"Heads-up? Well, brother, I really want to have some fun with my sister. ”

Hua Shirt stopped, raised his arm to stop Haizi who was about to rush forward, and turned back to signal him to be calm.

"Brother Chong, you can't fall for this stinky girl, we don't have to be her opponents if we go together!"

Haizi didn't want to extinguish his prestige, but Tian Xinmiao today was obviously much more powerful than that day!

He could still see Tian Xinmiao's moves and styles that day, but how she put down those two wretched people today, he didn't even see clearly.

"You can't trust me? Except for my eldest brother, none of the others are my opponents, don't you know that? ”

Because Haizi questioned his ability, Hua Shirt looked displeased.

"No, no, no, Brother Chong's strength must be well-known, I'm just afraid of whatever, just in case."

"You still can't trust me?" The eyebrows of the flower shirt stood up.

"Believe, Brother Chong is so powerful, how can I not believe it."

"You wait here with them, don't interfere, I don't believe I can't clean her up."

"Yes, yes, I understand." Haizi nodded like pounding garlic, but he still had no bottom in his heart.

Hua Shirt took a big step forward with a machete, "Come, sister, let my brother and I play with you for a while." ”

Tian Xinmiao squinted at the machete in his hand, and then looked down at the clothes on his body, and couldn't help but feel a little entangled in his heart.

She is going home, in case there is blood, how to explain to the Wu family and Ruan Yongsheng, I am afraid it will frighten them!

Tian Xinmiao raised her head again and looked at the machete in Hua Shirt's hand, and just wanted to speak, but Hua Shirt seemed to realize her scruples and opened her mouth, "Sister, are you afraid that I will use this knife to cut your beautiful face?" Okay, my brother will give you a face, don't want this machete. ”

As soon as the words fell, Hua Shirt threw the machete in his hand a few steps behind him.

"Brother Chong, you can't help it, that stinky woman has a weapon in her hand."

"She's a weapon, she's just a glittering toy."

Tian Xinmiao laughed secretly in his heart, looked at the nunchucks in his hand, and was still a little reluctant to throw them out.

"I'm afraid the machete will ruin my face, but if you think it's unfair, you can use the iron rod in their hand."

"Yes, yes, Brother Chong, with an iron rod, with an iron rod." Haizi rushed to the hand of a man beside Li Yuanshun, snatched the iron rod, and quickly handed it to the hand of the flower shirt.

Hua Shirt looked at the iron rod in his hand, and then at the strange thing that Tian Xinao held in his hands and was connected with an iron chain in the middle, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

"I didn't expect my sister to still have a backbone, good, good, good, if my brother I lose to you, I will be the master today, and the grievances between Haizi and you will be written off."

Speaking of this, his words paused, the corners of his mouth slanted, and his eyes sparkled, "However, if I win, you have to follow my brother and me, and be a lady of the village, although I am only the second-in-command, it is easy to raise you." ”

Tian Xinmiao chuckled lightly in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and she didn't say anything.

She can't provoke this man, but she can't pander to him either.

Seeing that Tian Xinmiao was silent, Hua Shirt thought she was a little scared, so she walked towards her with a stick with an expression of ambition to win.

"Come, sister, my brother will let you make two moves first, and it will be a gift for my brother to see you."

Tian Xinmiao tried hard to suppress the urge to scold back, stood up with his legs in a figure-eight step, let go of his left hand, and flicked his right hand lightly, clamping another iron rod under his armpit.