After the identity of the women's clothing boss was exposed by his sister

Hearing Wu Shao's words, the two boys beside him immediately got up, ready to walk towards Mo Yichen.

And at this moment, Mo Xie stretched out her foot with a smile.

The two boys definitely couldn't see Mo Xie's foot, and one of them kicked it up.

Then he fell to the ground in the posture of a dog gnawing.

Seeing this man fall, Mo Xie jumped up excitedly, and made a comparison to Mo Yichen.

Then she put her foot in front of another pony again.

Bang!
This guy just saw one of his brothers fall to the ground and turn his back on his back.

In my heart, I still despise him as a soft-footed crab, who can't stand still after drinking a little wine.

But in the next second, he also fell to the ground like a dog chewing shit.

And he was even more unlucky, knocking his teeth on the floor.

The two front teeth broke directly, and blood flowed out of the mouth.

Seeing that his two pony boys couldn't even stand upright, they were still ashamed in front of the goddess.

Wu Zhongtian secretly cursed as a waste, just when he wanted to stand up.

He heard Mo Yichen's words:
"Oh, Young Master Wu, it seems that your people are all soft-footed crabs."

"When you are close to vermilion, you are red and if you are close to ink, you are black. I think you are also a soft-footed crab, maybe you are a happy boy."

Of course Wu Zhongtian understood Mo Yichen's ridicule.

It's true that the uncle can bear it, but the aunt can't bear it.

He stood up straight away, ready to go over and grab this woman himself.

But before taking two steps, he suddenly felt that he was tripped by something.

The body directly lost its balance and fell to the ground.

But he was lucky, he fell on the body of one of his subordinates, and he was not injured.

But less fortunately, when he fell.

His mouth accidentally touched his subordinate's mouth.

"Fuck, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Wu Zhongtian quickly stood up, grabbed a bottle of beer on the table, and took it to rinse his mouth.

Mo Yichen looked at the clown-like behavior with disdain.

And after Wu Zhongtian finished rinsing his mouth, he also felt Mo Yichen's contemptuous gaze.

With extremely strong self-esteem, he instantly became angry from embarrassment, stood up directly, and was about to rush towards Mo Yichen.

It's a pity that he felt tripped again.

He lost his balance in an instant and fell to the ground.

"Hey, Young Master Wu, no wonder your subordinates are soft-footed crabs, so you are the boss of soft-footed crabs."

"I can't even stand firmly, that's good, I'm standing here today."

"If you can touch me, I'll go back with you tonight."

Mo Yichen crossed his arms and embraced his chest, watching the performance of the clown Wu Zhongtian.

At this time, other younger brothers also hurried over to help Wu Zhongtian up.

"Young Master Wu, are you okay?"

"Young Master Wu, sit still, we'll help you catch this little bitch."

The younger brother under his command hurriedly expressed his affection.

Wu Zhongtian's two falls were also messed up.

He didn't know why his legs and feet didn't work and he always fell down.

In the end, he could only return to the deck and let his men catch Mo Yichen.

The subordinates around Wu Zhongtian hurried over and prepared to arrest him.

Now there is a distance of 5 or 6 meters between them and Mo Yichen.

It's like it's still a moat.

As long as it gets close, it will immediately fall down.

After these people fell back and forth several times, finally no one dared to move.

They are all lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, mainly because they are afraid that Wu Zhongtian will let them go again.

This will continue to wrestle, which is very funny.

When Wu Zhongtian saw this weird scene, a trace of cold sweat slowly oozed from his forehead.

Shaking his head, he is a typical materialist.

He doesn't believe that there are any gods and ghosts in this world.

So he got up again, and walked over, saying:

"Little girls, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here tonight, I'm going to cry, what the hell!?"

Wu Zhongtian hasn't finished speaking yet,
He felt a kick on the back of his knee.

Then the whole person knelt down in front of Mo Yichen.

"Oh, Young Master Wu, why do you do such a great gift!? I can't bear it, little girl."

Now, Mo Yichen was frantically giving Mo Xie a thumbs up while making fun of Wu Zhongtian.

He really didn't expect Mo Xie to be so precise.

Now Wu Zhongtian, who was kneeling in front of Mo Yichen, felt that his face was about to be lost.

And now the bursts of pain coming from his knee made it impossible for him to stand up at all.

He raised his head and looked at Mo Yichen, and he saw a touch of blackness.

Nosebleeds flowed down instantly.

"Damn it, you're really a wolf!"

Mo Yichen quickly pulled down his skirt.

Then he slapped Wu Zhongtian directly across the face.

After fanning, Mo Yichen suddenly realized.

Why do you have this reaction?Obviously he is a man?Afraid of being exposed?
Just when Mo Yichen's head went down to think about this question, he heard Wu Zhongtian's furious voice:

"Fuck you little bitch, how dare you hit me? I won't be named Wu if I don't kill you tonight!"

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
Slaps like raindrops sounded on Wu Zhongtian's face.

I don't know why, but Mo Yichen suddenly wants to sing a line: When the applause rings, my heart understands better.
Feeling the rain of slaps, Wu Zhongtian quickly raised his hand to struggle to resist.

And Mo Yichen directly stopped his hand, and continued to slap Wu Zhongtian on the face.

At this time, Mo Xie, who is not a big deal to watch the excitement, also ran over and shouted:

"Little brother, I want to fuck too!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and started to slap Wu Zhongtian together with Mo Yichen.

After fanning for a full 5 minutes, Wu Zhongtian finally couldn't bear it and fell down.

These 5 minutes of slaps directly made his face swell into a pig's head.

Although every slap, Mo Yichen's hands were light.

But it can't stand the large amount, which can be said to be very harmful and insulting.

And behind him, Mo Xie, a clever little ghost, came to fan him together.

As a result, Wu Zhongtian now has at least a moderate concussion.

After Mo Xie slapped her, she ran to the side, picked up a bottle of wine and drank it where no one was watching.

"You, little sister, you caused trouble, do you know who he is?"

At this time, one of Wu Zhongtian's boys said with a look of disbelief.

This strange situation tonight made him completely confused about what happened.

But this boy knew that the little girl in front of him was going to be unlucky.

After all, the background of all the rich second generations present is not as big as Wu Zhongtian.

This little girl beat Young Master Wu like this, until his skin peeled off even if he didn't die.

"Who is he? I don't care who he is, today is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, I will still slap him!"

"Do you want to be slapped too? I don't mind slapping you like a pig!"

When Mo Yichen raised his hand, the young man immediately shrank his head and began to play dead.

"belch"

Hearing a hiccup, Mo Yichen turned his head to look.

Seeing Mo Xie on the other side of the room, he had already drank 5 or 6 bottles of beer.

"Fuck???"