Chapter 2501: 4.191 Are you talking about me?

Chapter 2501 4.191 Are you talking about me?
If it weren't for Master Qiaoqiao holding Morin's hand tightly, the killing man would have flew over to slap the temple aunt to death.
The source of any disaster is nothing more than a clever word that stirs people's hearts.
Most people in the world are unscrupulous.
Being whispered twice, it became a tool for others to take for granted.
"This kind of little fly is interesting only if you shoot it by yourself." Qiaomu comforted his dear husband, and looked coldly at the temple aunt surrounded by people in the center.
Fang Su's face calmed, and he winked at the dozen or so Green Forest Guards who drove along, and the latter immediately approached him and reached out to separate the crowd in front of him.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" A dozen green forest guards wearing heavy armor, rough movements, pushed the crowd to the sides one by one, and quickly opened up a road enough for one person to pass.
Girl Qiao's lonely beauty was suddenly exposed in front of everyone.
As she moved lightly, the crowd moved involuntarily towards the two sides, and there was no need for the Green Forest Guard to push forward.
Everyone consciously backed away, step by step back.
I just felt a terrible breath on the little girl.
It's like, it's like ... a kind of innate pressure that makes people involuntarily fear.
Sister Nie Shaoguang felt something like that, Huo Di turned his head to look at the tree, a pair of dark pupils suddenly narrowed slightly.
The little girl appeared generously, and walked into the crowd in this way, as if she was standing in front of the crowd in the beginning, and the appearance was not unexpected at all.
"But you're talking about me?" Qiao Mu stared at Nie Yaoguang with an expressionless expression, looked up and down at her, and taunted, "You, for so long, can't wait to pour dirty water on me. This method is not very clever. "
Sheng Nie shook his eyes coldly at the little girl in front of him. After a long while, he asked coldly with a high tone, "Who are you?"
The old lady lying on the ground, the whole person presented an abnormal twisted posture.
When he saw the tree approaching, his head turned a hundred and eighty degrees, his eyes glowed with red light, and a low hissing sound toward the tree.
It was only that she was with several thick hemp ropes at the moment and could not move for a while.
Qiaomu squeezed a pair of fleshy little hands, a black ring ruler, surrounded by a touch of light blue flare, appeared in her hands.
"Is that the temple aunt? Let me teach you how to be a human."
Sheng Nie shook his pupils and shrank his pupils, like the first person who knew that Qiao Mu was so unreasonable. His eyes narrowed sharply. Backward.
Arbor has bullied himself.
Obviously there was no wind, but the people standing on both sides of the street felt their robes shrunk, as if swept by a strong wind, and felt only a storm coming from their face.
"Oh!"
"Oh!" The flame of Lan Ling's net fire exploded in front of the crowd.
The shops on both sides were "taken care of" by the strong wind. The signboards in front of the gate, the cloth sails and even the tiles on the eaves burst out.
For a moment, all the people sitting on the second floor of the tea house and wine restaurant were watching the lively people, and they were all scared!
(End of this chapter)