Qin Xuemei's distorted face swept over the yin owl and viciousness, and she who wanted to put Feng Xi to death was like an angry lion, picking up her fists and rushing towards Feng Xi without hesitation.

She really couldn't swallow this breath, no matter what, she wanted this dead slut to pay the price of slapping her.

Many people know that although Qin Xuemei doesn't know kung fu, her fighting style like a shrew will be unbearable for men, women and children.

Once, Qin Xuemei had several fights with the people in Nanxi Village, and every time she fought, it was a landslide and a thrilling existence.

Scratching hair, biting with mouth, scratching with hands, undressing, spitting, kicking balls...... are Qin Xuemei's most commonly used fighting moves.

And she likes to rely on her strength to take advantage of it, whether she is fighting with a man or a woman, she can basically win.

Her behavior like a shrew fighting, and her strength like eating a big wave of cabbage, made the people in Nanxi Village afraid of her. Even if they were aggrieved, everyone didn't dare to provoke Qin Xuemei, a shrew.

Feng Xi naturally knows how powerful Qin Xuemei is, but who is she, she is an omnipotent person, the people of Nanxi Village are afraid of her, but she Feng Xi is not afraid of her.

Just one Qin Xuemei, she is not afraid of Fengxi!

Feng Xi's expression was indifferent, and she didn't show the slightest panic because of Qin Xuemei who was rushing towards her.

Just as Qin Xuemei raised her fist and swung it at her face, she saw the corner of Feng Xi's mouth hooked coldly, her eyes darkened, and an invisible spiritual force quickly hit Qin Xuemei's brain.

Suddenly, she felt a tingling pain coming from her brain, Qin Xuemei swung her fist at Feng Xi and forcibly withdrew it, covering her brain tightly with both hands, and shouted in pain at the same time: "Ah! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. ”

This scene happened too suddenly, except for Feng Xi, everyone present looked inexplicable.

Feng Chuan, who was standing on the side, reacted quickly, feeling that this scene was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

I can't help but think of the last time those gangsters came to his house to make trouble, they were also like Qin Xuemei, and they had a headache for no reason. At that time, Xi'er said that it was she who sprinkled a medicinal powder called a few steps on them. Could it be that Qin Xuemei's headache is also Xi'er's masterpiece?

When did she sprinkle a few steps on Qin Xuemei? He didn't even see it.

Although he felt strange, Feng Chuan didn't think much about it.

As long as my daughter is okay, everything will be fine.

When Cao Shuiping and Feng Ming saw Qin Xuemei's situation, they were shocked and hurriedly ran over to help her up.

Cao Shuiping frowned and asked, "Xuemei, what's wrong with you." ”

Qin Xuemei, who had a severe headache, heard her mother's voice, and she stammered: "Mom, Mom, it hurts, help, save me." ”

Hearing this, Cao Shuiping's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, for fear that something would make a big mess, so she immediately ordered her son: "Ah Ming, call 120 quickly." ”

After Feng Ming helped his wife sit on a stool, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the emergency number.

Correct......

Just as he pressed the number 120 and was about to dial it out, a voice stopped him from making the next move.

"Huh? It's weird, why doesn't it hurt? Qin Xuemei, who was released from the pain, had a question mark on her face.

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore?" Feng Ming held the mobile phone and looked at Qin Xuemei with puzzled eyes.

I was dying of pain just now, why doesn't it hurt now?