Look at the wooden stick thicker than the arm is about to be put on Meng Fuzi's body, Meng Fuzi is already old, if this stick is beaten, even if he can save his life, he will definitely spend his life in bed.

"Hit someone, hit someone!"

Several of the women on the spotter clasped their heads and shouted, as if they were afraid that the matter would not be big enough.

Meng Fuzi regards death as home, if his daughter really has something in the hands of the Ming family, then what is the meaning of him living in this world as an old immortal!

He sat on the ground indifferent, closed his eyes and sat in a posture of bent on death!

Cha Cha and Murong Huan, who were rushing over, saw that Meng Fuzi was going to use his life to give himself an explanation!

The family had no mercy for the old man, and one of them raised a wooden stick and was about to smash it on the head of Mengfuzi—

Murong Huan kicked a stubborn stone from the ground with her toes, and then smashed it directly into the armpit of the man with the wooden stick in his hand!

"Ah......h The severe pain made Jia Ding subconsciously let go, not only the armpit was hit hard, but the wooden stick that came out of his hand directly hit his toes!

The family wailed and rolled on the ground with his feet in pain.

Waiting for Chacha to get to the front from the gap in the crowd, they saw that the family was doing evil and being rectified, and their hearts were happy: "Hmph, you deserve it." ”

The little fourteenth sister spoke, and she also followed with milk: "You deserve it~~"

Jia Ding was burning with anger, he could feel that someone had done it on purpose, but he couldn't find who it was for a while, so he pointed the finger directly at Cha Cha and Xiao Fourteen......

"What do you say? If you have the guts, tell me again!! ”

The family stood up from the ground in pain, and the fierce god was about to go over to clean up Cha Cha and Xiao Fourteen.

Murong Huan, Chongjin, Chonghan, Chongyan and He Anjia directly blocked Cha Cha and Xiao Fourteen behind them, glaring at the family with eyes that were not easy to provoke, and no one brushed the family to force the family back with their eyes!

"Okay, you have a kind, see which of us can have the last laugh, and when I tell our young master, you will be miserable!"

Jia Ding finally glanced at Cha Cha and He Anjia's body a few more times, if they told the young master now that there were two girls who were like flowers and jade outside, and all of them were more than the signs of Meng Fuzi's daughter, the young master would be very happy after hearing it, maybe he could give him two taels of money and flowers.

"Who's miserable?"

When the words fell, a majestic male voice remembered from not far away, and when he turned his head to look, he walked down from the sedan chair that must be graceful and luxurious, and he thought that he was rich.

The family didn't dare to slack off, "Master, you're back!" ”

It turns out that this is the lord of the Ming Mansion, the richest man in Youzhou City......

The lord of the Ming Mansion is named Ming Wansheng, and he is a well-known good man in the local area, but the only drawback is that he has a stupid lack like Ming Que, not only stupid but also lacking, and he is so evil that people can't wait to cover him with a sack and beat him hard.

But who let the young master of the Ming family come from a good background, and he was reincarnated into a big family like the Ming family as soon as he was reincarnated......

Ming Wansheng was dressed in plain clothes, although he did not look gorgeous, but he could also see that the cost was expensive, and he was extremely low-key among the rich gentry.

"Well, you haven't answered my question yet, who do you say is miserable?"

The family was speechless for a while, and he smiled and said, "Master, you heard it wrong. ”