"Xiao Su, how is your body? Are you getting better?"

Mrs. Liu asked in a gentle voice.

Over the years, Miss Liu's health is not as good as before. She had been ill once because she missed Su Dawei.

This time, because Nie Su suddenly fell ill, she became anxious and almost fainted.

Although I have been asked for a doctor, I have not fully recovered.

At this time, I heard that Nie Su had woken up, but he ignored Su Dawei's advice to her to rest more and came to see Nie Su with a sick body.

"My mother, I feel much better, I just want to vomit..."

Nie Su lay on the bed, looking at the chicken soup brought by Miss Liu personally, and frowned secretly.

I like to eat it very much, but for some reason, I smelled the oily smell this time and felt a little disgusting.

Her eyes were a little angry again, and she glared at Su Dawei who was standing behind Miss Liu: It’s all your fault.

Su Dawei deserves to be a trained in the army. His face did not blush and his heart was not beating. He nodded and said, "Mom, Xiao Su should take a few more days off."

Well, I was so harsh last night.

Nie Su's pretty face turned red, biting his lower lip and lowering his head.

“It should be.”

Madam Liu's expression changed subtly. She looked at Nie Su deeply, held her wife's hand, and gently patted the back of her hand: "Xiao Su, you rest first, and tell Wei Niang what you need. If you don't like to drink chicken soup, then Wei Niang stews you other soup later."

"My mother, don't have to be so troublesome."

"It should be, you should rest in bed now, and leave the rest to my grandmother."

Miss Liu didn't know what she thought of and couldn't stop smiling.

He instructed Nie Su to have a good rest. Lady Liu turned around and was about to go out. When she saw Su Dawei still standing there, she secretly pulled Su Dawei's sleeve.

"Ami, come with Wei Niang."

"ah?"

Su Dawei nodded and looked at Nie Su who was pitiful: "I'll send my mother out and come to accompany you later."

"oh."

Nie Su nodded, and his face showed joy again.

The black cat Xiaoyu lay lazily on the windowsill, and the sunlight outside shone on it, extremely lazy.

His eyes narrowed into thin slits.

Mrs. Liu was about to walk by, so she glanced at Xiaoyu, then suddenly reached out and slapped the black cat on the butt: "Xiao Su is recuperating in the room, these cats and dogs are far away."

The black cat was slapped down the window.

He let out a meow scream.

Standing under the window and staying for a few seconds, the black hair on his back exploded, and a dangerous look surged in his eyes.

It was weird no matter how you said it, and you didn't even give Hei Sanlang a lot of face, but you were slapped away by this old woman.

Haven't you heard of a tiger's butt being touched?

Xiaoyu snored in her throat.

Su Dawei took the door casually and said to Xiaoyu: "Listen to my mother, please change the place."

The black cat stared at Su Dawei seriously. Seeing that he was not joking, he had to sway his tail helplessly and go up to the roof.

Uncle Cat doesn’t have the same knowledge as you mortals.

Originally, it didn't even want to give Su Dawei a face.

But for some reason, Su Dawei's aura in recent years has made it feel very dangerous.

Forget it.

On the eaves of the roof, a white-haired monkey head hugged the golden viper beside him and made a squeaking laugh.

It seems to be mocking the time when black cats eat turtles.

A black claw stretched out from behind and kicked it away.

Scream~~

The monkey's hair screamed desolately.

Lady Liu looked up and frowned and said, "There are too many pets at home. Hei Sanlang can guard the house. This black cat is the favorite thing of Master Mingkong. It's all right. Why do you still raise monkeys and snakes? What's the use of raising these?"

"My mother, this is what Nie Su likes, please follow her."

When talking about Nie Su, Lady Liu's expression immediately calmed down.

She took Lasu Dawei's hand and said with a smile: "Ami, you should feel more sorry for Nie Su in the future."

"My mother, I will feel sorry for Nie Su without saying it."

Su Dawei was a little puzzled: "There is no man who doesn't love his wife."

"What I said is not this."

Mrs. Liu's face was a little haggard, her skin was sallow, and she looked like she had not recovered from illness.

But her expression was filled with infinite joy. She said mysteriously in a tone of a person who had experienced it: "Xiao Su felt uncomfortable, didn't you think of something?"

"What did you think of?" Su Dawei became more and more confused.

"Silly boy."

Lady Liu stomped her feet in regret, "I was as foolish as your grandfather was!"

She pulled Su Dawei and said mysteriously in his ear: "Little Su looks like that, can it be...is there?"

"ah!"

Su Dawei was shocked. Why did this happen? No, what happened?

"My grandma, what's the matter with Xiao Su?"

"Pregnant!"

Lady Liu said excitedly: "You said you wanted to vomit just now if you didn't see her..."

