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Chapter 103 Marksman Mianmian

Jiang Xuanlin thought it was his elder brother's responsibility to protect his younger siblings. He felt that the fight was too bloody and he didn't want his younger siblings to see it, but the effect was not very satisfactory.

Mianmian and Jiang Muyan looked out through the car window, not feeling bloody at all, but eager to try.

Jiang Jixun and Jiang Youquan's kung fu was not as good as Jiang Tingxiu's, but they could barely protect themselves.

However, this group of people are all common people, and none of them killed them.

Someone rushed towards the carriage in the gap between them.

Mr. Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and before he got up, Jiang Xuanlin and Jiang Muyan were pushed back in by Mianmian.

"Mianmian, what are you doing? It's dangerous outside."

"Second cousin, don't worry, I can take care of myself, by the way, take care of Maomao for me." Mianmian said confidently and began to pick up stones.

It was too late for Xiao Xiazi to stop her, so she could only use her own body to protect the little grandma.

"Grandma, I'll stop them, you go back to the carriage."

Mianmian didn't listen to him, seeing the person rushing over, she closed her eyes and threw the stone out.

Mr. Mo shook his head. Although he thought Mianmian's courage was commendable, he was still too childish after all.

How could it be hit like this?
however……

How can this be?

Seeing that all the people rushing over fell to the ground, Jiang Xuanlin and Jiang Muyan jumped out of the carriage excitedly.

"Mianmian, you are really amazing, how did you do it?"

Mianmian touched her head shyly, "Just throw it away."

"But your throwing is too accurate."

Jiang Xuanlin felt that even if the eldest brother came, it would be impossible to throw it so accurately.

No, even if his father came, it would be impossible to throw it so accurately.

How did Mianmian do it?
Jiang Muyan felt that he was being compared, but then he felt relieved, what's the use of just being able to throw stones?

The most important thing is to be able to solve the problem.

The corner of Mr. Mo's mouth twitched for a long time, and he glanced at Mianmian excitedly.

Mianmian turned her head and found that Mr. Mo was looking at her, and suddenly felt guilty.

Did she accidentally expose it again?
Mianmian thought that she was a disciple, and Mr. Mo was a master, and as a disciple, he should care about his master.

He smiled vainly, "Master, are you alright?"

It's rare that this girl is willing to care about herself, and Mr. Mo is quite happy.

"fine."

At this time, the sleepy Mao Mao suddenly widened the cat's eyes and let out a cry.

Mianmian immediately threw the stone vigilantly and hit it successfully.

Mr. Mo who was a step behind: "..."

Why do you always feel that you are one step behind this girl in everything?
Obviously she is still a five-year-old child.

Jiang Xuanlin and Jiang Muyan also tried to throw stones, but they were weak or couldn't hit them?

How could my sister be able to hit, but they couldn't?

Does throwing stones also depend on talent?

Xiaoxiazi and Hongkui stood beside Mianmian, one on the left and the other on the right, passing stones to her from time to time.

"There's another one over there, little grandma, hit him." Xiao Xiazi was happier than throwing stones by himself.

"no problem."

After the hit, Mianmian and Xiaoxiazi clapped excitedly in celebration.

After the beating, Xiao Xiazi was scared again, "Grandma, you must not tell my godfather about this after you go back."

If the godfather knew that he didn't protect the little grandma well, he would definitely take his skin off.

Mianmian also trembled. She promised her father not to hit people with stones casually, so she didn't count on her words.

"Then you can't tell my dad either."

Xiao Xiazi couldn't wish for it, "No problem."

The two saw the red sunflower at the same time.

Hongkui quickly waved her hand: "Miss, don't worry, I won't say anything."

Mianmian and Xiaoxiazi are satisfied.

Mr. Mo finally found a chance to ask, "Mianmian, who gave you your kung fu?"

Mianmian felt that there was nothing to hide about this matter, so she said casually, "Young uncle taught me."

Mr. Mo glanced at Jiang Tingxiu who was fighting in the crowd, and nodded in understanding.

But then it felt wrong again.

"Apart from your little uncle, has anyone ever taught you kung fu?"

"...My uncle will teach me some things sometimes."

Mr. Mo had naturally heard of Marquis Wu's reputation, and his doubts gradually dissipated.

Mianmian swallowed, "Master, there are bad people outside, stay in the carriage and don't come out!"

Mr. Mo: "..."

"it is good."

Mianmian thought he would refuse, but she didn't expect the master to be so sensible, and she immediately fell in love with him.

"Then can you help me take care of Mao Mao?"

Mr. Mo glanced at Mao Mao, who was in a ball, and nodded.

"Thank you master."

Mr. Mo likes it even more. How can this girl be so cute?
Jiang Xuanlin and Jiang Muyan looked at each other, and at the same time they made up their minds to find an opportunity to let the sixth uncle teach them kung fu as well, so that they would not ask their sister to protect them when they were in danger.

Those who fell on the ground quickly stood up and rushed towards the carriage.

Mianmian's rocks were a little hard to throw.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Mo first stuffed the two children of the Jiang family into the carriage. As for Mianmian?

Mianmian immediately said, "I will protect myself."

Mr. Mo hesitated for a moment before nodding, but at this time those people had already rushed over. Mr. Mo took a folding fan in his hand and knocked off the hoe with ease, his movements were very chic.

Mr. Mo wanted to subdue Mianmian, and his movements looked very sharp and unrestrained. When he was walking in the rivers and lakes, he won the hearts of many girls with this trick, and he believed that Mianmian was no exception.

Jiang Muyan's pupils suddenly dilated, and he decided that Mr. Mo would be his idol in the future.

Mianmian found that Mr. Mo seemed to be able to deal with this group of people by himself, "I will leave it to you, master, and I will protect uncle and them."

Mr. Mo: ...If I knew it earlier, I would have acted weaker.

"Fourth uncle, be careful!"

While speaking, a stone the size of a quail egg was thrown in his hand.

Before Jiang Jixun could turn his head, the people behind him fell to the ground.

Actually engaged in a sneak attack from behind?
Mianmian is very angry. She thinks that those who sneak behind the attack are bad people, and they are shameless bad people.

Shouting, Mianmian rushed towards this group of villains, holding small stones tightly with both hands, and when she was almost at the place, she threw them all out.

Jiang Tingxiu was startled, and quickly pulled Jiang Youquan and Jiang Jixun down.

There was a wailing sound in my ear.

By the time they stood up, everyone around them had already collapsed.

Jiang Tingxiu was not surprised, so Jiang Jixun and Jiang Youquan went to widen their eyes, with expressions of disbelief.

Mianmian ran over like a little hero who saved the people from danger.

"Fourth uncle, fifth uncle, sixth uncle, are you all right?"

Jiang Tingxiu: "It's okay." After thinking for a while, he said: "Are you okay?"

"Mianmian is fine, they are busy."

(End of this chapter)