Chapter 9: Do you dare to move her?

Mo Yuan next to him, like a benchmark, frowned, his body was chilly, his hands were always on the hilt, and he could shoot at any time.
If it weren't for Luo Xiaoman's order, he might have already started to grab someone.
"Master, what's the matter?" A woman hurried over and saw Luo Xiaoman kneeling on the ground, her eyebrows frowned, "Did Xiaoman go out to make trouble again?"
"Hmph, this little ancestor has caused more troubles every time." Luo Mushan snorted coldly and said.
"Oh? How powerful?" Xian'er coughed slightly, her pale face showing a trace of sickness.
Luo Xiaoman felt a pain in his heart, and quickly said: "Mother, you go back and rest, don't get tired. This time, it's nothing big, just with a brother who molested a good woman."
"Is there any place for you to speak here? Hurry up and kneel down for me." Luo Mushan glared and scolded.
"Oh!" Luo Xiaoman pouted again, tugging his ears with both hands, his expression aggrieved, arousing pity.
"Hmph, it's useless to pretend to be pitiful." Luo Mushan had a stern face on this side, and on the other side he looked at Xian'er softly. "Madam, you'd better go back first, and wait until I clean up this little guy, then go with you."
"Master, you know my character." Xian'er said with a stern face, "No matter what Xiaoman commits outside, it is my daughter after all. I don't protect her, who will protect her?"
"This this……"
Luo Mushan looked embarrassed, but Xian'er's body fell to the root of the disease when Luo Xiaoman was born, and she was often sick in bed, let alone getting angry.
"She tied it up, but the Wan family young master." He sighed and said helplessly: "You also know how much Wan Wu treasures this child. Now Xiao Man has and humiliated him. This Wan family must To fry the hair."
"Father, you also chopped off an arm. Ah, there is also a bottle of Qinglin Dew." Luo Xiaoman added timely.
"Little Man!!"
Luo Mushan's face blushed, and he slapped the table sharply.
Luo Xiao shrank his neck brutally, and stuck out his tongue.
"You dare to talk back! If you don't teach you today, I'm Mount Luomu is your son." Suddenly, he took out a cane and flicked it in the air with bursts of cracking noises.
"Master, do you dare?!" Xian'er frowned and coughed a few times, seeing Luo Mu Shan's eyes trembled, struggling very much.
"Madam, don't persuade you! Today, it must be punished."
"father!!"
At this moment, two teenagers ran into the outside.
One was handsome and heroic, while the other was like a weak scholar, floating in his footsteps.
"Big brother, second brother, you are back." Seeing the two, Luo Xiaoman was delighted.
"Sister, we've all heard that you tied Young Master Wanjia, chopped off his arm, and pitted a bottle of Qinglin Dew." The second brother, Luo Qinghen, who is the heroic youth, laughed. Said: "You are really our role model!"
"Second brother, our sister is the little demon king of Baicheng. Isn't this normal operation?" Big brother, Luo Qingyi, the weak boy spoke up. Seeing the appearance of the two of them, it seems that they are not strange.
"Big brother, second brother, I tied people, it's Daddy's hand and the pit of Qinglinlu." Luo Xiaoman's expression was straightened and he emphasized.
"Ah!! I can't help it!!!" Luo Mushan was furious, waving the cane, his aura exploded, isolating Xian'er and his two sons.
"Father, stop!!"
"master!"
"Do you dare to move her?" Mo Yuan next to him, with awe-inspiring killing intent, his eyes were cold, and instantly shocked Mount Luo Mu.