Qing palace plan: poisonous girl Fanghua dominates the world

Chapter 51 The Eighth Prince, Will You Die If You Be Strong? (one)

On the street, people come and go, very lively.

Xi'er walked behind Mo Zhiyuan, looking around, for fear that others would think of her gold.

This was the first time she went out on the street with her young lady, if she wasn't afraid that the gold on her body would be seen by others, she would definitely jump up happily.

With gold in her hands, Xi'er was worried, but she felt a sense of superiority in her heart.

voila!She also became rich!
Mo Zhiyuan seemed to know what the little girl was thinking, so she turned her head and glanced at her.

Xi'er was immersed in her own imagination and couldn't extricate herself, she didn't see Mo Zhiyuan's gaze.

Mo Zhiyuan smiled faintly.

However, the taste of being rich is really fucking cool!

"Don't hit me! Don't hit me! Help!"

Mo Zhiyuan frowned, and vaguely heard a baby crying in the alley.

Although she didn't have much to do, she couldn't understand this kind of thing, so she left Xi'er and hurried over.

"What are you doing?"

In the alley, a group of seven or eight-year-old boys surrounded a person and were kicking him non-stop. Hearing what Mo Zhiyuan said, he froze and stopped his movements.

"None of your business?!" A big fat man with a thick back who looked like the king of children stood up and cursed with his hips akimbo.

"Yo!" Mo Zhiyuan raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, "You can still swear! Let me see whose child is so courageous?"

"We didn't hit you when we hit him, it's none of your business here, you go!" A little boy as thin as a bamboo pole stood up.

"Military commander, don't worry about that woman, we are men!" The big fat man said to the little boy who looked like a bamboo pole.

Then, the big fat pier turned around and continued to punch and kick the people on the ground.

"Haha, idiot! Haha, I told you to bully me, you have a mother but not a mother!" The big fat man kicked the people on the ground a few times and kept cursing, trying to vent all the anger on his body. To the man who was beaten.

"Dare to bully our boss, you are tired of living, now this is our strength! Puppy!"

Mo Zhiyuan narrowed her eyes dangerously. If she thought these children were children at first, it would be fine to fight, but the words of the seven or eight-year-old children were so vicious, which made her want to beat them to death. Beat up.

Mo Zhiyuan walked over angrily, and stretched out a hand to lift the fat man up.

Although the big fat pier was heavy, Mo Zhiyuan still didn't put him down.

A group of people froze there. They never expected that a weak little woman could have such great strength. They were dumbfounded for a while, then reacted, and quickly knelt down: "Woman, please forgive me, please!"

"Bitch, let me go!" The fat man kept struggling and cursed.

Mo Zhiyuan turned black and threw the big fat pier to the ground.

With a bang, the big fat man hit the ground on his buttocks first, and burst into tears all of a sudden.

"Each of you slap this little fat man hard, and I'll let you go." Mo Zhiyuan put her hands on her hips and stepped on the big fat man's back.

A group of children looked at me and I looked at you, and finally agreed to compromise.

The little boy who looked like a bamboo pole walked up to the big fat man, bowed to him, then stretched out his palm, and slapped him. The big fat man screamed in pain, and cursed vaguely: "Little bastard!" If you dare to hit me, uncle, be careful that I will kill you when I go out!"

(End of this chapter)