Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

The fox's eyes raised slightly, and the cold light was threatening.

Xia Bai'an was still half leaning against the counter, but he was no less imposing than the person in front of him. There was no fear on his face, but a faint smile on his face.

The more you show fear and fear, the more you will know how to bully the weak and fear the strong.

As expected, the bald man in front of him raised his eyebrows slightly, the stick in his hand did not fall on Xia Bai'an after all, but smashed the two cabinets in front of the door, and the porcelain on them shattered all over the place in an instant.

The timid boys in the shop all screamed.

Liu Pipa also heard the sound and came from the backyard, drove some timid ones to the backyard, and came to Xia Bai'an's side.

"what happened?"

"Stand back."

Xia Bai'an winked at Li Xiuhong and motioned her to explain to Liu Pipa, while he faced his bald head, "It seems that brother is not planning to go back today, why don't you sit down and have a good talk?"

"Talk about shit!"

The bald head spat hard at Xia Bai'an, and slightly waved his hands to the brothers behind him, "Hit me! Hit me until she is willing to give up the shop to us!"

"Wait, if you do this, I'll send someone to report to the officials immediately!" Liu Pipa heard the general idea, and immediately stood up and spoke.

"Report to the official?" The dog leg behind the bald head laughed, and the brothers also couldn't stop laughing.

"We are here to take back our own shop. Is there anything wrong?" Baldhead grinned and stepped forward, approaching Xia Bai'an directly, looking down at her, "I advise you to be more aware of current affairs and get out of here quickly. If you wait for my men to attack , the subordinates are not light or heavy, if you beat you half to death, don't blame me."

Xia Bai'an raised his face to meet the man's fierce gaze.

Scared.

fear.

These two feelings lingered in my heart for a long time.

But she understood that bowing her head at this time meant that her bones were soft.

So she also took a step forward slowly, her steps were slow and indifferent, causing the bald head to notice a strange contrast, and followed her movements, and took a step back.

Xia Bai'an was also able to raise his hand to brush off the fallen leaves from his shoulders.

"I thought I could talk about everything. But now it seems that you just want to come and smash the store."

"I want your shop to do business!"

"If it's for business, it's naturally impossible to be willing to wreak havoc here. Besides, you are bullying others, but the Mo family is not a family that can cover the sky with one hand in the capital. I'm afraid your confidence is not given by the Mo family. "

Xia Bai'an's fox eyes almost saw through their thoughts, and she even took a step forward slowly.

The bald head was pierced, swallowed, and took a step back quietly.

Xia Bai'an said again: "Smashing my Chenxiang Pavilion is still against the imperial court. After all, I have donated a lot of things to the imperial court. I think you all know it, but you still come to do things. I think everyone is not afraid of death or exile. Lord."

The bald man's canthus was completely cracked, he directly grabbed Xia Bai'an by the collar, and lifted her up.

The guys shouted, and Mo Yu also jumped out, and handed over both sisters to Li Xiuhong and Liu Pipa. He stepped forward, picked up the broom at hand, and glared: "Let go of my mother!"

Hear the childish voice.

Xia Bai'an's pupils shrank slightly, and when he turned his head, he saw that the bald head whom he had told him not to dare to move just now was staring at his son.

Damn.

She panicked for a moment, and said again: "But I can also assure you that if you do something to our shop today, I will make it difficult for the family members you leave behind, understand?"

"not understand!"

The bald head sneered, threw her out, moved his fist, made a clicking sound, and continued, "You still want to make my family unhappy, then I will make your son unhappy! Brothers, Catch this brat and take her away, and she won't dare to sue us if she smashes her shop!"

"Don't think about it."

Mo Yu was holding a broom that was taller than herself, her eyes were slightly cold, and she was thinking about the kung fu taught by her brother and husband in her mind.

Xia Bai'an bumped into the cabinet next to him, sprained his ankle, and couldn't stand up because of the pain. Mo Yu had already fought with several adults.

The adults' every move is very methodical, and most of Mo Yu uses his skill and body shape to hit people with a broom.

Xia Bai'an got up on his knees, and angrily reprimanded: "Hurry up and help Yu'er!"

"Boss, they are beaten like this, who dares to go over..."

"Go!"

Xia Bai'an gave a hard push to the guys around him, and the guys next to him had no choice but to go up to fight, and many of them were also affected.

The bald head saw that these guys were so courageous, so he made way for more brothers to come in and help.

But after a while, almost everything in the shop was smashed clean, and Mo Yu's face turned red, as if she had reached her limit.

"Stinky boy!"

The bald head sneered, and it was inevitable, but he felt a strong wind coming from the back of his neck.

He turned his head, only to see the silver-white iron rod sweeping towards his head.

Startled, the bald head hurriedly dodges.

Xia Bai'an hit the air with the first stick, and the opportunity had already disappeared.The dog leg next to the bald head had already reacted, and came with the wooden stick in his hand.

Terrible.

Were the ancients always fighting so hard?

Xia Bai'an barely blocked it with the iron rod, and his arm was instantly numb from the beating.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of someone walking towards Mo Yu's back, holding a hemp rope as thick as a little finger in his hand, aiming at Mo Yu's neck...

For a five-year-old child, the neck is at a fragile time.

Without any hesitation, Xia Bai'an kicked away the person blocking the way in front of him, and rushed towards Mo Yu viciously.

Behind him, the bald man who had reacted raised his mace high: "Go to hell!"

"mother!"

Mo Yu could see it clearly, and wanted to help, but Xia Bai'an suddenly hugged him tightly in his arms, gently stroked the back of his head with one hand, and fell towards the ground.

When the mace was about to fall, a gust of wind seemed to roll in, carrying three stones the size of a thumb, and hitting the bald head's shoulders one by one, one of them was unbiased, hitting the spine, sending out a slight click.

"what--"

The screams followed.

The bald head grabbed the mace and rolled to the ground. Before he could see what happened, his cheek was trampled into the ground, and his mouth was full of dirty blood.

Several gangsters looked at one after another, but they only met a pair of beast-like eyes. When they came back to their senses, the scabbard as heavy as iron had been swept away, instantly knocking down several people in the room.

"Are you okay?"

Xia Bai'an only had time to prop himself up and get up, and softly asked Mo Yu in his arms.

As she asked, she swept Moyu's fair neck with her fingertips, and slowly swept over the abrasions on his arms and calves,

These people are really crazy!

Even kids can do it!

She was about to turn around to look for the culprit, but someone gently lifted her waist. She only had time to hold Mo Yu tightly, and was pulled into a familiar embrace, listening to a familiar voice.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but your son is fine!"

Xia Bai'an angrily stuffed Mo Yu into his arms.