The master of metaphysics performed a live broadcast of fortune telling and unexpectedly rose to the

When old Mrs. Shao saw her son, her pretended obedience immediately turned into a vicious expression, and she complained aggrievedly: "Second brother, you have to help mom teach this group of people a lesson. They just started ganging up on me alone. Come hit me."

He pushed up his clothes again, revealing a large purple mark, and choked with sobs: "Look, this is what they kicked me just now. It really hurts me to death."

Shao Laoer has always wanted to be recognized by his mother.

No matter what he did in the past, his mother always said that he was not as good as his eldest brother.

If he helped his mother get revenge this time, maybe her mother wouldn't say unpleasant words to irritate him in the future.

As soon as the little abacus was made, he looked at Dashan's wife fiercely: "Are you stinky bitches looking for death? How dare you hit my mother."

Noticing that the person next to Dashan's daughter-in-law was her sister-in-law, she became very angry: "Especially you, just watching your mother being beaten like this, could it be possible that our Shao family has raised a spoiled person!"

He took a few quick steps, raised his hand and was about to hit Zhang Xiaojuan.

Unexpectedly, before he slapped anyone, he himself was slapped by an unknown object.

"Snapped"!

A loud slap.

"Who hit me?"

He covered his cheek and looked around suspiciously.

But no matter how you look at it, these are the only people in the room, and these people can't hit you at all.

This time he felt a little confused.

If the slap hadn't been so severe, he would have suspected that he was suffering from hysteria.

But who hit him?

Could it be a ghost? !

Thinking of this, Shao Laoer's whole body was agitated and his eyes were timid.

But as an upright man, he cannot be too cowardly, otherwise he will be laughed at.

In order to establish a good image of himself, he had no choice but to pretend to be bold and shout into the air: "Who is it? Don't think that you are just pretending to be a ghost. I will be afraid of you. If you have the guts, let's fight!"

What he said was very arrogant, but his legs were trembling calmly.

Xiaoying sneered, and as he wished, he blew close to the person's ear again.

Shao Laoer was trying to stay calm when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing past his ears, and the calmness he had barely maintained collapsed with a bang.

He jumped up in fright, reached back and pulled his mother out in front of him, and said in a loud voice: "Oh my God, what is this?"

Old Mrs. Shao was pulled by this unexpected force and her waist almost broke. The strong man said angrily: "Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, Mom, there is something unclean here, do you feel it?" He shrank behind Old Mrs. Shao and asked nervously.

After hearing this, Mrs. Shao looked around and found nothing wrong.

I thought it was a salvation, but I didn't expect it to be useless.

Sure enough, not as good as the boss!

Dashan's wife and Zhang Xiaojuan knew that Sister Xiaoying had arrived.

The corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

He smiled and said: "Hey, what's going on? Wasn't it quite arrogant just now? Why has he become a coward now?"

Shao Laoer wanted to beat up this Dashan wife who slandered him, but he didn't dare to move. He was afraid that the thing would get close to him again.

I can only huddle tightly behind my mother and seek shelter!

Xiaoying originally thought that this man was a somewhat courageous man, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a bully and afraid of the strong.

Now she was full of fun, she raised her right hand and released a little green will-o'-the-wisp. The moment the will-o'-the-wisp came out, it turned into magic power and raised old Shao's hand, and then hit the other half of Shao's intact cheek hard.

Shao Laoer was stunned by the beating and looked at his mother blankly: "Mom, why did you hit me?"

"No, I didn't want to hit you, it's because this hand didn't listen to my stop." Old Mrs. Shao explained innocently, but now she also became confused.

What's the matter?

Is it really like what my son said?

When Shao Laoer heard this and combined with the weirdness just now, he was instantly sure that there was definitely something unclean in this room: "Ghost, it's a ghost, Mom, let's get out of here quickly."

He said urgently, not wanting to stay here for a moment, pushing his mother's back towards the door.

I finally made it to the door safely, but I couldn't open the door that I had locked.

Shao Laoer felt annoyed in his heart. Wasn't it because his cleverness was mistaken for his cleverness? He thought that there was something behind him watching him, so he tugged on the lock with all his strength, trying to break it open with brute force.

[Ha, young man, I advise you to just go ahead and capture her. With our little sister here, you can’t fly. 】

[It’s really ridiculous. I asked you to lock the door. Now you have to tie yourself up. You really deserve it. 】

[Xiaoying teaches them a lesson and lets them know that Xiaojuan is protected by her family. 】

Xiaoying nodded, this must be arranged.

She looked at the two people in front of her in panic for a while, feeling extremely bored.

Simply slowly appeared.

The moment the person appeared, everyone except Dashan's wife and Xiao Juan were frightened.

"Sister Xiaoying, I knew it was you. That's great." Dashan's wife looked at Xiaoying with bright eyes.

With Xiaoying joining, they can completely crush the Shao family, and even teach those who have bullied Xiaojuan a lesson.

Xiaoying smiled and nodded: "Well, leave it to me, thank you for your hard work."

"You are very brave!" she added at last.

Dashan's daughter-in-law was elated when she was praised. Although she didn't do anything, she was very happy to be praised by the people around Master Chen.

Xiaoying turned around and waved his hands casually, and a gust of wind blew up in the closed room. The two people who were still struggling to open the door were lifted up and fell heavily to the ground.

Shao Lao'er is a middle-aged man. The fall only hurt a little, but there was no injury. But old Shao's wife was different. She had already been taught a lesson by Xia Lan just now, and now she was thrown like this again, which can be said to be more injuries. The injury was so painful that I couldn't get up from the ground, so I could only lie on the ground and cry.

Xiaoying walked towards the two of them step by step, obviously smiling, but looking into Shao Laoer's eyes, he looked like an evil ghost.