Chapter 92

Mu Yuansheng rolled his eyes.

Meng Ying had already lifted her leg up the steps, and as soon as she went up, a huge force rushed out from inside.

Meng Ying's body was completely out of control, and she rushed out weightlessly.

Mu Yuansheng jumped out to catch her, and the two of them had retreated several meters.

"How is it?" Mu Yuansheng helped her steady, with a worried expression on his face.

Meng Ying shook her head, her eyes suddenly became cold and she stared at the room, "It's already here, why don't you come out and make gestures?"

Mu Yuansheng noticed the changes around him.

It was silent, the air became extremely thin, and the temperature seemed to drop a lot.

Who would have thought that such a powerful aura would exist in such a defeated small village.

Sure enough, in response to that sentence, there are masters everywhere.

There was silence in the house, Meng Ying narrowed her winking eyes, and stepped up the steps again.

Mu Yuansheng followed behind her and entered with her.

On the last step, the door opened from the inside.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" This man is tall and tall, with a Chinese character face, dark skin, wearing coarse clothes, trouser legs rolled up, and a pair of liberation shoes on his feet, with mud on the sides of the shoes.

Meng Ying smiled at the visitor, "This strong man, are you the owner of this house?"

"no."

"Then can I ask the master to come out and talk about it?"

"cannot."

Meng Ying's smile widened, "A strong man is a straightforward person."

"Get out!"

"I won't get out." Meng Ying smiled, "What's more, you hurt people first, I can't leave without asking for anything."

The strong man took a step forward.

Mu Yuansheng stood in front of Meng Ying in an instant.

The strong man is tall and big, but Mu Yuansheng is not short, even a few centimeters taller than this man.

What's more, Mu Yuan's anger field is so strong that the other party can't hold him down at all.

Meng Ying poked her head out from behind Mu Yuansheng, stretched out her hand to hook Mu Yuansheng's chin, and said frivolously, "Honey, you made my heart beat faster."

Mu Yuansheng glanced at her, full of helplessness.

She can always take the air to tease him when the atmosphere is tense.

Seeing that the two of them didn't listen to his words at all, the strong man's face became even more ugly, "If you don't want to die, get out!"

"Whether you die or not, it's not up to you." Meng Ying stared behind him, "Since the master doesn't want to come out, then I'll go meet."

As soon as the voice fell, Meng Ying's figure flashed, and she had already entered the house.

The strong man never expected Meng Ying to be so powerful, and was about to catch Meng Ying out when Mu Yuan gave birth to his hand.

Mu Yuansheng didn't know what Meng Ying was going to do. Now that he had come, he had to ensure that Meng Ying went well.

When the two fought outside, the strong man had some punching skills, but compared with Mu Yuansheng, he was far behind.

Soon, the strong man was thrown to the ground by Mu Yuansheng.

At the same time, Meng Ying dragged a person out, threw him outside, and the person lay on the ground.

"I thought it was amazing, but it turned out to be a pretender." Meng Ying clapped her hands, "But there is one thing to say, your skills can really bluff others."

The person lying on the ground is thinner and more honest than the strong man, and looks more like a native farmer.

The rain on the ground hadn't dried yet, and the clothes on my chest were wet when I got up.

The strong man quickly helped him up, and the two stepped aside, staring at them, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"I heard that someone is going to come to this village to help the poor, and a big road is going to be built here. You don't want to let it go, right?" Meng Ying asked.

"This is the place where our ancestors lived, of course we can't let it go!" The thin man's eyes widened and he was furious. .

Meng Ying curled her lips into a smile, extremely charming, "Where did your ancestors live? I said, why are you bragging and not typing? You're more of a jerk than me!"