Chapter 183: A Loud Slap

Two drunks meet in a narrow way, what is their situation, even if you think about it with your toes, you can guess one or two.

is the so-called wine is strong and intimidating, Huan Wen and Xie Xiaoman were originally bold people, at this time, the wine is strong, and they are pretending to be angry, so they are stimulated, where is there a reason not to explode?

Huan Wen condescendingly pointed at Xie Xiaoman is scolding, and he didn't care about the current time and place.

Of course, he himself is also a wild and unruly guy, and ordinary people are not eye-catching. Those people downstairs are just passers-by in his opinion, and it makes no sense at all to think of him, who cares about the slander of the world!

Do you still think like this when you are in a situation, let alone now?

The hustle and bustle downstairs can naturally be heard by Huan Wen. Even when she was in the room, the voice of Miss Shilan playing music and singing tried her best to cover it, but it couldn't completely cover Xie Chengdao and Xie Chengping's occasionally sharp and towering voices.

The screams are always harsh, especially when men make similar sounds, which makes them even more disturbing.

Huan Wen was originally in a state of distraction, and he was still holding the woman's soft body, but when he heard the words "Xie Xiaoman" outside, his chest felt as if he had been punched, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Pushing away the woman beside her, she got up and took two steps, and struck the door.

A set of actions was done smoothly and violently, so shocked that the pipa in Miss Shilan's hand was broken, and the whole person trembled.

scolded and scolded, and let go of cruel words.

Huan Wen hugged his arms. looked at Xie Xiaoman from above, and in a pair of lacquer-like eyes, there was occasionally a bit of ridicule.

Xie Xiaoman sneered. Where will be soft in front of Huan Wen, at this time the right hand moved slightly, and flew up on the ground.

Everyone around only heard the robe hunting, and as soon as the flowers were in front of them, they saw Xie Xiaoman somehow sitting on the handrail next to the patio on the second floor, holding Erlang's legs in a dashing manner, smiling and squinting at Huan Wen, who was close at hand.

Half of Xie Xiaoman's pale cyan dress floated in the air. Leisurely swinging, bringing out a bit of coolness.

The distance between the two was so close that An Zi subconsciously thought about it. If General Huan was ruthless and pushed Xie Xiaoman downstairs, how would it be good!

But the panic has to stop here, the current situation. An Zi can only be a worried spectator. Can't do anything.

But even the spectators are not easy to be, everyone looked up to see Xie Xiaoman and Huan Wen, and before they had time to express their admiration for Xie Xiaoman's light skills, Xie Xiaoman's next action made everyone gasp.

I saw Xie Xiaoman stretch out his right hand, just like the action of grabbing Xie Chengping's collar just now, and similarly, grabbing Huan Wen's clothes.

Xie Xiaoman dragged Huan Wen forward and moved slightly. The two of them were closer together, and their breathing was discerning.

"Huan! Lukewarm! Who do you say? Who are you going to settle accounts with? Xie Xiaoman was full of alcohol. At this time, it diverged to Huan Wen without hindrance.

Huan Wen sneered: "Say!" You! ”

Xie Xiaoman sneered: "You can't fucking beat me, blame me?" ”

"You are nosy, and you are self-righteous, which makes Lao Tzu's Western Army restless, Lao Tzu doesn't blame you for who goes!" Huan Wen grabbed Xie Xiaoman's arm with his backhand, broke away hard, and then pushed Xie Xiaoman's right shoulder hard.

If Xie Xiaoman followed his strength, he would immediately fall from the patio.

An Zi was startled, and subconsciously seemed to pick it up. Who knew that Xie Xiaoman twisted his body slightly, although the drunkenness caused the cerebellum to be a little unbalanced, but she finally turned over with the railing and stood on the ground of the attic on the second floor.

An Zi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If there had not been such a thing as Xie Xiaoman clamping down on Xie Chengping before, the gaze of everyone in the hall looking at Huan Wen at this time would probably be very complicated. No matter what era it is, it is not a good thing for a man to beat a woman, especially a general with status and status like Huan Wen, beating a weak woman in front of the public, it is really a fascinating thing.

But Xie Xiaoman did some simple things on his body, exuding a cold aura. So somehow, everyone clearly realized Xie Xiaoman's power and danger, and didn't dare to compare her with the word "weak woman".

Xie Xiaoman is indeed not a weak woman, because after she turned over and stood still, the first thing she thought of was not screaming and crying and going crazy, but grinning, raising her foot and kicking Huan Wen's knee.

This kick hides the speed and power of the wind charm, if Huan Wen is really kicked, even if the kneecap is not broken, I am afraid that it will crack a few holes.

But Huan Wen is also not a vegetarian, he has been on the battlefield for a long time, he was already prepared when Xie Xiaoman got up, his right leg took half a step back and bowed, avoiding the direction of Xie Xiaoman's kick, followed by a twist of his waist, and his right palm followed and slapped out.

