Chapter 239 Come on, who’s afraid of who
Seeing that Jiang Yao was quickly losing the upper hand in dealing with Wen Niang, Shang Lu panicked.
"As long as you help my mother win, I can let her touch you."
The rabbit's eyes lit up instantly: "Deal."
Phytolacca: “.”
Did he sell out his mother inadvertently?
No way, I just touched it, that doesn’t count as selling it, right?
Su Qianji narrowed his eyes and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "How do you want me to help your mother?"
Shang Lu's eyes spun around: "She cursed my mother, so I slapped her on the mouth to teach her a lesson."
Su Qianji closed his eyes and his consciousness floated over.
Even without Shang Lu telling him, he would have taught Wen Niang a lesson for her mouth, otherwise he would not have slapped her in the face in the first place.
Jiang Yao tried to deal with it for a while, but found that it still didn't work. She was not very skilled in controlling her spiritual power, and Wen Niang soon saw through her flaws.
She looked at Yuejian and signaled her with her eyes, "Hurry up, come on, help me."
Just as I was thinking about it, my hands became uncontrollable again.
He raised his hand and grabbed the whip, then turned his hand and swung it down on the other side of Wen Niang's face.
“Bang!”
Another loud slap.
Wen Niang was stunned. She tried to pull back the whip but found that she couldn't move it at all.
She simply gave up the whip and swung her palm.
Shang Lu squeezed the rabbit nervously: "She's about to hit mother."
Su Qianji took a breath of cold air. Although the little dumpling was small, he was very strong.
Wen Niang's palm fell, but was bounced away by an invisible force.
Jiang Yao, like a rag doll, flipped over and kicked Wen Niang, then punched her in the face.
Wen Niang staggered back, her face looking horrible.
"Miss."
When the bodyguards saw Wen Niang had lost, they no longer cared about the code of conduct and shouted in unison: "Let's kill this woman, or she will kill the young lady."
Their mission was to protect Wen Niang. If something happened, they would not be able to survive if they returned.
Jiang Yao stood still and suddenly turned around to look at the group of people coming forward.
The powerful aura surrounding his body was cold and sharp, and the spiritual power that came towards him was icy cold.
The same class of bodyguards stopped right where they were, frightened by the aura, and no one dared to step forward.
Wen Niang was also shocked: "Who is helping you?"
Even she can't see his level of Taoism, which means he is stronger than her. In this case, what's the point of competing? It's obvious that he will lose.
Jiang Yao looked down at his hands and muttered to himself, "When did Yue Jian become so powerful?"
"All of you, step back." Wen Jing glared at Jiang Yao fiercely. "She has someone behind her to be so arrogant towards me. I admit defeat today."
Jiang Yao raised his chin: "What do you mean by admitting defeat? You were the ones who wronged my son first."
She looked at Shang Lu, and then said, "Since you lost, you should apologize to my son."
Wen Jing was so angry that her face turned green, and she was also afraid of the person behind Jiang Yao.
After a long pause, she suddenly rushed forward, this time without using any spiritual power, and pounced on him.
Shang Lu hurriedly shouted, "Mother, be careful."
Seeing that Wen Niang had stopped using her spiritual power, Su Qianji withdrew his spiritual consciousness. It would take time to release it again.
It was already too late, Wen Niang had already pounced on Jiang Yao and grabbed his hair.
"Ah! Wen Niang, are you a shrew? You're pulling my hair during a fight."
"For someone like you who's fighting and needs help, grabbing your hair is already very polite."
Jiang Yao protected his long hair with one hand and reached out with the other hand to grab Wen Niang's long hair.
"Ah! You're a shrew too."
"Same here."
Shang Lu was so anxious that he rushed over with the rabbit in his arms: "Uncle Weird, please help my mother."
Su Qianji has released his spiritual consciousness, but he doesn’t know how to help.
The two of them had completely lost their composure and just kept pulling the hair back and forth.
How could a grown man like him join in this kind of fight?
"Let your mother let go first." He had no choice but to tell Shang Lu.
Shang Lu quickly shouted, "Mom, please let go."
"No, your mother either won't fight or won't admit defeat if she does."
“Arrogant, my Wen Niang has never lost a fight, who do you think you are? If you ask for help, I can’t teach you a lesson?”
"Ah! You're using so much strength!"
"You bitch, do you think you're weak?"
The two were at a stalemate.
Only Shanglu, who was standing beside him, was so anxious that he turned around in circles. Finally, he put down the rabbit and went forward to hug Wen Niang's thighs: "Let my mother go."
Yue Jian and Bai Chu also rushed over upon seeing this. Seeing that the situation had turned into a group fight, they also joined in with their men.
The scene instantly became chaotic.
Jiang Yao was worried that Shang Lu would be hurt by Wen Niang, and was about to use her spiritual power, but she saw that Wen Niang seemed only obsessed with pulling her hair and ignored Shang Lu who was beating her legs.
"What are you doing?"
A female voice roared with authority, and the scene instantly became quiet.
The aura is strong enough to suppress everyone's spiritual power, making it impossible to start a fight.
But neither Jiang Yao nor Wen Niang let go of the other's hair.
Shang Lu looked at the person who spoke, and his eyes instantly turned red.
The short legs ran over directly: "Aunt Baiyin, someone is bullying mother."
Baiyin walked over quickly, caught the person who was running towards him, and held him in his arms, feeling very distressed.
"Don't cry, little Baibao. Auntie is here. If anyone dares to bully your mother, Auntie will take care of it for you."
"That's her." Shang Lu pointed at Wen Niang and said, "Look, she's pulling my mother's hair."
Baiyin's mouth twitched. The two people's long hair was so messy that it covered their faces, making it impossible to tell who was who.
Fortunately, I can recognize them by their clothes. The one in light green is Jiang Yao, and the other woman in pink. The clothes also look somewhat familiar.
Wen Niang spotted Bai Yin through her long hair and quickly shouted, "Bai Yin, you've come at the perfect time. This stinky woman is fighting with me and needs help. Come and help me. I'm going to beat her to death today."
"Come on, who's afraid of who?" Jiang Yao's strength increased a little.
Wen Niang gasped: "You stinky woman, I'm already lighter, why are you still trying so hard?"
"How can you be so light? I'm going to rip my scalp off for you."
Baiyin put Shanglu down and stepped forward to hold their hands. "I'll count to one, two, three, and then we'll let go together."
"good."
"good."
The two of them had no objections and let go of each other's hands at the same time when they heard Baiyin lose to three.
Bai Yin looked at Jiang Yao first, helped her push her hair aside, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was not injured.
He turned around and checked Wen Niang again, and was shocked when he saw it. Is this face still Wen Niang's?
"Niang Wen, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Niang pointed at Jiang Yao and said, "It's this stinky woman. She's looking for help when she's fighting."
"Oh, I have such a bad temper. I can't beat you well, right? And you still scold me."
Jiang Yao was about to step forward angrily, but Shang Lu quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Mother, please stop hitting me."
This tactic of killing one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred of your own is really not worth it.
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