Ning Yuan didn't come back, his fist arrived first, and he smashed on Mo Qi's cheek with a punch, and Mo Qi slammed into his mouth, and Ning Yuan knocked down Mo Qi with a punch, jumped up, and grabbed Young Master Saturday, who was almost lying on the table, and beat him with a fist. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little guy swarmed up with them, although they had no combat effectiveness, but fortunately, there were many people, and they played the tactics of being beaten by the crowd, squeezing one by one and squeezing up desperately, not asking for a beating, just for being beaten a few times, and it was best to have a wound on the face.

Mo Qi, Su Zilan and Young Master Saturday, Ning Yuan were squeezed in the middle of the crowd, only Ning Yuan was tall, and second, before being squeezed into a pot of winter solstice dumplings, he had already jumped up and freed up the upper half of his body, and at this time half of his body was above the crowd, one hand grabbed the collar of Young Master Saturday, and the other hand kept slapping him in the face, returning his hand from time to time, and slapping Mo Qi who was desperately tearing his clothes, but couldn't slap him.

Su Zilan's head flew, her shoes fell off, and she didn't know whose clothes she was pulling in her hand, so she desperately shouted, 'Stop fighting!' Stop fighting! ', his voice is hoarse, how can anyone pay attention to him?

Mo Qi was dizzy by Ning Yuan's beating, his eyes were full of gold stars, and he saw that he was also wearing a red shirt at a glance, and he was desperately trying to pull Ning Yuan's Su Zilan away, but he bumped into it, his hand couldn't pick it up, he suddenly lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit Su Zilan's shoulder.

Su Zilan screamed in pain, and couldn't help but slap Mo Qi in the face, "You idiot, it's me!" It's me! It hurts me! ”

Mo Qi was already stunned by Ning Yuan, and was slapped by Su Zilan, and suddenly became so vigorous that he actually picked out two arms, now it's okay, Mo Qi, who has Venus in his eyes, picked up his two arms, no matter who is with whom, screaming, just turn the windmill and punch the king's eight punches, where it goes, except for not hitting Ning Yuan, everything else is almost all over.

Young Master Saturday, who was held in Ning Yuan's hands, could only cry when he was beaten at this time.

Mo Qi's eight fists were thrown on Su Zilan's head and neck one after another, and Su Zilan screamed miserably, and in a panic, he rushed to the table that was already in a mess, but the pot of fragrant pheasant soup was still fine, seeing that Su Zilan was about to plunge into the pot of soup, Ning Yuan picked up a plate of green vegetables and slapped it on Su Zilan's head, slapped Su Zilan away from the soup, and then slapped the pot of steaming chicken soup, picked up the roasted buttery and tender pheasant next to the pheasant soup, and smashed it on the face of the young master on Saturday.

The lobby was full of ghosts crying wolves, Wei Fengniang came in slowly, one foot in the threshold, one foot outside the threshold, leaning on the door frame of the Gospel Pavilion, holding her arms, looking at Ning Yuan who was trapped in the crowd and fighting with interest.

Shopkeeper Liu wasn't scared stupid, he didn't know how many times he circled around the adult group that was in a ball, and while pulling desperately by himself, he commanded the guys, "Pull away!" Fast! Fast! Opened! Alas, oh sir! Uncle! Don't even fight! It's all masters, don't fight! ”

"This won't work!" Mrs. Zhang, who rushed downstairs, pulled the shopkeeper Liu over, turned her head to look around, "I'm dizzy, what do I have to use...... Flush them away, what's in the store...... I remember that you used to go to the river to net fish, did you have a net? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" When Shopkeeper Liu saw Mrs. Zhang, he seemed to have a backbone all of a sudden, and nodded quickly.

"Go! Bring me the nets, and call someone who can cast them! Mrs. Zhang commanded sharply, and the shopkeeper Liu agreed again and again, and ran to call someone in person.

Li Tong stood beside Mrs. Zhang, stared at the chaotic and lively 'battlefield' for a while, turned his head, and looked at Wei Fengniang, who was leaning on the door frame with his arms in his arms, with an interested face, and the long-term entourage who seemed to have not seen the brawl in the lobby, and calmly arranged the harness outside the gate, and did whatever he wanted.

Wei Fengniang looked at Li Tong sensitively, Li Tong retracted his gaze, pulled Mrs. Zhang, and said in a low voice: "Auntie, don't worry, there will be nothing, you look outside, it looks measured." ”

"Well, I can see that too." Mrs. Zhang replied in a low voice, "Proportion is proportionality, but that is the seventh young master of the Mo family, breaking a little oily skin is a big deal, people are not afraid, let's ...... I can't stand dry, alas, looking at it like this, it's not just broken oilskin. ”

Mrs. Zhang looked at Mo Qi, who had a blue nose and swollen eyes and was like a madman, and then looked at the young master Saturday, who had a mountain chicken bone in his hair, and his nosebleed wiped his face all over his face, and Su Zilan, who was dangling a long string of green vegetable leaves hanging from his hairpin.

Alas, this time, I really don't blame this guy, this bandit with a northern accent, who is the scourge of whom? How big of a deal does this have to be?

Shopkeeper Liu ran away quickly, and ran back quickly, carrying a bundle of fishing nets on his shoulders, "Madam! Wife! The nets came and ...... them."

"yes, who's going to cast the net?" Mrs. Zhang nodded.

"Me! I, the little one! The guy who followed closely behind Shopkeeper Liu hurriedly agreed, and Mrs. Zhang pointed to Ning Yuan in the lobby and ordered, "Seeing that person is not, you must catch him, don't worry, take a breath, cast this net well, after the net is caught, everyone pulls together, forcefully, quickly pull, and put them all down!" Don't be nervous, after this incident, your host will definitely reward you. ”

"Yes! Mrs. rest assured, rest assured! The man took a deep breath, took the net off the shoulder of the shopkeeper Liu, shook it away carefully, wrapped the net rope with one hand, and held the net with the other, took a deep breath, stomped his foot, and threw the net out.

Mama Wan looked for a clever little girl with fast legs and feet, and told him to hurry up to Baolin Temple to find money and the old lady reported the news.

Ning Hai grabbed the little guy, "Look at you, what's wrong?" How did it run like this? Look at you like this! ”

"It's amazing! It's not our wife and girl, it's the Mo family...... That Seventh Young Master was beaten up! I'm being beaten! Incredible! Let go quickly, Mrs. asked me to go to Mrs. Qian quickly to report the news, Ning Ye let go quickly! The little guy said quickly, and before he could finish speaking, Ning Hai let go of his hand and pushed it with his hand, "Then you go quickly, be careful!" Don't fall! ”

"Young Master Mo Qi was beaten up?" Second Master Wen was stunned.

"Who dares to beat the Seventh Young Master Mo?" Li Xin was even more stunned, "Let's go and take a look!" ”

"Ning Hai, you hurry up the mountain, go to find Lu Yan, and tell him that Young Master Mo Qi has a fight with someone, go quickly! Speak quietly! Second Master Wen turned around and ordered Ning Hai, Ning Hai glanced at Li Xin, saw that he also nodded and signaled him to go quickly, agreed, turned around and ran up the mountain. (To be continued.) )