guy insult himself, and immediately rushed over.

Jomo Mou sneaked away, lifted his foot and squatted on the other's buttocks, directly slamming the man down. However, when the man went to midair and soon fell, everyone saw Jomo. The squatting leap has already appeared in front of the man, and then kicked on his face and kicked the man back to the ring.

Then all the onlookers saw that a big man in his thirties was beaten by a seven- or eight-year-old child, kicked over, and every time a man wants to admit defeat, he will be kicked by Jomo. To stop it, this is really what you want to admit defeat.

The following people looked at the murderous look of Jomo, and couldn't help but lick their faces. Could it be that the children now are so powerful?

Today, Zhao’s people also came. Zhao Mingxiang saw that Jomo Mou’s person would directly play as a ball and couldn’t help but laugh. No matter how mature the performance is, this guy is always a child, or has a naive side. .

Zhao Xinxin also came today. Since that day, she has never appeared in front of Ningmeng Yao’s family. Now she sees that Jomo Mou has actually played people as a ball, but she still has no difficulty at all, and she is a little scared. An eight-year-old child is so powerful, what about Jomo Maple?

Thinking of Jomo Feng, Zhao Xin hates not to hate, hate Joe Mo Feng's ruthlessness, and hate his incomprehensible style.