In an instant, people on the street turned on their backs.

"Are you alright?" Mu Zisu looked back at the little boy who was in danger, and felt that he was quite interesting.

The little boy arched his hand like a little adult and said, "I'm fine, thank you big brother and big sister for saving me." ”

Mu Zisu felt that this child's appearance and style were very similar to someone she knew. I just can't remember it for a while.

Bu Songyue saw the person in front of her clearly, frowned, and said angrily: "What, why are you again!" Mu Shisu! ”

"Yo, what a coincidence. It turned out to be Madame, long time no see. By the way, why didn't Luo Ying come with you? Oh~~He's dead~ If I hadn't seen you, I would have almost forgotten that I killed him with my own hands. ”

Luo Ying's death was too big a blow to Bu Songyue.

Wei Yongyu cried loudly, almost out of breath, he pulled Bu Songyue's robe hard, "Mother, help me beat him!" I want that sword in his hand, I want it! ”

Wei Yongyu, this child is very similar to Bu Songyue, he is going to plunder what he likes, and his mother is also protecting the calf tightly, this is not the first time.

Bu Songyue's eyes narrowed slightly, "What my son wants, he must get!" ”

Suddenly, Bu Songyue gathered vitality in his hand and hit Mu Zisu. Mu Zisu didn't move at all, and caught the vitality head-on. After the two fought for a long time, Mu Zisu said in mid-air: "Yes, it's very progressive." But what are your odds of beating me? ”

Mu Zisu actually said it through gritted teeth...... If she went up with everyone from the Shenwei Gate, it would be difficult to say the result.

Bu Songyue knew that he was weak, the pipa bone was fragile, and if the strong crossbow absorbed the power of the fox demon, the result might be as successful as a few years ago. The key is that the mushiso is indeed thick and can't be beaten. It's not worth it to hurt your vitality for a broken sword. Now she's learning to be smart, too.

She landed slowly and said with a smile: "Mrs. Ben is in a good mood today, I will let this child go for your sake." ”

Bu Songyue was already very angry, Wei Yongyu kept crying next to her and made her upset, she suddenly opened Wei Yongyu's hand suddenly, and said sharply: "What are you crying about, don't cry!" After being beaten by this kind of inferior goods, you still have the face to cry, are you my son of Bu Songyue! ”

At this time, the boy's mother pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, hugged the boy in a panic, and said, "Jun'er, are you okay?" ”

The boy was very distressed about his mother's appearance, and sensibly patted the woman's back and comforted: "Mother, I'm fine, don't worry." ”

The woman wore a veil over her face, and a festering scar could be faintly seen on her face.

The woman didn't dare to raise her head, knelt in front of Bu Songyue, and said: "This nobleman, the dog is not sensible, and he has collided with you, please have a lot of them, raise your noble hand." I'm here to kowtow to you. ”

Suddenly, Bu Songyue raised her big arm and slapped the woman in the face.

"Being a mother is so cheap! How good can the son be, rubbish! Go back and discipline your son well, don't come out and be embarrassed! ”

The woman fell to the ground, and the scarf on her face fell.

Mu Zisu just wanted to step forward to stop her, but Bu Songyue was suddenly shocked when she saw the woman's face, "It's you?!" You- you're not dead! ”

The woman bowed her head vigorously and remained silent.

Mu Zisu's face was full of question marks, did Bu Songyue also bump into an old acquaintance?