The Almighty Wife explodes

It's not because they laughed at her, but because Meng Yao has a slender body. Although her height is 166, her figure is too good, her waist is too thin, and she doesn't seem to be able to fight at all.

People would believe that she is a model.

"That's right, this woman, I can beat her ten times. You must be joking, little fat man!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

But Meng Yao's eyes narrowed.

"It's really interesting to be able to beat ten of me." She would like to see how this group of people beat ten of her!

She directly raised her foot and kicked Hong Mao's stomach.

Hongmao let out a muffled grunt in pain, and was hit by a huge momentum against the wall next to him, then fell to the ground, clutching his stomach, unable to speak a word due to the pain.

This strength, this posture, they met Lian Jiazi!
A group of gangsters looked panic-stricken.

Standing there in a daze, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

When they were in a daze, Meng Yao had already knocked them all to the ground, and there were only the cries of pain from the bastards on the ground.

Meng Yao rubbed her nose and looked at them contemptuously.

"Just now, I spoke so harshly, but in the end, when they really fought, they were vulnerable. Just now you said that one can beat ten of me, right?"

The gangsters complained endlessly, looking at her with fear in their eyes.

"We didn't, we didn't say that, Auntie, just bypass us, and we will never bully your brother again!"

These gangsters are scared.

They really can't beat this master.

She moved smartly and quickly, before they could react, they were kicked to the ground.

It's better not to provoke this evil star.

Everyone cried and begged for mercy.

Meng Yao looked sideways at Meng Haoyu next to her, "Are you satisfied?"

Meng Haoyu opened his mouth wide and his eyes were full of horror. After hearing her words, he finally regained his senses and nodded vigorously, "I'm satisfied, I'm satisfied."

Immediately, his eyes rolled slyly, and a ghostly idea came to him.

He grabbed Meng Yao's sleeve.

"Sister, teach me martial arts. I want to learn too. I can give you tuition."

Meng Yao looked him up and down with her eyes, and then sighed.

Although she really wanted to earn this money, this little fat man was obviously not the material, "You can't."

"How do you know I can't do it if you don't teach me?"

"I just took a look and knew you couldn't do it, don't pester me, don't pull my clothes, little fat man, fuck me, don't pull me!"

The two entangled and reached the road.

A carriage came round the corner.

Seeing the two people on the road, the vehicle braked hastily.

Almost ran into them.

The driver opened the window and yelled at them angrily: "You are such a big man, why don't you have any safety awareness at all, and still make a scene on the road, why, when the road is your home!"

The driver yelled at Meng Yao's words of apology, and she immediately choked back.

She sneered, and unceremoniously put her hands on her hips and cursed back.

"You have to slow down when you turn a corner. Have you slowed down? Just yell at us here, and blame others for your lack of quality."

"Who do you say has no quality?"

"It's you!" Meng Yao has always been direct.

She treats others how others treat her. If the driver tells her well and both parties apologize to each other, that's all.

But he actually cursed, how could she bear it.

Just as the two of them were fighting each other, a man's cold voice came from the back seat of the car.

"Okay, don't argue with people on the main road, bypass them, and go back to the company."