Chapter Seventy-Nine: Eighteen Scumbags
"The sword breaks the end of the world, who makes me miss Chenghe? Looking through the autumn water, who made me cry like rain? —Cold-faced Lord Moon Bingbing
After listening to Xin Qiqi's life experience, Lin Luoyu suddenly felt that the carefree girl in front of her was so pitiful, she had no friends since she was a child, she must be very lonely, she has not been in contact with the outside society, her heart must be pure and kind, although she sometimes tells some very cold jokes, and she will laugh alone for a long time, but Lin Luoyu knows that this is because she is too lonely, when there is no one to confide in, she can only talk alone and tell herself some jokes to pass the loneliness.
"So how do you get out of here?" Lin Luoyu asked the question he wanted to ask the most, and now he could only plan for the future if he went out from here.
"There's only one way to get out of here, and that's ...... Mom, why are you here? ”
Xin Qiqi looked at the long-haired woman in white in the distance, her eyes full of fear.
"Didn't you say you'd be back in three days?" Xin Qiqi's face turned pale, she desperately grabbed Lin Luoyu's arm, and she was very afraid that her mother would take Lin Luoyu away from her.
Although they only got along for less than two hours, Xin Qiqi told Lin Luoyu what she wanted to say the most, at this time in her heart, Lin Luoyu's status was second only to her mother, and even Lin Luoyu made her feel closer than her mother.
"Kiki, do you think I don't know what's going on in this valley since I'm out? Don't forget, I'm the real master in this valley, and that ghost has already told me that you want to get out of here? I wouldn't agree to die. ”
Xin Qiqi's mother came to Xin Qiqi silently like a ghost, her silver hair hung down to her waist, and there was a big cinnabar at the center of her eyebrows, this woman's face was like frost, her eyes were cold, although the years left traces of vicissitudes on her face, but her beautiful face like flowers and jade, but like the old wine that lasted for a long time, it was still eye-catching, gorgeous and blooming.
"Oops, is she the legendary cold-faced spirit Lord Yue Bingbing, who hates men in the world?" The little boy looked at the woman with his eyes open, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.
"Mom, they are all good friends of mine, I beg you to let them go." Xin Qiqi saw her mother's face, which was colder than ice, and she was very anxious, worried and scared.
"Hmph, these men are charlatans, and they came here to trick you out of me. Xin Qiqi, you are still young, your mind is too simple, and under the kind and gentle face of every man, there is a dirty, cunning, greedy, and cold heart. The cold-faced spirit lord Yue Bingbing spat out a trace of cold air from her mouth, and her cold eyes made people tremble, like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and she wanted to freeze everything in this world.
"But Mom, I'm so happy when I'm with them, so happy, I especially like the feeling of Lin Luoyu's brother touching my hair, the feeling of being cared for and cared for, but you have never given it to me. Mom, do you have to force your daughter to stay in this silent valley for the rest of your life? I want to go outside and have a look, you can spare my daughter. Xin Qiqi pleaded bitterly.
"Kiki, they must have deceived you with sweet words, these despicable and shameless men, in order to get you out of any means, I am really angry." The Cold-Faced Spirit Lord gritted her teeth and said, her lips trembling with anger, and her already pale and cold cheeks were covered with a layer of frost.
"It's not good, mom is going to make a move, you guys run."
Finding the change in the expression of the cold-faced spirit master, Xin Qiqi immediately saw that her patience had reached the extreme, and hurriedly said to Lin Luoyu and them.
"None of you can run away today! Scumbag eighteen palms! ”
A cold smile overflowed at the corner of Yue Bingbing's mouth, and she stretched out her frost-like palm and slapped Lin Luoyu in the air eighteen times, only to see eighteen pink slaps quickly stamped in the air, and 3 seconds later, those eighteen slaps rushed towards Lin Luoyu like speeding lightning.
"Papapa, pa, pa......"
A rhythmic and dynamic loud slap sounded in the air, and after the eighteenth "pop", Lin Luoyu spat out a mouthful of blood, and after dozens of rounds in the air, he fell to the ground, his face was swollen like a leather ball, and it was also covered with pink slap prints.
If you squat beside Lin Luoyu and count carefully, you will find that those palm prints are exactly eighteen.
"This woman is so ruthless, it hurts." Lin Luoyu covered his face, and even his voice became rough, as if he had a popsicle in his tongue, and his words were slurred.
"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?" Seeing Lin Luoyu who was slapped down by the cold-faced spirit lord, his heart had already collapsed.
"Who's next, why don't you take the initiative to stand up for me?" Yue Bingbing's fierce gaze swept over Yemumu and Qiang, and her face was expressionless, like a stone sculpture and a wax figure.
"Eldest sister, I think you misunderstood, in fact, I am my mother." Qiang Qiang said in a hurry, he found a pink women's dress from somewhere and wore it on his body, and at the same time he also put on women's high heels and ice silk stockings, and even the bra was already hanging on his chubby chest, although it looked very incongruous.
"This big sister, you're so beautiful." Qiang Buqiang pulled an awkward sharp voice imitating a woman's voice and said to the cold-faced spirit lord, she blinked desperately while trying to twist her fat body, he looked like the kind of bewitching lady standing at the corner of the street to solicit customers, but his figure and appearance looked like people wanted to vomit.
"Stinky man, still pretend to me at this time, do you think you can deceive my sharp eyes?" The cold-faced spirit lord once again unleashed her scumbag's eighteen palms, this time she was full of firepower, and the eighteen sealed slaps hit the strong face, almost knocking out his round fish eyes.
Qiang was beaten to the ground and foaming at the mouth, he looked like a dying salted fish, and he never had a chance to turn over.
"Mom, if you don't let them go, I'll die in front of you!"
Seeing this scene, Xin Qiqi was anxious, she pulled out a cold dagger and put it on her snow-white neck, and said word by word.
"No, daughter, put down the dagger in your hand." Yue Bingbing saw Xin Qiqi put the dagger on her neck, and her heart was broken.