Nangong Yu actually didn't want to go, but he had no choice, because he knew that Shen Xiaomeng was not joking, if there was no 'spell' from Zaizai, he would not only be able to dodge Shen Xiaomeng's stick, but also give Shen Xiaomeng some small lessons, but Zaizai's 'spell' was there, he had deep internal strength, and he had nothing to do, so he had to say to Min and his party

"Let's get out!"

"No!" Looking at Nangong Yu, who was injured like this, and didn't care about it, Min Guards and his party had no choice but to help him out.

When Nangong Yu left the broken temple, he didn't forget to turn around, looked at Shen Xiaomeng, and said domineeringly

"Shen Xiaomeng, if you want to get married, it's up to you, but you can't take my boy to get married, because I don't allow my boy to call someone else's father."

"The boy is mine!" Looking at Nangong Yu, who was beaten like this by himself and did not forget to swear his power, Shen Xiaomeng swore his sovereignty.

"Boy, he's yours, but he's mine at the same time! So you either take the boy well, I won't rob you, or you will give me the boy, and you can marry yourself! ”

Nangong Yu found that he was becoming more and more unlimited, for the sake of his son, he endured everything that ordinary people couldn't endure, and now he can compromise to such a situation, even Shen Xiaomeng and wild men beat him, he doesn't care.

Fortunately, Shen Xiaomeng didn't know Nangong Yu's heart, if she knew, she would definitely come up and beat Nangong Yu again, paralyzed, where did she come from?

Shen Xiaomeng, who didn't know Nangong Yu's heart, picked up the stick in his hand again, looked at Nangong Yu with contemptuous eyes, and said gloomily

"Best master, aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

"Let's go!" Looking at Shen Xiaomeng, who was about to do it again, Nangong Yu spit out a cold word towards the Min guards with black lines on his face.

It's not that Nangong Yu is afraid of Shen Xiaomeng's beating, but Nangong Yu doesn't want to tear down this broken temple, after all, his subordinates are not vegetarians.

Looking at Nangong Yu and his party who were about to reach the gate of the broken temple, Shen Xiaomeng said suddenly

"Hey, the best master, your subordinates have split my gate, should you let them tidy up and repair my gate?"

"Got it!" Nangong Yu, who responded casually, complained in his heart again: I really have no lower limit, Shen Xiaomeng, that woman has beaten herself like this, and she actually promised her to repair the gate.

Whoever broke this gate repaired it, so should he, the person who was beaten, let Shen Xiaomeng, the dead woman, medicate herself and rub her injuries?

Nangong Yu, who thought like this, really asked shamelessly without a lower limit

"Shen Xiaomeng, I was beaten like this by you, should you give me medicine and rub my injuries?"

Nangong Yu picked up the injury on his arm as he spoke, and let Shen Xiaomeng see it, but it backfired.

"Okay!" Shen Xiaomeng smiled harmlessly and said, "Since the best master wants me to help you tidy up and repair, I'll help you tidy up and repair now." ”

Shen Xiaomeng said, and walked towards Nangong Yu with a stick, smiling as she went, as if she was an angel, but it was not clear what kind of angel it was.

Looking at the abnormal Shen Xiaomeng, Nangong Yu's Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and then just when he guessed that Shen Xiaomeng was going to attack him, a stuffy stick was ushered in on his arm.

"Shhhh......h Nangong Yu first let out a muffled pain, and then suddenly shook Shen Xiaomeng's stick with internal force.

Bang!

Nangong Yu's internal strength is really extraordinary, if Shen Xiaomeng doesn't throw away the stick in her hand in time, then it is not two sticks lying on the ground in the distance at this time, it is very likely that she herself fell to the ground.

Shen Xiaomeng's left hand held the wrist of his right hand, and a little bead of sweat appeared on his forehead, not that Shen Xiaomeng beat people to sweat, but that Shen Xiaomeng was harmed by Nangong Yu's internal force, and the unconscious paralyzed wrist was too uncomfortable.

"Mother......!" Shen Xiaomeng's strange appearance, Zai Zai found out, only to see him running over quickly, staring at Shen Xiaomeng's right wrist, and said with concern

"Mother, are you injured?"

In addition to Zaizai's concern for Shen Xiaomeng, Kong Tongsheng and Shui Yue naturally also cared about Shen Xiaomeng, but they were one step late for Zaizi

"Shen Niangzi, how are you?"

"Auntie, are your hands okay?"

"No ......!" Shen Xiaomeng shook his head, looking at the anxious appearance of Zaizai, Kong Tongsheng, and Shui Yue, Shen Xiaomeng even forgot about the numbness on his wrist and smiled

"My wrist was just paralyzed by the shock, it should be fine after a while!"

"Tsai help you rub it!" After Zai Zai finished speaking, he raised his hand to help Shen Xiaomeng rub it, but before his hand touched Shen Xiaomeng, he heard it.

"Boy, my whole body hurts, can you help me rub it too?" Tsai Zai's caring appearance about Shen Xiaomeng made Nangong Yu's eyes hot, so his mouth was uncontrollably cheap.

It's good that Nangong Yu didn't say anything, as soon as he spoke, Zai Zai rushed to the opposite side of Nangong Yu as if he had found a flashpoint, put one hand on his waist, pointed at Nangong Yu with the other, and scolded angrily

"You broom star, it's all your fault, if you hadn't run to the broken temple, would my mother be angry? If you don't let my mother give you the whole and repair, will my mother's hands be paralyzed by your shaking hands?

Broom star, scourge, you'd better stay away from our mother and son, don't get near us, or I'll curse you to death with a spell for a thousand years. ”

Tsai Tsai is worthy of being scolded by the villagers to grow up in various ways, and this scolding is all scolded.

Nangong Yu, who was scolded, wanted to educate Zai Zai in the haze, but Zaizai didn't recognize himself after all, so Nangong Yu was so angry that he looked at Shen Xiaomeng and said haze

"Shen Xiaomeng, if you teach you like this, sooner or later you will teach badly."

Although Shen Xiaomeng's wrist was not injured internally, the feeling of paralysis always existed, so when she heard Nangong Yu talking to her in a fatherly tone, she said coldly

"My son, I know that no matter how bad the boy is, it is impossible to break your Sheng'er, and, the best master, you better pray that my wrist is okay, otherwise I will not be finished with you."

Hearing Shen Xiaomeng mention his mistaken son again, Nangong Yu's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the tone of the words he said was like a quenched poison

"You don't want to finish with me, I don't want to finish with you shrew, so your wrist will be paralyzed for more than an hour.

This time, your wrist is just paralyzed, and the next time you are going to throw it at me like this, I am not sure if your wrist is paralyzed! ”

"Get out!" Hearing that it would take an hour for his wrist to recover, Shen Xiaomeng angrily yelled directly at Nangong Yu.

After Nangong Yu went out, he did not leave the broken temple, but asked Min Guards and his party to give themselves medicine first, and when they were taking the medicine, the coachman who was arranged to go back to the town to get food was brought according to Moyu's instructions, which not only brought Nangong Yu's exclusive meals, but also brought Shen Xiaomeng's mother and son.