Chapter 149: Old Miscellaneous Hair, Eat a Stick from the Master

"You hit me, you dare to hit me?"

The hot pain on her cheeks made Xiao Tingting's delicate body tremble, she raised her head, her eyes were intertwined with anger and unwillingness, staring at the cold frost that had just given her a slap.

"Stinky girl, you can be so heavy on your husband, why is your heart so ruthless? I beat you? I beat you lightly, if you do something wrong, then you have to pay some price for your actions!"

As the name suggests, at this time, Leng Hanshuang's face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost, and his narrow triangular eyes burst out with monstrous anger.

As soon as she thought of her inhumane nephew Leng Jian, she couldn't wait to eat Xiao Tingting alive. Of course, for the culprit Xiao Yao, she couldn't wait to pull his tendons, pick his skin, and drink his blood.

"He's not my husband!"

The harsh and mean words, coupled with the previous slap, Xiao Tingting's heart suddenly became angry, and she had a pretty face, but at this moment, she was as hideous as a tigress who had been robbed of her cubs, and there was a possibility of breaking out at any time.

Since I was a child, no one has beaten me, what kind of thing are you cold frost?

"Stinky girl, I'll tell you!"

When Xiao Tingting was preparing to attack there, she stared at her like a cold wolf, gritted her teeth and snorted coldly: "There is no room for negotiation in this matter, you have to marry if you marry, and you have to marry if you don't marry!"

"If you want me to marry and cover up your Leng family, it's a pipe dream!"

Xiao Tingting's tone was affirmative, and her eyes were resolute, "Leng Jian has become an inhumane waste, my aunt and grandmother will not marry him, and I will suffer from it." Never!"

As the voice fell, she raised her right arm and slammed it against the cold and annoying face in front of her.

Whether it's a gold face or a silver face, I'm going to make her a pig's face. The fifth brother is right, the women of the Xiao family are not bullied by any cat or dog.

"Smack!"

Xiao Tingting's cultivation was too low, and she was easily grabbed by Leng Hanshuang's wrist, and her resistance made Leng Hanshuang very annoyed, and the frost on her face couldn't help but have a few more layers.

"Stinky girl, the tiger is not powerful, you are really a bully of our Leng family?"

As this angry cold shout fell, Xiao Tingting, who secretly condensed the aura into her left hand, no longer hesitated, clenched her five fingers into a fist, picked it up with a "whew", and smashed it towards the bridge of the cold frost's nose.

This time, Xiao Tingting did not use the slap that women are used to when they fight, but picked up her fists and used aura energy.

In the face of cold frost's bullying, she no longer endured it as before, but used her fists to speak for herself like Xiao Yao.

Even if Leng Hanshuang's nose was made of jade, Xiao Tingting would have to beat it into mud with one punch.

The angry punch must be heavy, the heavy punch must be fast! Xiao Tingting's punch caught her off guard and hit her nose hard.

"Poof!"

There was a muffled sound, as if it was hitting dead meat, and Leng Hanshuang didn't even have a voice to shout, so he lay down on his back.

In the next second, Leng Hanshuang felt that her eyes were full of stars, her nose was sore, and she finally couldn't help but let out a scream like killing a pig, and nosebleeds gushed out.

"Stinky girl, how dare you beat the old lady? The old lady will kill you!"

Stimulated by the blood, Leng Hanshuang was stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly roared like crazy. The future patriarch's wife was actually beaten in public by a little girl and her nostrils were bleeding, which was a shame for her!

Unbearable shame!

"The surname is Leng, don't say that you are just the acting patriarch's wife, even if you are the patriarch's wife, the Xiao family will not be able to call the shots!"

Anyway, she had already started beating her, Xiao Tingting didn't have so many scruples, her fiery eyes stared at the angry cold frost, and shouted angrily:

"Come on, aren't you going to send me to death? If my aunt and grandmother frown, I won't be surnamed Xiao!"

"Ahh

Leng Hanshuang felt that she was really going crazy, her lungs were about to explode, even the younger generation of the Xiao family didn't take her seriously, if she didn't do anything, she wouldn't be able to stay in the Xiao family.

"Are you dead? What are you doing there? Let's go up and give this stinky girl some color!"

These men and women around him were all cold and frosty minions, and after hearing the master's order, they rushed towards the angry Xiao Tingting without hesitation.

"Fight! Like the fifth brother, he would rather die standing than live on his knees!"

Xiao Tingting's beautiful contacts shrank, her eyes were resolute, her aura quickly condensed on her palms, and her right leg took a small step back, like a little tiger ready to go, staring at these "dog legs" that came to her.

But at this moment, an extremely lazy banter suddenly sounded: "I said, are you playing eagle to catch chickens?

However, these people seem to often do evil with Leng Hanshuang, and after a short pause, they didn't see who was making a sound, so they continued to wave their fists and smash them at Xiao Tingting.

"Don't bird me?"

