The sturdy peasant daughter's belly black Xianggong comes to farm

Chapter 655 Lesson 2
Ling Moyan said in a low voice: "I seem to see her throwing something out."

"Then this... this is too powerful. Just throwing something can make Ling Weimin kneel down for him, but after kneeling, he can't stand up? Could it be that my sister-in-law is not only good at cooking? , is he still a person with strong martial arts? Baili Yunchu, you must know, come and talk about it."

Ling Moyun stretched out his hand to break Baili Yunchu's chin, let him look at him, and waited for him to talk about Su Limo.

They can also do things like this kind of harming people with hidden weapons, but in such a close range, Ling Weimin, who has a martial arts much higher than them, becomes so embarrassed, he asked himself that he would definitely do it less than.

The only thing he can think of now is that Su Limo's martial arts must be very high, maybe even a lot higher than Ling Weimin.

Baili Yunchu patted Ling Moyun's hand away, and said, "Didn't you see it all, why are you asking?"

"Really?" Ling Moyun was surprised.

How old is this Su Limo, and I heard that she grew up in a small village, where did she learn such a good kung fu?
"Her martial arts should still be inferior to Ling Weimin's?"

When Ling Moyun said this, he didn't know whether he hoped that Su Limo's martial arts could not compare with Ling Weimin's or surpass Ling Weimin's.

Baili Yunchu pondered for a while and said, "What do you think of Ling Moxuan's martial arts three years ago? Who is better than Ling Weimin?"

Ling Moyun: "Isn't this nonsense, it must be the fourth brother's martial arts."

"Then you all know that Ling Moxuan's martial arts now are as good as those in three years. If his martial arts in three years is so good that he can still be regarded as a normal person, then his martial arts in three years will be so good that he is inhuman." , and Xiaomo's martial arts are comparable to Ling Moxuan, so you say her martial arts can't be compared to Ling Weimin?"

"hiss……"

Several people gasped.

Three years later, Ling Moxuan's martial arts were already superb. At that time, they joked that he was not a human being at all, but a monster. Otherwise, how could he have practiced such powerful martial arts at such a young age.

But Baili Yunchu actually said that Ling Moxuan's martial arts is much better now than in three years, so good that he can no longer be regarded as a person, and the little girl who looks only twelve or thirteen years old not far away from them has that weak look Look, her martial arts are on par with Ling Moxuan?

Then isn't she even more evil than Ling Moxuan?

No, they felt that the word enchanting was not enough to describe her.

It's no wonder that Ling Moxuan likes her. For such an evil person, only Ling Moxuan is worthy of being with her.

At first, the few people were a little apprehensive watching the excitement, but now they have completely calmed down.

"Come, come, eat some peanuts."

Ling Moyun took out another bag of peanuts from nowhere.

Xiaobai was amazed.

"Xuanwu, do you think the third prince always carries these things with him, in case he uses them when watching the excitement?"

Xuanwu nodded: "I think it's very possible."

Besides, on Su Limo's side, Ling Weimin had already been helped up by his followers, but his legs seemed to be paralyzed, limp and unconscious.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he asked angrily, "What did you do to me?"

Su Limo put her arms around her chest, and replied casually: "Young master, can you pay attention to what you say, what do you mean by what I did to you, I have someone to prove it, from the beginning to the end, I didn't even touch it I touched you before, so even if you want to touch porcelain, please find a better reason."

Just when she stopped, she thought of something, and she added: "By the way, you must not know what Pengci means, so let me explain it to you. Pengci means some opportunistic and blackmailing behaviors." , just like you, your next step is to ask me to compensate you for the money you paid to see the doctor and take the medicine, although I have a lot of money and I am usually generous, but my generosity also depends on the person. .

I don't like people like you who have hands and feet, don't work hard, and always want to cheat other people's money. Even if I have so much money that I have nowhere to put it, I will use it all to send beggars. , I am not unwilling to give it to you. "

It was the first time that Ling Weimin met someone who dared to speak to him like that, and his body was shaking with anger. He wished he could go up and tear Su Limo to pieces, ravage her, and make her beg for mercy.

But his legs can't move at all now.

It's like being disabled.

When he thought of the word disabled, the panic in his heart spread.

No, he is a dignified son, and it is very likely that he will be an emperor in the future. He cannot be disabled, and nothing can happen to his legs.

He stared sharply at Su Limo: "This son is not someone you can offend. If you are sensible, heal my leg quickly, and this son will spare you."

"Hehe", Su Limo sneered: "Don't tell me that the dignified son can't understand people's words? I've already said that I haven't touched you, and you still pester me, or do you say that the son of yours is a fake?" Otherwise, why would you want to blackmail me if you can't even get the doctor's stinky money?"

"Hahaha, Ling Weimin is about to be pissed off by my future sister-in-law. It's funny to see him like this."

Ling Moyun was in a good mood watching the fun, and stuffed a handful of peanuts into his mouth.

He yelled at Ling Weimin: "Hey, Ling Weimin, so many of us are watching with our eyes open, but Xiaomo has never met you. Maybe you are doing something wrong because you are usually too flirtatious. Ji, don't think about taking the opportunity to slander her, besides, your Prince Duan's Mansion will not be so poor, right?
So poor that you don't even have money to see a doctor, but you still want to touch a little girl? "

"you……"

Ling Weimin had never tried to be so angry before, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Go, you wait and see."

He knew that he couldn't get any explanation from Su Limo, and he only hoped to go back to the imperial doctor to help him heal the problem in his leg.

"My lord, goodbye, don't touch others all the time in the future, maybe there will be retribution."

Su Limo raised her hand and waved it.

When everyone couldn't see it, something floated towards Ling Weimin again...

Soon everyone saw Ling Weimin rolling on the ground like crazy.

"He... What's wrong with him? Are you really crazy?" After Ling Moyun finished speaking, the gloating on his face could no longer be concealed, and hahaha laughter filled the entire Cuju field.

(End of this chapter)