After the identity of the women's clothing boss was exposed by his sister

Hearing Mo Yichen's words, all the tall and thick men behind him laughed.

Also, a "skinny" little sister said to beat 'em up.

Everyone finds it funny.

"Hahahaha, I laughed so hard, little sister, did you not wake up from a dream last night?"

"You still want to beat us up?"

"I don't need a hoe in my hand to beat you, believe it or not?!"

The man standing at the front just now said with a smile.

Then he raised the hoe, as if to throw it away.

Of course, this was just to tease Mo Yichen.

A wicked smile appeared on Mo Yichen's face.

If she was streaming live now, the audience in the live broadcast room must be very familiar with this evil smile.

Whenever Mo Yichen showed this smile, someone must be in trouble.

Because now my distance is a bit close to this middle-aged man.

So Mo Yichen took a step back, then turned around and kicked.

The target pointed directly at the hoe in his hand.

Click!

The hoe was kicked off directly.

Before the middle-aged man could react, he saw the hoe fall to the ground.

As for the hoe in his hand, there was only a wooden handle left.

"Fuck??"

The middle-aged man looked at the wooden handle in his hand, and his whole body fell into a daze.

The wooden handle of this hoe is solid wood!
Break the solid wood with one kick?
Are you kidding me?
Will this kick break my calf?

"I'll give you one last chance, get out of here, or your calves will look like this hoe in a while."

Several other people looked at each other, and the middle-aged woman who was the most popular just now didn't dare to speak.

"That's it? That's it? I'm so scared that I dare not move? How dare you bring people to make trouble? Get out!"

After Mo Yichen finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to go back.

This five-year-old and three-thick man blushed.

He didn't expect that he would be despised by a little girl like Mo Yichen.

"Fuck! Let's go together, if you dare to hit my sister, even if the king of heaven comes today, I will beat you down!"

After the man finished speaking, he took the lead and rushed forward.

"Hey, you are really a bunch of idiots, why don't you listen to persuasion?"

Mo Yichen murmured.

Then he turned around and kicked sideways, hitting the middle-aged man's stomach.

This middle-aged man felt that a train had directly entered his stomach.

The whole person flew upside down and fell to the side of the road.

Coincidentally, there happened to be a pile of cow dung on the side of the road.

The middle-aged man couldn't adjust his posture in the air.

Then his face came into intimate contact with the lump of cow dung.

It may be that this cow has a bit of diarrhea today, and what comes out is still watery.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

The middle-aged man got up quickly. The cow dung on his face really made him spit out last year's New Year's Eve dinner.

But at this moment, Mo Yichen kicked another person away again.

The person who flew over directly hit the middle-aged man.

As a result, unfortunately, he fell face-to-face again on the ground, hitting the pile of cow dung.

"vomit!!"

This time he really couldn't take it anymore, propped his hands on the ground, and vomited directly.

The feeling of scoring twice is too uncomfortable.

And just now I opened my mouth a little bit, which caused a little cow dung to go in.

"Damn it, old man!"

The middle-aged man just started to scold, but a shock came from behind him.

Puchi!

Now he opened his mouth wide and fell to the ground.

The cow dung, the thing he vomited just now, returned to his mouth.

Mo Yichen kicked away the strong men rushing forward with three strikes.

"How about it, are you girls going to come up and get beaten? You can try."

Mo Yichen suddenly felt that his identity as a women's boss was really easy to use.

If it's a man, you might have to be reserved and say that I don't hit girls or something.

But now she is a goddess, and if she wants to beat a boy, she can beat him.

If you want to hit a girl, hit a girl.

Even shemale can be beaten.

"Hey, big brother, why do you want to run to eat cow dung?"

Mo Yichen noticed the middle-aged man who was beaten away by her at first.

Now he just stood up, his face was black and sloppy.

And the lump of rice fields on the ground showed a concave shape.

Mo Yichen knew what happened just now by thinking about it with his butt.

The leading middle-aged man was completely speechless when he saw the scene in front of him.

Unexpectedly, all these people I brought were beaten to the point of doubting their lives.

The key is that they came here with a scythe in their early stages.

A little girl on the other side beat them all to the ground with her bare hands.

This makes them feel bad.

"You, wait and see, I'm going to find the village chief, you kid is going to die!"

The middle-aged man hurried back to wash his face.

And the others, the long-mouthed women and the people who were beaten to the ground, all dispersed in a rush.

"It's really a bunch of trash!"

Mo Yichen murmured.

"Mom, I just said, don't worry, my brother is very powerful in fighting."

After Mo Xiaomeng finished speaking, she bounced and walked towards Mo Yichen.

Hugging Mo Yichen's arm, Mo Xiaomeng said with a charming face:
"It's amazing, brother, tonight I will reward you with a dynamic photoboo~"

Now Mo Xiaomeng turned her back to Yang Hui, and spoke very quietly.

Yang Hui couldn't hear it at all.

And she was still in shock.

The three of them returned to the house, and Mo Xiaomeng continued to talk about the adventures in the Maldives.

Yang Hui was sweating when she heard that, some savage wanted to eat them.

Some kind of female devil stabbed Mo Yichen with a sword.

Mo Yichen is now chatting with Yumengtian on WeChat.

But at this moment, Yang Hui's phone rang suddenly.

"Hey, Sanjun, are you still not coming back? My son and daughter are both hungry, let me tell you, just now"

Before Yang Hui finished speaking, a strange man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Are you the old man's family? Bring 10 to the East Street Market in the town. Hurry up, or I'll break his leg!"

The strange man hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

Yang Hui was stunned for a moment, she was a peasant woman, she had never encountered such a situation before.

Bring 10 there?Where did the 10 come from?
The family only earns tens of thousands of yuan a year, and after deducting the expenses, there is basically no money for Mo Xiaomeng to study.

It's too late to find someone to borrow.

And I heard from the person opposite that if he didn't give the money, he would have his legs broken by Mo Sanjun.

Thinking of this, Yang Hui became inexplicably anxious.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Mo Yichen immediately felt Yang Hui's mood change.

And she just heard the words of a strange man on the other end of the phone.

10 million, she has.

And for Mo Yichen, even if 10 fell to the ground, she didn't even bother to bend down to pick it up.

If the father accidentally got the other party just now, causing the other party to lose.

Then Mo Yichen would definitely lose money without saying a word.

But if he was bullying an honest person, then Mo Yichen would definitely not let it go.

"Mom, we heard that, let's go to the town to have a look."

After Mo Yichen finished speaking, he took the lead and walked out.