Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

"Is this...really...really?"

Wan Muyan smiled and said: "Mother, cultivators are very rare in the Guangguai Continent. Once they have spiritual power, they will be valued and protected. Mother, you don't have to think so much. My daughter has the ability to protect her." You, you just said, are you willing to go to Yunji City with me?"

Qiu Niang hesitated, obviously, she was very worried that she would become a drag on Mu Yan.

Even though Mu Yan repeatedly emphasized that she is capable now.But in Qiuniang's eyes, this is just a seven-year-old child.

Still a child.

Qiuniang shed tears: "Xiaoyan, it's good that mother is here. As long as you are doing well in Yunji City, mother will be happy."

Boqing listened to the conversation between Wan Muyan and Qiuniang, and immediately heard the most important information - money.

Bo Qing immediately came forward: "Xiao Yan, look, I have raised you for so many years, and you are also worried about your mother. Why don't you send some money every month to support me and your mother."

"Support?" Wan Muyan asked coldly, "If this money is sent, is it for supporting you, or for you to drink and play cards?"

After hearing this, Boqing frowned slightly: "What do you mean? I can't have fun anymore?"

"It's none of my business for you to have fun, but I can't tolerate your harsh treatment of my mother."

"Oh, this is my woman, I can do whatever I want. Don't forget, even though you are a doctor now, you are still my daughter. I will let you do whatever I want you to do!"

Evil feudal society!
Mu Yan only felt a burst of anger in her heart.

Isn't this blatantly objectifying women?

Mu Yan looked into the fickle eyes, and said word by word: "You figured it out, you sold me, and you owed me both. This also means that the relationship between me and your father and daughter is over. So , don't talk so much with me. If I want to send money, it has nothing to do with you, it's for my mother. "

Hearing this, Bo Qing immediately became angry, rolled up his sleeves and came straight towards Mu Yan: "Grandma, you haven't rented a house for three days, I think you have stayed in Yunji City for a long time, and you have forgotten who I am!" I don’t see how I can teach you a lesson!”

For ordinary people, they only know how powerful those Taoists are, but they don't know how powerful doctors are.

Besides, no matter how powerful she is, Mu Yan, a seven-year-old girl, is at best an entry-level girl.

Bo Qing doesn't think that Mu Yan, who is not as high as her chest, can have any fighting power.

He raised his slap and was about to slap Mu Yan's face.

However, Muyan is no longer that Muyan.

She is neither the original owner of the cowardly and ignorant body, nor the weak Mu Yan who was malnourished two months ago.She is, Orange third-level Taoist, Orange seventh-level physician, Mu Yan who has practiced in Youlan Fenggu for two months and has actual combat experience.

Wan Muyan dodged a little, and then passed the fickle slap.

Her left hand held Boqing's little finger, and three silver needles flew out of her right hand, directly piercing Boqing's stomach, and her left hand made another effort.

"Oh!"

Boqing was overturned directly, turned 180 degrees in the air, and fell heavily to the ground with a muffled sound.

You know, Boqing is 1.8 meters tall and weighs almost two hundred catties.

As for Mu Yan, she is just a seven-year-old child with a height of 1.2 meters.

Qiu Niang, who was standing aside, opened her mouth wide in surprise.