"My mother, isn't it the same thing as wanting to vomit or wanting to vomit?" Su Dawei looked speechless.

"Why isn't it!"

Lady Liu patted her breasts and said anxiously: "Wei Niang is a veteran. Can I still not know? She looked exactly the same as when I was pregnant with you!"

"Well……"

"When was the last time you fulfilled your family?"

"Ah..."

"Forget it, I won't ask anymore, look at your unpromising look."

Mrs. Liu left Su Dawei and murmured to herself: "I have to hire a doctor who is proficient in women's science. Then I will look for Doctor Xu from the north of the city... Yes, I have to find a good wife in advance, and..."

"Mom!"

Su Dawei looked confused.

Your thinking is more outrageous than checkers.

Whenever I mentioned this, my mother seemed to be a different person and didn't give herself a chance to speak.

Things... should not be what Miss Liu said.

Is it still unclear whether Nie Su is pregnant?

Well, of course, this is not because I don’t work hard to plow the fields, and the old cows are still working very hard.

The main reason is that as a stranger, if the wife is pregnant, how could she not notice it?

Well, maybe I might have been neglected in the early stage, but Xiao Su's reaction was not the same as a pregnant woman?

Is it better for her to be more active than me last night?

Fortunately, it was Yi Ren. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been squeezed into a drug residue long ago... Cough cough.

Su Dawei didn't know what he remembered, and his old face finally turned slightly red.

If Miss Liu really finds a doctor who is good at gynecology, then she can let her go.

...

"Submit your hands, so as not to take action in a while, and everyone will be ugly."

With the feminine voices, there were four more people in the desolate and dilapidated Taoist temple.

Inhuman!

Huang Chan and Brigitte's eyes changed slightly.

Yi Ren has extremely strong sense of similar people.

These four people are first-class experts.

I guess it is the Yiren that Ducha Temple has recruited recently.

It is said that a new group of secrets was formed, just like the Tianzi group of Su Dawei, who was reincarnated as the temple ministers of Ducha Temple.

Brigitte and Huangyan winked at each other.

These four people gave them the feeling that their strength was probably not inferior to that of the two of them.

Four to two, and other foreign players from Ducha Temple.

Whoosh!

The two seemed to have a connection and flew out in different directions almost at the same time.

"I want to run? It's too late."

A feminine voice laughed.

Brigitte's flying figure paused suddenly.

A Hu man with blonde lion's mane and bronze skin suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is one of the four aliens.

Brigitte was not interested in fighting, and her waist twisted and she was about to pass by him.

But the man with lion mane's mouth was cracked, revealing her thick yellow teeth.

That feeling is like facing not a person, but a monster with a lion-faced human body.

"Strange!"

Brigitte's heart was terrified. Before she could react, she saw a loud roar suddenly in the cracked mouth of the lion mane.

It seemed like a thunder exploded in the air.

Brigitte's ears buzzed, and his eyes suddenly turned black.

not good!

A fierce wind blew in my face.

Brigitte instinctively twisted his waist and dodged.

Bang!

The air was shocked.

She glanced in the air and felt shocked.

The lion-maned man punched out, and the air shook.

The bricks and stones on the ground splashed, as if they were stepped on by a giant elephant, revealing a deep pit of more than a foot.

If I had hesitated just now, I would have been severely injured by something that was strange or strange.

The body fell lightly.

Brigitte stretched out her fingers and found that blood was oozing from her mouth, nose and ears, and she was actually injured by the roar of the lion mane.

"Extraordinary? Strange?"

Although she was still shocked, she asked in a deep voice while moving quickly.

The Lion Mane laughed and said in a weird tone: "My name is Aguba, I am a genius in India, I have holy blood."

Holy Blood?

In fact, it is strange blood.

Half-strange bloodline, also known as half-demon.

I don’t know what opportunity I got, but I actually succeeded in enlightening the spirit and possessed the magical powers of strange people.

Brigitte's thoughts were turned and he accelerated his escape.

The sound of breaking the wind came from behind.

Her back hair stood up and she instinctively sensed danger.

The waist twists and rolls and dodges with a fine cloud turning over.

Behind him, a fat monk pressed out with a gentle palm.

The air solidifies.

I don’t know what method the monk used, it seems to have the effect of sealing and banning.

Brigitte roared, the colorful dress swelled, the legs under the skirt were raised, and large pieces of gravel and soil were poured into her strength, like arrows leaving the strings, like pear blossoms in the rain, and towards the fat monk and the lion mane stranger who was chasing up.

Puff puff puff ~

The monk rolled his sleeves, like the world in his sleeves.

All the flying stones and soil were included in his sleeve.

The monk's expression was very relaxed, and his movements were flowing.

Brigitte's heart was even more chilling.

The attack just now contained all her strength, and the opponent's performance was obviously at ease.

Can't beat it!

