Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 209 You Are Inflexible, I Will Help You Beat Him Up

A group of girls: "..."

Married together?What kind of show operation is this?

Qi Shushu turned his eyes to Mr. Huali.

It's just a middle-aged man in his 40s, but because of his white hair and beard, he looks gray-haired.

He is tall and thin, and he wears a Taoist robe loosely on his body, giving him a somewhat fairy-like feeling.

This gentleman, married so many wives, do you want to cultivate immortality?
He is always a bit older, but he looks extraordinary, and he is the guest of Chu Palace, which is incredible, he can be regarded as a fighter in the Diamond King and Laowu Middle School.

Very worth marrying.

They are not teenage girls anymore, they are all older girls, or young widows, there is nothing to choose about this condition.

At the moment, all of them reservedly winked at Mr. Huali.

Mr. Huali saw the corners of his eyes twitching.

"Mother, marrying a wife is a major event in life. How can you do it casually? My son will send you home first."

"Why go back to the mansion? Today, brat, why don't you choose a few daughters-in-law, old lady, I won't go back to the mansion.

At my age, half of my foot has stepped into the loess. I don’t have a daughter-in-law or a grandson. In this life, I’ve lived a life of failure and uselessness!

I have no face to meet the ancestors of the Hua family. I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Hua family. A single seedling of the Hua family was destroyed in my hands. Can't sleep well, eat well..."

The old lady Hua talked like pouring beans without pausing, wiping her tears while speaking, that is called a self-pity, miserable...

Xia Lanxi: "..."

auspicious:"……"

A group of girls: "..."

The old women are so pitiful, they make them want to marry immediately.

"Mother." Mr. Huali had no choice but to interrupt her.

Mother is here again, as long as he is at home, this situation will be repeated countless times a day, but this is the palace.

How about some face-saving?

"Are you agreeing to get married?"

Hearing her son's helpless sound, the old woman Hua raised her wrinkled old face with a "shua", and looked at him expectantly.

With so many eyes on her, at least one should be forced to marry one under her "pretentious power".

"Mother, this matter has to be discussed in the long run." Mr. Huali felt a pain in his head.

"You have made long-term plans since the beginning, and now you are almost 48. You are planning to be happy until I die, old woman..."

"Old woman, don't be soft on such an unfilial son, just beat him up."

Suddenly a heroic voice rang out, interrupting the old woman's mournful cry.

Everyone followed the sound and turned their eyes, but it was the white-haired witch sitting in the corner.

After the white-haired Moli ate a plate of pastries, he was a little impatient to hear it, and when he reached out to take the pastry, he said something.

Feeling that everyone was looking at her, she couldn't help but raise her eyes calmly, and glanced back at everyone politely.

With such a glance, he saw the gray-haired Huali Mr. over there.

No wonder the voice seemed familiar.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

His eyes flickered, and his murderous aura suddenly appeared.

He patted the pastry plate in his hand, and said coldly, "Old woman, you have trouble with your hands and feet, I'll beat him up for you."

As soon as the words fell, the whole person opened his hand, flew straight up, and rushed towards Mr. Huali.

Mr. Huali looked at the flying figure, and his white hair instantly pierced his eyes.

My heart was shaken, and I froze in place, and received a slap from her.

His body trembled slightly, but he remained in place, motionless.

The other palm brought up a gust of wind, approaching unceremoniously.

He dodged and barely dodged, and then the two figures began to fight.

(End of this chapter)