Wear the villain and act coquettish again

Chapter 146 My idol is the leader of the Demon Cult 20
The intentions of these men who deliberately sat down are really obvious.

Meng Xian couldn't be allowed to stay here any longer.

"Meng Xian." Fang Qimo called her name.

Meng Xian was taking a mouthful of rice when he heard this and raised his eyes: "Huh?"

"Go eat in the room."

After speaking, Fang Qimo stood up and took two dishes.

"What's wrong? Why do you want to go back to eat?" Meng Xian still didn't understand why.

However, he followed Fang Qimo's movements and stood up.

There is still a plump rice grain on the edge of his mouth.

"Miss Boss." Fang Qimo called out.

The proprietress replied from a distance, "Come on!"

"What's the matter, guest officer?" The proprietress rushed over.

After she found out that the men had changed seats, she knew what was going on.

Fang Qimo: "Help me carry the dishes upstairs."

The proprietress said, "Okay!"

As soon as she picked up the dishes, the barbarians at the table next to her were not happy.

One of them slapped the table hard and stood up, murmuring, not knowing what to say.

The proprietress pretended not to understand, and asked Xiao Er to quickly bring out a jar of wine.

Xiao Er was very clever, and quickly brought a jar of wine to this table.

Fang Qimo protected Meng Xian behind him, and said to her, "Go, go upstairs."

But before they took two steps, a barbarian stood in front of them.

One of them, who hadn't spoken the whole time, came up.

He glanced at Meng Xian who was protected behind, and then at Fang Qimo.

"Why do you have to go upstairs to eat? Can't you just eat here?"

This barbarian spoke very slowly, and his articulation was very strange.

Fortunately, the general meaning can be understood.

Fang Qimo put his shoulder against Meng Xian who was about to move, and stared at him lightly with his dark eyes, "What does it have to do with you?"

Hu people are generally very tall and strong.

But in front of Fang Qimo, this barbarian was half a head shorter than him.

But the muscles of the barbarians look terrifying, as if a single punch can kill a cow.

Fang Qimo gave the Hu man a "contemptuous" look, his eyes widened, as if he had been humiliated.

The barbarians shouted angrily, "With your skinny and tender body, I can beat you to death with one punch, do you believe it?"

Fang Qimo's skin was very fair, and he didn't have such terrifying muscles.

The jade tree faces the wind, and the gentleman is graceful.

After the Hu man finished speaking, he repeated it in Hu language for his companions to listen to.

His companions raised their fists one by one, as if to demonstrate to Fang Qimo.

Fang Qimo's tone was light, but full of confidence, "I don't believe it."

The barbarian stopped talking nonsense, and threw his fist at Fang Qimo.

"Go to the side." Fang Qimo left a word to Meng Xian, and then made a move lightly.

He still has two dishes in his hands, so he mainly evades first.

Seeing that he didn't make any moves, the Hu people decided that he was just an embroidered pillow.

There is no martial arts at all.

While fighting, he yelled something in Hu language, while his fellow Hu people cheered him on from behind.

Meng Xian obediently hid aside, and asked the proprietress who was also hiding beside her: "What are they talking about?"

The proprietress looked worried and nervous, "They said they were going to beat your husband to death!"

Meng Xian's head was a little dizzy, and he missed the point for a while.

"They can't beat him to death." Meng Xian was extremely confident in Fang Qimo, "They are the ones who were beaten to death."

The proprietress turned to look at her: "Little girl, you and your husband-in-law have such a good relationship."

Meng Xian showed a dizzy smile.

　(I'm sorry to see Nezha wasting time today, I will post it after the third update is finished, about half an hour or so)
　　
　
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