The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 66 I'm Good at Fighting

"I'm good at fighting."

"Why don't you curse again and try?"

"The mouth is stupid, but I'm sorry, but the hands are good."

Lei Ming was lying on the ground obviously stunned by He's blow, his whole body was twitching, but this was considered a hard bone, even the twitching almost rolled his eyes, he still pointed at Yun Cheng, obviously unconvinced, and wanted to take revenge.

Luo Jia covered his lips with his fist and coughed twice. He was not afraid at all, but felt that Yun Cheng was so dazzling that he wanted to kneel down.

The little black face was also dancing in the space: 【Master! !Owner! !You are so mighty. 】

[I love you so much. 】

【Owner! !come on! 】

A exploded, sa!

"Yun Cheng, you go out first, I want to come by myself." Luo Jia made a request.

"Come by yourself?" Yun Cheng looked Luo Jia up and down.

"Yeah!" Luo Jia nodded vigorously.

"Want to take revenge?" Yun Cheng cut it straight.

Luo Jia didn't dare to speak, he only knew that Yun Cheng liked well-behaved ones, and he hid and hid the darkness all over his body.

Luo Jia shook his head: "I just want to settle the past with him, I dare not hit anyone..."

"But don't worry, I will definitely get my household registration back."

Yun Cheng obviously didn't believe it, but she didn't like to ask too much, and kicked Lei Ming's abdomen again, making him completely lose his mobility: "Oh, the feet are also easy to use."

Yun Cheng turned around and went out, just sitting quietly outside the yard.

It was very quiet in the house, and I couldn't hear anything.

Yun sat on the chair that Luo Jia was sitting on, pulled out a piece of dogtail grass and played with it in his hand.

【Master, aren't you curious?What is the boy doing in there? 】

Yun Cheng shook his head: "I'm not curious, Luo Jia is so weak that he is almost a piece of trash. If he dares to see blood, I, Yun Cheng, will write it upside down."

Maybe he was preaching there, or maybe he felt that his actions were too bloody and wanted to do it himself.

Thinking of Luo Jia's sunny, shining, well-behaved appearance, Yun Cheng closed his eyes and turned his face to the sun.

Luo Jia's little white face and people like himself who climbed up from the abyss are not the same kind of people at all.

Little black face: ...

Ha ha……

If it wasn't for that... I would have believed it.

Actually, Riding the Cloud sounds nice, doesn't it?
Take the cloud? ?Gallo?ride? ?The little black face felt that the speed of the car was a bit fast, and something strange appeared in his mind.

This is what Luo Jia saw when he came out. The girl's thin side face was shining brightly under the sunlight.

It seems that the whole person is coated with a layer of holy light.

Luo Jia's heart missed two beats, and his face was shaking so that he was a little dizzy.

"All right?"

Yun Cheng raised his hand to cover the sun, and looked in Luo Jia's direction.

"Okay." Luo Jia handed the household registration in his hand to Yuncheng, but the sunlight hit the white paper, and Yuncheng felt that he seemed to see a touch of red, but Luo Jia took the household registration back in the next second.

"This is the deed of sale." Luo Jia also gave Lei Ming his fingerprints on the deed of sale that he had prepared before, so that Luo Jia and Lei Ming would have nothing to do in the future, and Luo Jia handed the deed of sale to Yun Cheng.

Yun Cheng didn't pick it up: "Let's go, go back."

Luo Jia leaned on his crutches and jumped to catch up: "Yun Cheng, don't you want my contract of prostitution?"

Yun Cheng felt that the little boy was suffering from illnesses every day, and if he did not suffer from illnesses a few times a day, he would feel uncomfortable all over.

"Are you in a hurry to sell yourself?" Why is it bad to be a free man?Do you have to sell yourself?

Luo Jia shook his head: "No! I just want to sell myself to Yuncheng."

Yun Cheng was really convinced, she stood still, and looked back at Luo Jia: "Then may I ask Mr. Luo Jia, what do I need you for?"

　Luo Jia: Yun Cheng, do you want me?

　　Yuncheng: What is your use?

　　Luo Jia: ...

　　Don't regret it!

　　Author: Zhenxiang may be late, but she will never be absent
　　
　
(End of this chapter)