This is actually a very natural coping move, but Huan Wen's palm is shot straight out, and the position of the blow is a little awkward...... It happened to be Xie Xiaoman's left chest.

Xie Xiaoman doesn't know how to fight at all, and his reaction is slow, and he can usually fight with people to draw talismans and seals, but that's because the monks fight far away, and the reaction time is relatively long......

This kind of hand-to-hand combat was originally Xie Xiaoman's weakness, and it was too weak to be weaker.

If it was Xie Xiaoman, who was sober-minded, he would definitely not choose such a stupid way of fighting at this time.

But Xie Xiaoman is drunk now, and the anger in her chest has already blinded her, she is like a powder keg that is about to explode, and there is no other way to pour out the anger in her chest except to express it through strength.

It's okay to say that she has a slight tendency to self-harm, but when Fang Cai Huan Wen pushed Xie Xiaoman's shoulder hard, accompanied by a slight pain in his right shoulder, Xie Xiaoman felt a kind of refreshment.

It's not something hard to understand. Even ordinary people want to express themselves when they encounter something that makes them angry. Some people will hammer their chest or kick the wall happily when their heart is congested, no matter which way of venting, it is actually accompanied by a slight pain of their own. On the contrary, it is this kind of pain that makes people more and more comfortable. The so-called painful, painful and happy, probably this is it.

The depression in Xie Xiaoman's heart has been accumulated for too long, and a meal of turbid wine can't extinguish the block in her chest at all, but it is the pleasure of fighting that can make her feel a little relaxed.

So, she didn't think about dodging Huan Wen's palm at all (in fact, she couldn't dodge it), and even took a step forward, sent her body forward, and waved her right arm with it, slapping Huan Wen's face.

Two voices rang out at the same time.

One is the muffled sound of Huan Wen's right palm slapping Xie Xiaoman's chest, and the other is the crisp sound of Xie Xiaoman's right palm slamming on Huan Wen's left face.

After the sound, the entire Lanyue Building was silent.

In this era, someone dared to smoke Huan Wen's mouth! Still in public!

The people watching the excitement suddenly had an urge to flee immediately, if Huan Wen felt that he couldn't get over his face, and he suddenly wanted to anger everyone and hurt the pond fish, how would this be good!

Everyone was weak for it, but they couldn't avoid it at all, and their faces were like dead ashes for a while, standing like a tree.

And An Zi also had a few sharp-eyed women, at this time, in addition to noticing the mouth where Huan Wen was beaten, he also noticed the palm on Xie Xiaoman's chest, this position is really ...... For a moment, their complexions became more complicated.

Inside the building, there was silence.

Xie Xiaoman coughed lightly, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Huan Wen frowned slightly, he withdrew eighty percent of the strength of this palm at the last moment, although the palm wind was going to the heart, but with such a little bit of strength, it was impossible for Xie Xiaoman to be injured.

But Xie Xiaoman was not only injured, but also vomited blood! That means she's already injured before she fights!

The burning pain on the left side of his face became more and more obvious, and Huan Wen's complexion became more and more gloomy.

Xie Xiaoman withdrew his sore right hand, covered his mouth, and coughed again, blood flowing out between his fingers.

"What the fuck." Huan Wen scolded in a low voice, this voice was too small, only Xie Xiaoman could hear it, "I know how to cause trouble for Lao Tzu!" ”

Xie Xiaoman felt that his head was a little dizzy, painful and dizzy, so he couldn't even see the things in front of him clearly. The pain in the body felt as if it was about to tear itself apart, and this pain completely spread into the limbs, and there was no pain in any place, and it was uncomfortable and suffocating.

I was shocked by the breath of the head of the sect, of course, it was impossible to do things hastily, and it was normal to suffer a little.

Thinking of this, Xie Xiaoman couldn't help laughing.

She had a longing that if she died like this, she wouldn't have to be as upset as she was now......

But Huan Wen wouldn't let her die, and at this time, he didn't care about the eyes of everyone downstairs, nor did he care what kind of impact and rumors tonight's events would cause, and he didn't even think about how to deal with the aftermath at all, just simply picked up Xie Xiaoman and turned back into the house.

A generation of famous generals, in the land of Fengyue, who was the owner of his own family, was slapped in the face by a woman in public, and then he hugged the woman into the room......

Just a few words are enough to make people think about it.

Everyone didn't understand what was going on, and they just stared at everything in front of them in amazement, and couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Even An Zi's complexion changed and changed, and after thinking about it, he didn't know how to round the field and explain, and after thinking about it, he only felt annoyed, stomped his feet fiercely, didn't say a word, and went to the backyard to hide quietly.

On the second floor of the patio attic, the door that was kicked open was still open, and Miss Shilan and the others had already been kicked out.

The smashed door was still lying in the hall on the first floor, crooked...... (To be continued.) )