She secretly looked at Huang Cai, but found that there was also two strange people surrounded there.

The yellow intestine holds the short blade in his hand, rushes left and right, and cannot get rid of it for a while.

Huh ~

The strong wind blew.

Brigitte silk flew with her sleeves.

A pair of hands stretched out from the sleeves, and the bright red fingers of both hands suddenly grew and filled with inches, with a strange ray of inches of light beating at the fingertips.

The aura of sharp gold.

Her alien ability can strengthen the body and enhance lethality.

It can also release gold energy to enhance destructive power.

The gravel that was kicked out just now was enhanced by the sharp gold energy, and its strength was no less than that of the powerful crossbow in the army.

But it was still rolled up by the fat monk.

In this comparison, the threat of this fat monk seemed to be greater than that of Acuba in the lion's mane.

Brigitte waved his hands and teared them.

The fat monk came first, rolled his sleeves with an invisible sucking force, which came out of his sleeves.

It seemed as if there was an invisible black hole hidden in his sleeve.

The airflow and matter in the air were all pulled by this suction force and flew towards the monk's cuffs involuntarily.

Brigitte grabbed his hands with ten fingers and scratched the monk's cuffs, feeling like a tough animal skin, which was hard to hurt.

At the same time, his center of gravity was pulled by the strange suction force in the monk's sleeve, and he was staggering.

She was shocked.

He kicked the monk's lower body as he flew under his skirt.

Whoosh ~

A burst of air sounds came out of the air.

It can be seen how terrible the force of Brigitte's kick was.

roar!

Aguba's long golden hair flew with her eyes shining with clear blue light, and another loud shout came from her mouth.

The air seemed to be flipped a little.

Brigitte's eyes turned dark and he recovered immediately.

Now she was prepared, but the impact was not as great as the first time.

The toes, which had been filled with strength, had already met the monk's feet wearing six-eared shoes, making a dull burst sound.

With the power from the other party, Brigitte suddenly pulled back.

After a glance from the corner of his eyes, he saw that the fat monk's sash was kicked to pieces by himself, revealing several fat and round toes.

She felt relieved in her heart.

It seems that the other party is not flawless and his feet are not as strong as his.

Just in a flash of thought, Acuba had already rushed up.

A right fist like a sand bowl hit him hard.

Brigitte's waist twists.

I can't help but avoid it.

The huge fist almost rubbed against her plump breasts.

The force of this punch is terrifying, like a cannonball.

The strong wind just brought out made Brigitte's cheeks hurt.

She was about to be blown down by the fist wind.

While his body was slumping back, he kicked up like lightning, like a sharp arrow, and suddenly penetrated into Acuba's armpit.

It turned out that Acuba raised his arm and fisted, and the gap appeared under his armpits.

This was fleeting, but Brigitte caught the opportunity.

A shocking roar could be heard in my ears, and a golden light flashed.

A well-melted bronze arm suddenly flew into the air.

Then the blood rain exploded.

It turned out that Acuba's arm was actually kicked off by Brigitte.

Her toes are covered with sharp gold energy, which is no less than those of a treasure knife and axe.

The broken mouth is neat and the bones are spurted out.

Before Brigitte could be happy, a fat palm passed through the blood mist, slashing through the space, and suddenly stamped her chest.

It was the fat monk who came to fill his seat.

This palm happened to be when Brigitte's old power had been exhausted and the new power had not yet emerged.

In her busy schedule, her hands were folded in front of her.

A pair of dancing big sleeves suddenly solidified.

I faintly saw a golden light attached to my sleeve.

It actually uses the two sleeves as the shield.

Bang!

A loud noise like a chorus of gold and iron.

Brigitte silk sleeves suddenly shattered, flying like butterflies.

She seemed to be hit by an invisible giant hammer and smashed hard to the ground.

After landing, it was bounced up and threw it into the air by a huge force.

I rolled and screamed all the way, and finally stopped, my sleeves were broken.

The originally pair of arms that were swept away from Frost and Snow were already stained with blood.

With just one palm, the monk shattered her body-protecting gold energy.

Even the capillaries in both arms were all broken.

Brigitte had not stabilized her chaotic inner breath and calmed down the surging blood, and there was another thud around her.

He was in a mess, and his short blade was knocked away by the yellow intestines.

Huang Chang was embedded in the ground, his chest bulged, and a mouthful of blood was spurting out.

"dwarf……"

Brigitte said tremblingly: "It seems we are going to die here."

Huang Chan coughed, barely sat up, and coughed out another mouthful of blood: "How many times have I said it, I am just half a head lower than you, not a short man."

“Is it time to speak like this now?”

Brigitte smiled bitterly.

Huang Cai did not say a word and took a move.

The black short sword lying quietly on the ground in the distance floated up with a "buzz" sound.
Chapter completed!