Xiao Yao smiled brightly, casually picked up a fist-sized piece of hand from the side of the road, squeezed it violently, and then, with a wave of his hand and arm, one by one the gravel flew out like an arrow from the string.

"Whew!"

Phantom Break!

The small stone with a piercing whistling sound and spatial ripples visible to the naked eye, leaving a few vague shadows, instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters, enveloping those guys who ignored Xiao Yao.

"Ahh

A cry of pain rang out almost at the same time, and the sound was so poignant that it was reminiscent of the roaring of the legendary ghost.

Immediately, these people fell one after another, and there was a terrible blood hole in their thighs, and blood gushed out. It looks terrible and makes the scalp tingle.

"Fifth brother!"

Seeing the young man coming slowly, Xiao Tingting's eyes suddenly turned red, and aggrieved tears shook in her eyes, but she endured it and didn't let it flow out.

Xiao Tingting, who has always been stubborn and slightly delicate, doesn't want people to see her weak side. Especially the teenager in front of her, the teenager she once liked.

"It's you!"

Seeing that Xiao Yao ruined his good deeds, sitting on the ground with cold frost, it seemed that he was sitting on a cactus ball under his buttocks, and jumped up "Teng", his eyes rolled with anger, and his hatred was monstrous!

He was beaten by him in public, his son Xiao Nan was abolished by him, his nephew Leng Jian was indirectly turned into inhumane waste by him, and his nephew Leng Long was also seriously injured by him, plus the grudges with their father and son in the past......

Thinking of this, the hatred in Leng Hanshuang's heart began to sublimate, instantly filling her entire mind and enveloping her whole body.

At this moment, everything in the world has ceased to exist except hate!

Full of hatred, tearing her soul alive from the shell, full of hatred, like a raging fire, burned wantonly in the cold and frosty body.

"I shouldn't have the kindness of a woman in the first place, let Bingbing kill you, wouldn't it be a hundred?"

The remorseful cold frost drove the aura to quickly condense into the palm of her hand, and in an instant, she came with arrows, like a fierce tiger out of the slaughter, and roared with a hideous face:

"Little bastard, you are doing bad things for me again, you can die for me!"

With a roar, her right palm was across her chest, and the palm of her hand flashed with dark orange, and she slapped Xiao Yao's head viciously.

It seems that only in this way can she completely vent her anger that has been accumulated for more than 20 years!

"This girl is really arrogant to the extreme, and she is still shouting and killing in the Xiao family?

Facing the punch of cold frost full of anger, Xiao Yao did not dodge or dodge, the smile on his face did not decrease but increased, but in the suddenly contracted black pupils, a trace of fierce light flashed.

"Drink!"

Seeing her approaching, Xiao Yao suddenly burst into a shout, like thunder, rolling away.

"Huh!"

As soon as his mind moved, a stick shadow suddenly flashed, and then, a sweep, the stick shadow was like a black dragon, tearing the air, whistling towards the cold frost.

There is no strange change in this stick, and it is not a mysterious move, just a casual sweep. It looks slow, as if in slow motion, and the whole stick is running tricks.

"Hahaha! Little bastard, it's really a mantis arm blocking the car, and it's not enough to do it!"

However, when he saw that Xiao Yao did not use his aura, but instead took out a broken stick and smashed it at him, Leng Hanshuang didn't seem to know the power of the stick, and seemed to have absolute confidence in himself, not only did he not dodge, but laughed loudly.

Cold Frost even expected that the stick would break in two under her palm, and it wouldn't hurt her a single hair.

"Bang!"

The orange mang's flickering right palm slapped fiercely on the oncoming black long stick, and the strong force made Leng Hanshuang feel as if his palm was slapping on the indestructible mountain.

"Click!"

The sound of the hand bone breaking sounded, breaking through the heavy stick blocked by the palm of the hand, and continued to move forward, landing on the cold frost sternum.

"Ahh

After a piercing scream like a newly opened chainsaw, uncontrollably bursting out of the cold frosty mouth, her delicate body was like a sandbag, and under the blow of Xiao Yao's heavy stick, it flew upside down.

"Poof!"

A wisp of blood was sprinkled in mid-air, and it looked very poignant in the sunlight.

"Little bastard, you are so ruthless at a young age, if you don't teach you a lesson, when you grow up, you don't want to rebel?"

Suddenly, a roar mixed with anger came from behind Xiao Yao like thunder. Immediately afterwards, a sharp wind broke through the sky, whistling, blowing the boy's clothes into a puff.

"Xiao Qinghe?"

Xiao Yao's smiling face suddenly froze, and the dark and quiet pupils of his eyes, as if they had encountered a dangerous hedgehog, instantly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and a bloodthirsty light flashed out.

"Old miscellaneous hair, eat a stick from the master!"

With a roar, the young man transferred all the strength of his muscles to his arms, forcibly twisted his body, clenched the heavy stick with both hands, and smashed it fiercely against the strength that suddenly appeared behind him......