Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1451: My sister farts are fragrant

Gu Nuoer's water eyes shone with a clear light.

She said in a clear voice: "Selfish people, even if they suffer a loss, will not feel that they are wrong. At most, they will think that they are just accidentally discovered."

"So even if the fine is heavy, it doesn't seem to have any effect. But well..."

Gu Nuo'er's eyes turned, and the eighth prince who looked at the side always cast a glance at Tang Yiwan.

The little girl snickered quietly.

The main purpose of today is not only to teach Tang Suyan a lesson and let her know that she is too flirtatious and will fall badly, but also to let Eighth Brother and Tang Yiwan meet.

It seems that Gu Nuo'er guessed right before. The beautiful girl that the eighth brother met was Miss Tang.

The little girl blinked her black eyelashes and said with a smile: "After a while, let them hand over five hundred taels of silver. If the money is not enough, they can collect jewelry."

"The money from the sale of these things will be used by my brother to help the poor."

Being such a wicked person, and scattered wealth, can also be regarded as helping the Tang family to accumulate fortune.

When the second prince heard this, he looked at Gu Nuoer adoringly: "Sister, why are you so smart and kind every time, okay, I'll listen to you!"

Gu Nuo'er blinked lightly: "No matter what I do, the second brother will feel good and always praise me."

The second prince raised his head proudly: "My sister is the best in the world. Farting is fragrant! Who dares to say that you are not good, my brother will cut his tongue!"

The fifth prince came over and whispered: "I'm familiar with cutting the tongue, let me come?"

Gu Nuoer burst out laughing.

At this moment, the servants have brought the weapons of the five brothers.

Gu Nuoer hurriedly looked over attentively.

Ye Siming glanced at the weapons. There were swords and sticks, and one was playing with a short whip.

The boy raised his arrogant eyebrows.

He stood with his feet slightly apart, his lean waist was straight, his body was slender and handsome, and under his cold eyebrows, his eyes were dark and cold.

Master Tang raised the knife, his eyes were gloomy, and he said, "Offended."

He roared and ran all the way, slashing towards Ye Siming's face!

Ye Siming's expression was indifferent, he turned slightly sideways, and avoided such a full-strength blow.

Before Young Master Tang could react, Ye Siming suddenly raised his knee and hit him in the jaw!

He immediately fell to the ground, splashing dust.

Ye Siming stepped on his back with one foot, turned around and raised his arm, and with one punch he broke the sword that Second Young Master Tang was about to attack.

Master Tang Er lowered his head, staring blankly at the only short handle left in his hand.

This punch is too powerful!

He raised his head again, and Ye Siming's punch was close to the bridge of his nose, knocking him down in an instant.

Master Tang San and Master Tang Wu, one holding a stick and the other holding a stick.

Attacking Ye Siming from left to right!

And Ye Siming just lifted a boot, and instantly kicked off the stick in Master Tang San's hand.

As soon as the boy grabbed the end of the broken stick, he turned around and hit the fifth Master Tang on the wrist!

His movements were smooth and smooth, with a sharp chill and a slight chill.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Siming used the broken stick in his hand to use his strength to directly entangle the short whip of Fourth Young Master Tang!

Fourth Young Master Tang only felt that the light and shadow flashed in front of him, and the short whip in his hand was hooked away by the broken stick!

Ye Siming held a short whip in his hand and swung it sassily, and the brothers were beaten on several faces!

Master Tang San picked up the knife on the ground and was about to stab Ye Siming in the abdomen!

However, Ye Siming turned around abruptly, raised his hand and held his head, his right hand quickly grabbed his wrist, the direction of the blade suddenly turned, and on the abdomen of Master Tang San, he cut his clothes and drew blood!