Nongmen doctor girl

Chapter 84
When Fireworks and Han Shang heard their master's voice, they both shuddered in unison, closed their eyes involuntarily, and looked at Ying Er with their teeth clenched on their lower lip, trembling wildly.They were already mourning for Baili Qingchen in their hearts.

The master is afraid that tonight will be more or less good, and I only hope that he will seek good luck for himself!
Ying'er heard Baili Qingchen's voice, her beautiful face snorted coldly, her whole body exuded a cold air, her scissored pupils looked outside the door, she looked like an ice beauty!She maintained a dignified manner, waiting on Baili Qingchen's chair for the damn bastard to enter the house, and then settled the account!

Doudou has already shrunk behind Yinger's chair. In front of the strict and narrow-minded mother, he must and will not hesitate to choose mother, otherwise, what should mother do if she threatens him again?
In fact, Doudou really wants to be with Baili Qingchen, but he is not his father after all, and his closest relatives are his mother and uncle.Besides, in his impression, Baili Qingchen seems to be very afraid of his mother, and if that's the case, then he can't yell and follow Baili Qingchen!
Baili Qingchen was still wearing his silver mask, and by the candlelight in the room, he could clearly see the bruises at the corners of his mouth.Moreover, his chin, which was clearly clean when he went out, was actually swollen!

Yanhuo and Hanshang stood at the door and saw his swollen chin, feeling a little strange and shocked in their hearts, did the master get beaten up?

This kind of recognition made Han Shang and Yanhuo straighten their bodies instantly, and the master was beaten up. Could it be that they didn't go and escaped by accident?
But thinking about it in my heart, there is no reason at all!The master's superb martial arts just now has already proved that his weird and perverted skills have improved to a higher level. How could he be so weak that he was beaten by a countryman?Could it be that that person is actually a peerless master?
However, after thinking about it for a while, the two of them were wrong, Liu Qinghe's lower body was flimsy, his breathing was extremely uneven when he walked, he didn't look like a martial arts practitioner at all!
Strange, this thing is too weird!

Baili Qingchen looked at his two bold and reckless subordinates at the door of the hall, glared at them viciously, and said with great pride in his heart: "Hmph, as soon as the master goes out, one can beat two of them. That countryman may be in a month's time." It's shameful! If you dare to snatch a woman from my master, my mother won't even know him if I beat you!"

"Master is wise! Master is mighty!" Fireworks and Han Shang immediately agreed, but the voice trembled slightly!

"Hmph, luckily I didn't send the two of you there, that kid has some skills, I underestimated him!" Baili Qingchen said to himself proudly, his eyes kept scanning the two broken doors back and forth.

When Yanhuo heard Baili Qingchen's words, she immediately became unhappy.Could it be that with his and Han Shang's skills, they can't beat a countryman?What a joke!Besides, that "boy" must be several years older than their superior Lord Su, right?He even called him a kid!

Han Shang's heart turned a thousand times, every time it was the master who took care of him and the fireworks, it was too unfair!This time, while my wife is here, I must watch the master's jokes, so that they can feel more balanced.Han Shang glanced at Baili Qingchen, but kept silent, he waited for the good show to come slowly~!

"Which of you kicked the door down? Why didn't you fix it? Let the wife see, do you still want the family tradition?" Baili Qingchen didn't notice Han Shang's strangeness, and stretched out his hand to break off a piece of wood chips left on the door frame He got down and threw it casually, and the sawdust was ruthlessly thrown into the yard.

Fireworks saw Baili Qingchen's movements, his head was full of black lines, is this your family style, master?

(End of this chapter)