The two entourages pounced on Ning Fuchen and beat him violently, which was nothing, but if the third prince of Mo kicked Jin Wenwen in the stomach, the problem would be serious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although Ning Fuchen was holding his head, his eyes were still watching all this.

Seeing that this kick was about to fall on Jin Wenwen, Ning Fuchen suddenly burst out, picked up Jin Wenwen and quickly jumped to the side.

The two attendants couldn't stop for a while, and the two stumbled together, and Mo Sangongzi's kick happened to kick them.

It was a hateful kick to him, and he used up almost all his strength.

kicked the two domestic servants so much that they flipped over two heels in a row before stopping.

The two of them looked at Mo San Gongzi and were puzzled.

"What are you staring at Lao Tzu for, don't you kill this bastard!" Mo San Gongzi shouted hysterically.

Although the two were extremely aggrieved, they could only spill their anger on Ning Fuchen.

Ning Fuchen hugged Jin Wenwen, and was suddenly stunned again, as if she was not holding Jin Wenwen, but a girl with a ponytail wearing a student uniform, her head hurt again, she threw Jin Wenwen aside, and squatted on the ground with her head in her arms.

Seeing this, the two servants naturally pounced on them, and there was a fierce blow.

When Jin Wenwen saw it, tears fell all of a sudden, this young man suffered so many fists from them in order to save himself!

"Stop, stop, you will die, you will kill. ”

"Dead man, what's wrong with the dead man? Didn't you see that Lao Tzu was almost killed by him?" Mo San Gongzi pushed Jin Wenwen away, raised his leg and kicked Ning Fuchen in the chest.

The reason why Ning Fuchen didn't resist was because the fists and feet of these two servants were not heavy, and a few hits were insignificant.

When he saw that the third prince of Mo came up again, he was immediately furious.

Standing up suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the hands of the two servants, and dragged them to the middle, the two heads suddenly touched together, and with a bang, the two of them screamed at the same time, at this time, the kick of the third prince of Mo just hit them, and the two of them almost fainted.

Ning Fuchen waved his hands, and the two servants flew to both sides.

Raising his leg and kicking, he was carrying it on the small belly of the third prince of Mo, and the third prince of Mo flew out more than a foot away, curled up on the ground, and couldn't move.

The two attendants saw that they kicked on the iron plate, hurriedly stumbled over, helped Mo San Gongzi, and fled in embarrassment.

Jin Wenwen hurriedly ran over, threw herself into Ning Fuchen's arms, and sobbed.

Ning Fuchen naturally hugged Jin Wenwen, and there was always a warm and familiar feeling in her mind, and she felt that holding Jin Wenwen was particularly comfortable and quiet.

Jin Wenwen was the same, in Ning Fuchen's arms, she felt extremely safe and quiet.

The two of them held each other like this, motionless, and time seemed to freeze all at once.

I don't know how long it took, Jin Wenwen suddenly smelled a mushy smell, oh no, the boiled millet porridge is over!

Hurriedly broke free from Ning Fuchen's embrace, ran to the stove house to take a look, and sure enough, it was all black charcoal.

Ning Fuchen ran in with him, he wanted to hug Jin Wenwen, so that he could be comfortable.

Just hugged Jin Wenwen, Jin Wenwen glared at him: "It's all you." After struggling a few times, he didn't break free, so he had to let him hold it first.

Jin Lao would not come back at noon, and it would not be until dusk that he would replace the grass he had picked with millet and other vegetables.

Anyway, I didn't have to eat at noon, and Jin Wenwen was not in a hurry.

The two still hugged like this.

Ning Fuchen suddenly felt that he should do something, his head was in a mess, and he felt a little painful again, and the scene in his mind seemed to show him holding Zhou Ziyan naked on the bed.

Jin Wenwen looked at his painful appearance and said strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

"I want to go to bed and hug it. Ning Fuchen muttered.

"You scoundrel, you bully me, I ignore you. Jin Wenwen struggled to break free from Ning Fuchen's embrace, ran into the room with a crimson face, and sobbed.

I didn't expect a fool with no memory to be so dirty, don't men really have a good person?

But when he thought that he was desperately blocking his body in front of him in order to block the kick of the third prince of Mo just now, he felt that he was really good to himself.

Ning Fuchen looked at it and was immediately at a loss.

A person stayed in the stove house for a while, remembered the aura outside, inhaled comfortably, and ran to the courtyard alone to dance Tai Chi.

Jin Lao heard the news that Mo San Gongzi was disabled at his home in the bazaar, so he didn't care about changing rice, and hurried home.

Seeing that Ning Fuchen was practicing boxing, he hurriedly went to the house to ask Jin Wenwen.

Jin Wenwen explained the situation carefully.

Jin Lao was dumbfounded.

Who is the third son of Mo?

That's the world's highest existence.

This piece of the world was originally not big, and there were only a few million people, and the tribe surnamed Mo was the largest, and it was a tribe that lived by hunting, and they were all good at fighting, and they usually practiced some knives, guns and sticks.

The Jin family and the Mo family farmed for a living, and their descendants all read and learned characters.

The third son of Mo is the third young master of the Mo family, and he is used to bullying men and women, but this time he has a setback in his own family, and it is said that his teeth and nose are gone, and this disaster is not light.

Jin Lao went out and saw Ning Fuchen dancing vigorously with one move, and his heart suddenly moved, the Jin family has been bullied by the Mo family for hundreds of years, Mr. Gossip said that this year will send a savior, completely defeat the Mo family, so that the Mo family will no longer bully the Jin family, is this the savior?

Thinking of this, Jin Lao explained that Jin Wenwen looked at Ning Fuchen, and hurriedly went out to find the gossip old man.

The gossip old man is called Jin Baiyi, who is over 90 years old, and is a wise man of the Jin family, who is good at deducing gossip and avoiding evil.

At the beginning of this year, the gossip old man watched the sky at night and found that the flying stars outside the sky had landed in this peach blossom land, and immediately used the tortoise shell calculation to learn that there were people from the outside world coming in this year, and earth-shaking changes would take place here.

The gossip old man was shocked at the time, and it was not trivial for people from outside to come in!

From ancient times to the present, there has only been a person who has been in the legend for 2,000 years.

Fortunately, the hexagram is auspicious, and the gossip old man is looking forward to seeing this day, but he is also a little afraid that this earth-shaking situation will be terrible, and it will not be good for the clansmen to suffer.

Hearing that Jin Shao lobbied about a strangely dressed young man on the mountain, Jin Baiyi immediately became excited.

The two elders of the Jin family came to the cabin together.

Ning Fuchen was still playing Tai Chi in the courtyard, completely ignoring the arrival of Jin Shaoyou River and Jin Baiyi.

Jin Baiyi stood aside and took a closer look at Ning Fuchen's face, but he was at a loss and couldn't see anything.

Jin Shaoyou had to tell the third prince of Mo who was crippled by Ning Fuchen today, Jin Baiyi was also dumbfounded, he didn't expect that as soon as this person came, he would cause such a monstrous disaster, but the will of heaven cannot be violated, the only thing that can be done at present is to do his best to protect Ning Fuchen. (To be continued.) )