"Really?" Jiang Xiaofan laughed.

"Yes. Meng Po said firmly.

She stared at Jiang Xiaofan carefully, this person was very peculiar, stranger than anyone she had ever seen.

Meng Po is open all year round, every year, every day on this Nai He Bridge watching the flow of people passing, she has seen too many people, there are people who are afraid of her, people who are staring at her, this kind of person who is not afraid of her, but she has not seen anyone who is not afraid of her, someone who is so disrespectful to her.

This made Meng Po very curious.

"Very well, then you listen up. Jiang Xiaofan said with a smile: "The story we are going to play is a heart-wrenching love story......

"Are you calling your husband like when I tell you to play a story? I'm telling you, don't you dream. Meng Po had an expression that had already seen through what Jiang Xiaofan wanted to do.

Jiang Xiaofan said: "How could I be like that? Come, let me tell you what your name is, the name of the person you play is Angela." ”

"Angela, I see. Meng Po muttered a few words, and then asked Jiang Xiaofan: "Then what is your name?"

"Old palace ......" Jiang Xiaofan said.

"Lao Gong, your name is that?" Meng Po looked strange.

"Hahahaha, you lost, you called my husband. Jiang Xiaofan said.

When Meng Po heard this laughter, she reacted, she was tricked, and her face was extremely ugly.

I seem to really call this person my husband.

"Okay, I am willing to lose the bet, and bring the dust and water!" Jiang Xiaofan smiled and stretched out his hand.

"It's... It doesn't count. Meng Po was anxious: "You are opportunistic, this doesn't count?"

"Why doesn't that count? You've already called me husband. Jiang Xiaofan said.

"You said your name is Lao Gong, not your husband, and you asked me to call my husband, so it doesn't count. Meng Po said urgently.

"Who told you that my name is Lao Gong, my name is my husband......" Jiang Xiaofan said with a smile.

"No, no. Meng Po became more and more anxious.

She is a dignified Meng Po.

These many people around looked at it, and actually called someone else's husband, where did you let her Meng Po's face go?

"Okay, if you don't count, you don't count, you have the final say. Jiang Xiaofan said dissatisfiedly.

There are really a lot of things about this Meng Po, this can't work, that can't work.

"What did you say?" Meng Po stared at Jiang Xiaofan.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Jiang Xiaofan said: "Go on." ”

Meng Po is very embarrassed now, the dust and water are collected by her little by little, how can she give it to others?

However, he boasted about Haikou before, and he couldn't help but give it to the other party.

What should I do?

"If you can make me cry... I'll give you dust water. Meng Po looked at Jiang Xiaofan and said.

When Jiang Xiaofan heard this, he said, "It's simple......"

"I can make you cry, but you must not trouble me. ”

"As long as you can make me cry, I will never trouble you. Meng Po said.

She didn't believe it, the person in front of her could make her cry, it was a joke, she hadn't cried in years, and the last time she cried, it was when the hellhound she raised died.

I have to say that I haven't cried for a long time, and I miss the feeling of crying a little.

Meng Po was talking, and Jiang Xiaofan punched Meng Po in the eye.

Meng Po was punched, her eyes were dark, and she stared at Jiang Xiaofan: "You...... You... What are you doing?"

"What can I do?" Jiang Xiaofan said.

Then he punched Meng Po again.

Rumble.

Suddenly, Meng Po's other eye circle also darkened.

Now it looks like a panda.

"Why did you hit me?"

Meng Po stared at Jiang Xiaofan and asked.

"Are you looking for death?"

As she spoke, the mana in Meng Po's hand began to condense.

Jiang Xiaofan was anxious and said: "Are you a person who can't afford to play, don't you say that you can bear the consequences and don't trouble me." ”

Meng Po was trembling with anger, the mana in her hand had been condensed and formed, when she heard this, the whole person was stunned, she really never thought that Jiang Xiaofan would make her cry at such a price.

And just now Meng Po also said that as long as Jiang Xiaofan can make her cry, she will not trouble Jiang Xiaofan.

If he knew that Jiang Xiaofan was like this, how could he not trouble the other party?

Damn, shit.

Meng Po wanted to do it.

Jiang Xiaofan hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Sister Meng Po, you are so beautiful, you can't talk and don't count." ”

"You are the first god of hell, and you represent hell. ”

"If you give up what you say, it will ruin the reputation of Hell. ”

Jiang Xiaofan has been persecuting now, and if he doesn't speak now, he may be beaten to death by Meng Po.

But who knows, what he said will work.

Meng Po dissipated the mana light in her hands, and her fists were clenched together, making a crackling sound.

"If you were to touch me, I would never let you go. Meng Po said coldly.

Jiang Xiaofan knew that his idea of attacking Meng Po and making Meng Po cry was about to be shattered.

I had to think of another way.

It's so hard......

Jiang Xiaofan looked around, trying to find something that Meng Po particularly liked.

Immediately, his eyes fell on a bottle behind Emengpo.

It was a clear glass bottle.

In the glass bottle, there is a lot of transparent water.

Dust water?

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes straightened.

Soon, an idea arose in Jiang Xiaofan's mind, if ...... now?

Jiang Xiaofan walked towards Meng Po.

Then approach.

Meng Po saw Jiang Xiaofan approaching, she was a little flustered, after what happened just now, Meng Po was very cautious about Jiang Xiaofan, in case this kid made any strange moves, it would be bad.

Soon, Jiang Xiaofan kept approaching Meng Po.

Face to face Meng Po's face, only a few centimeters away.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at Meng Po like this, and felt that this Meng Po's skin was really good, not at all like an old woman who had lived for a long time.

Then Jiang Xiaofan stretched out his hand and stroked Meng Po's face.

When Meng Po saw her hand stretched out, she subconsciously stepped back, thinking to herself what this kid was going to do?

Isn't it ready to reach out and touch her, and then, make her uncomfortable?

This guy is simply a disciple.

"You...... If you dare to move forward, I promise, I will make your hand cut off directly. ”

The voice was cold.

But what Meng Po never expected was that Jiang Xiaofan's hand was still approaching forward.

This guy ......

Meng Po opened her palm, ready to make a move, as long as this guy, close to a second, she will kill this guy.

Whoever takes advantage of it must die.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaofan's hand was about to touch Meng Po's face, and Meng Po was just about to get angry.

But who knows, Jiang Xiaofan's hand swept past Meng Po's ear and reached directly onto the bottle containing the dust water.

Then, there was a push.