After a while, the door to the other side of the room opened, and Niu Guangrong's wife walked out.

When I came to the living room, I first wiped a handful of tears. Then, without saying anything, he knelt down directly for Fang Tian.

"Thank you!Fang Tian!Thank you!Woowoo......"

"Auntie, you, aunt!" Fang Tian hurriedly got up from the sofa and helped Niu Guangrong's wife, Aunt Niu, up.

"Thank you! Thank you! I should kneel down for you! Yes! Thank you!" Aunt Niu was lying on the ground, but she couldn't get up, so she had to kowtow to him.

"Aunt Niu! You can't do this! You torture me! If you kowtow to me, you will break my yang life!" Fang Tian was so anxious that he said in a pleading voice.

Whether you can fold Yang Shou or not, that's his excuse, and he hopes that Aunt Niu will get up.

Regarding the matter of killing Yangshou, that is what traditional culture thinks. But if you really have that kindness alone, you can get the elders, the older people, to kneel down for you, and voluntarily kneel down to thank you. So, it means that your kindness is great.

There is no need for the other party to kneel, and there is a stroke on the merit book.

As an immortal cultivator, Fang Tian was able to wait for the elders to kneel down and thank him, which showed how great the merit he had made?

At this moment, Fang Tian's aura value was growing by leaps and bounds.

"Auntie, Auntie, you can't kneel for him! He's a junior! Junior! He can't afford it! He can't afford it!" Seeing this, Huang Yun quickly got up and came over to help Aunt Niu up.

Seeing this, the lame referee also quickly got up from the sofa and prepared to come over to help.

He also felt that he couldn't kneel for Fang Tianxia, and he would kill Fang Tian.

"I'm going to kneel down for you too!" Niu Guangrong's wife turned in a direction and was about to kneel down for Huang Yun.

"I can't help it! I can't help it! Aunt Niu! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Aunt Niu!" Huang Yun never thought that Niu Guangrong's wife would kneel for him?

"I'm sorry! Huang Yun! I'm sorry! I've misunderstood you for a long time! I'm sorry!"

Niu Guangrong's wife struggled, and she must kneel down for Huang Yun, while talking about the reason. "I always thought that it was you who beat my son to make my son like this! Who knows? I have been misunderstanding you! Really! I have cursed you! Woo woo! I'm sorry ......."

At Huang Yun's insistence, he didn't let Niu Guangrong's wife kneel.

Niu Guangrong's wife is very weak and cannot withstand the toss. While struggling with Huang Yun, she and her body appeared to collapse again. Before that, she fainted twice.

Huang Yun pressed her to the sofa and sat down, then sat down next to her and hugged her.

"I'm sorry! Huang Yun! I've misunderstood you for a long time! Whenever my son is sick and disobedient, I'll scold you! Curse you! Really! I'm sorry! Woo woo!"

"Aunt Niu! It's okay! I didn't do anything wrong, I'm not afraid! Aunt Niu! I only found out when Uncle Niu told me! It seems that there was such a thing back then, a group of more than 20 gangsters, they wanted to fight with my people. I didn't know the specifics at the time, so I followed in a daze. And they did.

There were so many people at the time, where did I know him? I don't know? Did I beat him at the time? I don't have any impression at all! Anyway! I promise! I didn't hurt anyone! I just knocked them down.

Sometimes, I fight in front, and my brothers and sisters follow behind. Maybe, what did they do to beat people up? Really, I don't know? Aunt Niu......

"Don't say it! I know it all!" Niu Guangrong's wife interrupted: "Just now, my son told both of us, don't blame you! You didn't beat him! It was the woman who bullied him! He said that he was about to fight with you when the woman pulled him away. Later, I bullied him! Poor my son, who was only thirteen years old at the time! Although he was as tall as his father, he was still an undeveloped child! Woo woo woo ...... "

"How old is your son?"

"I'm fifteen years old!"

"Fifteen?"

The boy looked like he was eighteen or nineteen years old. As a result, only fifteen years old. Moreover, it is still a virtual age.

"What's his name?" Fang Tian asked.

"His name is Niu Jing!"

"Niu Jing?"

"Niu Jing!"

"Niu Jing's name is good! This kid will definitely have a future in the future!" said the lame referee on the side.

"What's the point? It's all like this! What's the point? Our family! His face has been lost by him!" Niu Guangrong's wife cried.

Thinking about the past, she wanted to cry out loud. Only then can all humiliation dissipate.

"Be ashamed and be brave!" Fang Tian said on the side: "Auntie, don't worry! It's gold! It will shine in the end! It's a dragon! It will fly to the sky!"

"Woo woo!" replied Niu Guangrong's wife with a cry. How she hoped that, as Fang Tian said, her son would be able to stand up again after being ashamed!

"He's still young! Only fifteen years old, fourteen years old! So! It's not too late! Isn't it just two years to delay? What is two years? Maybe? With this experience, he will be ashamed and courageous, and work hard!" Huang Yun also persuaded him.

"Yes, don't be afraid!" the referee also said, "He's only fourteen years old, it's not too late!"

"Woo woo!" replied Niu Guangrong's wife with a cry. How she wished: as everyone said, her son could cheer up, be a new man, and get ahead!

"! my son is hungry! are you going to cook?" Niu Guangrong came out of the room and was very dissatisfied when he saw his wife sitting on the sofa.

But after thinking about it, forget it.

What kind of body is a wife? He knows best!

Besides, his wife was talking to Fang Tian, Huang Yun, and the lame referee.

He still walked out, came to the living room, and first hugged his fists and greeted Fang Tian, Huang Yun, and the lame referee. And then I went straight to the kitchen.

After such a toss just now, not only his son Niu Jing's stomach was hungry, but his stomach was also hungry.

"I'll cook!" Seeing this, Niu Guangrong's wife quickly got up and prepared to cook. She knew that her husband, Niu Guangrong, couldn't cook. No, he can only eat the cooked food, and no one else can eat it.

But when she got up, she felt dizzy. As a result, she stumbled down on the couch again. And! I felt like I had fainted again. In desperation, I had to lean on the sofa and pretend to be dead.

"Auntie, lean on for a while, I'll cook!" Seeing this, Huang Yun hurriedly settled her. Then, beckoning Fang Tian to come and take care of her, she went to the kitchen to help Uncle Niu Guangrong cook. She also felt that Uncle Niu might not be able to cook. Otherwise, Aunt Niu won't stop it.

"It's better for you to take care of Auntie!I'll cook!" Fang Tian nodded.

"You're going to cook, you're going to cook, you're cooking?" the lame referee looked at Fang Tian and asked in disbelief. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Urban Immortal Cultivation and Promotion to Group Claw Book House" for free for the first time.