Chapter 19 Her Hands Are Itchy!

Her temples were scattered, her forehead was broken, her face was marked with two distinct palm prints, she got up from the ground in a dizzy state, her eyes were full of shock and disbelief: "You—what kind of witchcraft do you stinky girl use? !"

Ning Xuemo slowly took the handkerchief next to her and wiped her hands. After wiping, she threw it on her face and smiled back at her: "Guess."

Second lady: "..." Her face was hot, and two teeth were knocked out in her mouth. Mouth full of blood foam, when she heard Ning Xuemo's words, her face turned ashen. He stared at Ning Xuemo fiercely.

Ning Xuemo sat on the gold ingot box with Erlang's legs crossed, and hooked her fingers: "Would you like to teach my niece a lesson again?"

She is itching!

Although her small body is a little weaker, her hands and feet are still flexible. She also has extremely fine melee combat skills. She is best at using strength to fight.

Don't say it's this vulgar second lady, even if a lion pounces, she can use her skill to throw it away!

The second lady was naturally unwilling to suffer such a big loss. She felt that it was a coincidence that she was thrown out just now. She faintly felt that she had stumbled on something...

She must have stumbled and fell, she must not be destroyed by such a little girl!

And she pounces like a wolf again--

After a cup of tea, the second lady finally lost her arrogance after experiencing all kinds of falls, her nose bruised and her face swollen. She lay on the ground and couldn't get up. A dead aunt!"

Her voice is sharp, like a wolf howl, and the standard vixen appearance is released. That voice came directly out of the house--

Ning Xuemo really laughed this time.

This kind of shrew reminded her of Lu Xun's bean curd Xi Shi, who was acrid and mean, and it seemed like a disadvantage if he didn't stick to the cheap. He is as thin as a compass with slender feet, and his lung capacity is quite amazing. This is a high-pitched tone!

Ning Xuemo knew that those relatives of this body were on their way to her Jingyuan Hou residence, and this second lady's howl would definitely attract them to come to preside over some justice. Then she'll just solve it together! Save trouble later.

She simply sat on the lid of the box and made a gesture to Lao Zhong: "Serve tea."

The second lady thought that she was finally scared, and howled loudly: "Now you want to offer tea to apologize?! There is no door! You committed such a rebellious act, and you want a cup of tea to send the old lady?"

Ning Xuemo took the tea from Lao Zhong, and gently dipped the foam on it with the lid of the cup, smiling casually: "Which one wants to give you tea? Do you deserve it? You can howl louder, howl. The girl is happy, and the girl is rewarded."

Second Madam: "..." She trembled with anger. Sitting there and howling is not, nor is not howling.

Think about it, let's howl!

She howled again.

Ning Xuemo just pretended not to hear, and drank tea slowly. Occasionally, he also asked: "Are you thirsty, do you want a cup of tea?"

The second lady was still full of fierceness at first, and she repeatedly said no to drink.

Later, her voice was almost smoking, and when Ning Xuemo asked her again, she subconsciously picked it up. Unexpectedly, Ning Xuemo raised her hand and poured a cup of hot tea on her face--

The second lady had a blue nose and a swollen face. This cup of hot tea was poured on her face as if she had been poured oil on her face. She jumped up from the ground with a loud bang--