The female bandit who traveled through another world knocked down Master Gao Leng

Li Mengyun stopped when she was still a few steps away from Yang Shiyi.

He sneered and said: "What? Miss Yang can't bear to leave? Do you want to stay here and be the mother-in-law of some bandit? Or did you have a relationship with the second boss just now?"

"you!"

Yang Shiyi opened her mouth to curse, but the next moment, Li Mengyun's finger touched her dumb point, and she was speechless.

Li Mengyun clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Ms. Yang, if you are tired, you should close your mouth and rest for a while."

Li Mengyun looked at Yang Shiyi's half-exposed chest and frowned.

He said to Qing'er, "Qing'er, go find a piece of clothing in the house and cover up your daughter's ugliness. She's exposed like this and she's shameless, so she ran out and embarrassed herself."

Qing'er nodded, turned around and left.

After what Dr. Li said, Qing'er also felt that her young lady was too ignorant.

The large piece of white flesh on her chest was all visible to those men. How can you still have the nerve to get married in the future?

Yang Shiyi's face turned blue and red after being talked about by Li Mengyun.

He opened his mouth to retaliate, but remembered that he was rendered speechless by the damn pheasant.

So he could only stare at Li Mengyun with a pair of fire-breathing eyes like a fire-breathing dragon, wishing he could kill Li Mengyun with his eyes.

Li Mengyun shrugged and kicked a pebble off the ground.

The pebbles formed a parabola in the air and flew down the mountain with a "swish".

Yang Shiyi swallowed her saliva and quietly moved away. This pheasant is so scary. If she gets upset, she will be kicked out.

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.

Pheasant, you wait. When you get to the capital, you will know how powerful I, Yang Shiyi, am. Now I'll let you wait for two days.

Qing'er was in the house, looking around, and finally found a slightly cleaner top, and excitedly brought it to Yang Shiyi.

"Miss, let me cover it for you."

Yang Shiyi took a look and saw a large and long top, which looked like it belonged to a scar-faced man.

His eyebrows stood up involuntarily, his eyes widened, and he wanted to curse. But he couldn't open his mouth. Alas, he forgot that he was made mute by this bitch Li Mengyun.

He could only stare at Qing'er with a pair of fire-breathing eyes.

Qing'er held the coat in her hand, looking at it, not knowing what to do.

Li Mengyun's eyes swept around the faces of the bandits, and saw that they were all staring at Yang Shiyi's breasts and drooling.

He sneered at Yang Shiyi and said, "Miss Yang, you are really shameless. If you still choose at this time, if there is a rag to cover your ugliness, you will become Amitabha."

As he spoke, he grabbed the top from Qing'er's hand, raised his hand, and covered Yang Shiyi's breasts with the top, then quickly tied a knot. Yang Shiyi's white flesh was finally covered.

The bandits hissed in disappointment.

Smelling the musty smell of her shirt and the smell of the strange man's sweat, Yang Shiyi almost vomited.

He could only stare at Li Mengyun with murderous eyes.

Li Mengyun pretended not to see it, clapped her hands, turned around and left.

Seeing that Li Mengyun was gone, Qing'er said to Yang Shiyi, who was gasping with anger: "Miss, little doctor Li is gone, let's leave quickly. It will be bad if the bandits don't let him go."

Yang Shiyi looked at Li Mengyun's back without looking back, then looked at the wolf-like eyes around her, and with Qing'er's support, she chased after Li Mengyun.

She doesn't have the skills of a pheasant. What if Scarface wants to rape her again?

No matter how unwilling the jade-faced man was, his eldest brother had spoken and he was not as skilled as others, so he could only grit his teeth and forget it.

None of the bandits dared to make a sound, and stared at Li Mengyun and the others as they swaggered down the mountain.

The autumn wind rustles and the forests are dyed. The many red maples on Jinji Ridge are so red and lively.

Li Mengyun walked down the mountain first, and Yang Shiyi stumbled along with Qing'er's support.

On a red maple tree with lush branches on the mountain, Cao Shangfei was hidden among the branches and leaves, watching the delicate figure go further and further away.

Destinies come and go, and inadvertently, she has already become the most beautiful cinnabar in someone's heart.

From then on, I looked away from the autumn water and the flowing clouds, and wore a long gown and lived alone for a long time.

The waiting time is always so difficult.

Song Ruining, Maizi, Uncle Mao, Songtao and Songbai followed Li Mengyun up the mountain blindfolded.

The five people were anxious at the foot of the mountain and frequently looked up the mountain, hoping that Li Mengyun and Yang Shiyi would appear in their field of vision at the next moment.

Uncle Mao rubbed his hands and kept turning them in circles.

Songtao had a sullen face, and his hand secretly touched a dagger on his waist from time to time.

Songbai's face was silent, his mouth was tight, and his hands were clenched and unclenched, laughing at himself in his heart.

Five grown men huddled at the foot of the mountain, but a delicate little girl went up the mountain to adventure alone. What the hell kind of man is he!

The fan in Song Ruining's hand was weak, and he only shook it twice from time to time. After waiting for a long time to see Li Mengyun come down the mountain, Song Ruining cursed in a low voice from time to time.

Relatively speaking, Maizi is a relatively calm one.

Because the two grew up together, he still knew Li Mengyun's strength. But even if I know better, I will still be worried.

I heard that the strength of the three heads of the Jinji Ridge should not be underestimated.

There are tens of thousands of minions, and they can drag Mengyun to death in a wheel battle.

Maizi sat on the ground, biting a piece of grass in his mouth, staring closely at Jinji Ridge where the red maples covered the mountains.

Looking forward to that figure in white clothes appearing in his field of vision.

Hundreds of minions watched the five people fidgeting and laughed at them from time to time.

A tall, thin guy said to another short, fat guy: "Don't look at the clothes these five people are wearing. Damn, they are really nothing.

He actually asked a little girl to go up the mountain while he hid at the foot of the mountain and was lazy. "

The short and fat little guy also sneered and said, "That's right. If it were me, I wouldn't let a little girl go up the mountain even if I die."

The other minions laughed wildly after hearing this.

All five of them blushed.

Song Tao had a rather impatient temper. Hearing the gossip of the little gangster, he clenched his fists and wanted to go up and beat him.

Song Ruining closed the fan with a snap, glanced sideways at Songtao, and said in a light tone: "You don't care what they do, they are right."

The sudden burst of anger from the pines suddenly went out like firecrackers that had been soaked with water.

He glared hard at the little minions who were laughing wildly, and kicked a stone off the ground.

The next moment was tragic. Because I was too angry, I didn't pay attention to the size of the stone, so it flew away.

He kicked his own foot so much that it hurt, and he hugged his leg with a grin on his face and kept hopping on one foot.