Peerless War God in City

Although the landlady refused, ye Qingxuan was also stubborn. She took the soup directly from the boss's wife without saying a word. The latter had no choice but to get out of the way.

After wiping the sweat on her head, the boss's wife looked at Ye Qingxuan and said with full appreciation: "girl ye, you are really kind-hearted. Before, when there were no customers in my shop, you always came to visit me, gave me more money, refused to let me change, and helped me to serve dishes every time!"

"If anyone marries a girl like you, it will be a blessing!"

"Madame, you praise me falsely Hearing the speech, ye Qingxuan raised a trace of shyness on her delicate pretty face.

After that, ye Qingxuan gently lowered her head and seriously carried the soup to the table. However, she was not feeling well. In addition, the pot was really large, so she did have some difficulty carrying it.

Seeing this, Haotian immediately gets up and walks over to take ye Qingxuan's soup.

And then.

Maybe it was because she was carrying the soup, and her step was a little bigger, which affected the pain under her. Suddenly, ye Qingxuan's gravity center suddenly deviated. However, when she screamed, the whole person fell down, and the pot in her hand was also thrown out.

"Not good!"

The pot that flies out is just above Ye Qingxuan's face. If it is in the pot, the boiling soup like boiling water falls on her face.

Then, her face must be disfigured!

"Ye wench!"

The proprietress is also shocked by this instant. She wants to rush to save Ye Qingxuan. However, she is not so fast at all.

The hot pot talks about it, and it's about to fall on Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan, herself is also very frightened. Looking at her face, she is about to roll over. The hot pot that falls down is ready to fall. However, she knows that it is too late.

I also know that once the hot pot falls, her face will be disfigured.

Ye Qingxuan, although she doesn't care about her appearance, women are beautiful creatures. If she is disfigured, it will be a great blow to her.

Looking at the hot pot which is on the verge of overturning, ye Qingxuan knows that he is unable to return to the sky!

Then she closed her eyes in despair and waited for the doom to come.

A lightning like figure, like a meteor gliding in the middle of the night, rushes to Ye Qingxuan in the blink of an eye and reaches out to stop it.

The speed of this figure is very fast. People only feel that their eyes are dazzled. They can't see clearly. He has already held Ye Qingxuan.

But.

Even so.

People's hearts were still hanging, but they didn't relax, because when this figure hugged Ye Qingxuan, the hot pot in the air was finally about to overturn.

Next.

They saw a thrilling scene of people.

The figure...

he didn't move!

He just stood there, ready to let the soup fall from the hot pot, use the flesh and blood of his back, and then the hot soup.

This scene.

All the people's were suppressed. They stood there with their big mouths. They looked at all these things in horror. The soup in the pot was just brought down from the stove. It was a hundred degrees high temperature.

To the flesh and blood of the body, to a Baidu hot soup.

How can it be? I can resist it!!

This is not looking for death, this kind of behavior, is simply suicide!