The Adventures of My All-Rounder Wife

Bao Liang took a step back, exited the encirclement, and gave orders to the group of younger brothers.

The little brothers are used to rampant domineering, and they are not afraid of the sky and the earth, all of them rush forward.

A few meters away, Lu Mian squinted her eyes, a bit of chill overflowing under her eyes.

However, at the moment they shot, Xiao Qimo and Ye Jinwen looked at each other, and they had a tacit understanding. The two people who had been standing quietly disappeared quickly.

Suddenly, the boys froze there at a loss.

Too, too fast!

It broke through their encirclement all at once!

Lu Mian's eyes slowed down, he withdrew his gaze, and sighed slightly.

"Handsome blown up!" Fat Hao yelled while silently reciting poems. Then, from the corner of his eye, Lu Mian cast a look, surprised: "Brother Mian, why are you blushing?"

Lu Mian squinted at him, his face expressionless, busy with something in his hand.

Fat Hao Congxin: "Memorize the text, memorize the text..."

"give it to you."

In the chaos, the gentle man stepped out of the encirclement calmly and understated.

Ye Jinwen flicked his tongue, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: "No problem!" As long as Brother Seven is not in this kind of encirclement, he will have no worries.

Xiao Qimo went to the sofa and coffee table, sat down steadily, and watched the excitement with Guo Shuitian with his legs upright.

Guo Shuitian was not so calm, even if he didn't panic, he would have already felt like a hammer in his heart.

"Let me help Mr. Ye..."

Xiao Qimo shook his head, "No need."

It is indeed unnecessary, Ye Jinwen can solve it by himself.

He was originally just a psychiatrist with a funny personality, but now he raised a baby face and made a big fight.

Also a master who has practiced.

Ye Jinwen shot quickly, the opponent had no weapons, and was knocked down after three blows. The other younger brothers guarding Mrs. Guo and Guo Shuitian also rushed over and were solved one by one.

The strength of the two sides is too far apart, and Bao Liang and the thirty younger brothers are dumbfounded.

"He is not the patron saint of Wucheng, you are!" Bao Liang roared.

Ye Jinwen touched the baby's face, very innocent.

He really isn't!

He is also looking for the patron saint of Wucheng, this **** who always steals their heads, he wants to find him better than Bao Liang!

"What other tricks do you have, let's use it together." Ye Jinwen pulled out his ears.

Bao Liang's soul trembled.

Look at the little brother who was beaten up straight, look at the two Guo Shuitian chatting and watching a play on the sofa, and look at Guo Zihao who recites ancient poems on the chair, and they are confused.

This strength, the disparity is too great.

But, do they think this is the end? He still has the trump card in his hand!

This group of people dared to despise him so much, so he took them to the funeral together!

Bao Liang came to the end, and took out the timer directly from his pocket, threatening Ye Jinwen and the others, "Don't come here, if you come, I will press it down!"

Guo Shuitian's fingers trembled, and he looked at his wife and children quickly, his eyes flushed.

Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian are calm in the same paragraph.

Ye Jinwen also completely ignored his threats, walked slowly towards Bao Liang, pressing harder and harder, until Bao Liang and a group of younger brothers were forced to the corner, shivering.

"No one wants to live--"

Bao Liang looked at his death like home, roared, and closed his eyes and pressed the timer.

One minute and one second passed, but--

There is no loud voice he imagined.

Bao Liang looked at the timer in a panic and pressed it several times, but still didn't respond.

When he was panicked and confounded, he saw Lu Mian who had been **** on the chair stand up leisurely and stretched out.

Guo Zihao and Mrs. Guo also got up, their threats were removed.

Bao Liang stared straight, and the boys wailed and pressed against the wall.

The last trump card... no, how could this be? !

Lu Mian shook her head left and right, and stretched her arms straight.

At this time, she had a wicked and evil smile at the corner of her mouth, like a demon angel coming out of hell, with a beautiful face, but she was surrounded by a dark and vicious atmosphere.

"Please remember my face." She smiled at Bao Liang and the others, and opened her lips: "Because... I am the one who killed you."