Shangwu was originally a soft and cowardly man, and he was timid and lost so much that he was not as silence as 18. He was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he took advantage of the momentum of 18 that he struck while the iron was hot. With one move, he completely broke through Shangwu's last bottom line.

Shangwu's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling. His pair of mung bean eyes widened even more. He held the fan with a trembling hand and pointed at Shiba. His mouth was shaking so hard that it was trembling. After a while, he couldn't say a word.

Shiba looked at Shangwu with leisurely tilted his head and his arms around him, without any cowardice.

Miao Qingting gave the plate to Pei'er, who was beside her, walked to Xiaowu, raised her hand to wrap her shoulder, and felt her trembling violently, her face pale, and tears were hanging on the corners of her eyes.

"Wu'er!" Miao Qingting's originally stretched her eyebrows, frowned even more, and lowered her head and called Xiao Wu worriedly.

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiao Wu's dull expression finally improved a little. He turned his head slightly to look at Miao Qingting, blinked, and then blinked again. Without saying a word, he just paused, and then buried his head in Miao Qingting's arms and sobbed, his shoulders trembling, which was so pitiful.

"Okay, it's okay. Shiba has already avenged you, so don't cry anymore!"

Miao Qingting's comforting words seemed pale, and Xiao Wu couldn't listen to a single word, just cried on his own.

Miao Qingting frowned even more, her eyes were filled with anger, and she stared at Shangwu who was standing in front of Shiba by her subordinates.

Then, she lowered her head again and gently coaxed Xiaowu, "This time it is a lesson. We don't know about the mad dog. I remember to bring Yushu when I come out next time. If anyone doesn't like him, I will just take it back!"

Shangwu was already so angry that he was almost out of breath by Shiba and Miao Qingting, but he had a subordinate who was comparable to a military advisor around him, which made him return to normal in less than a quarter of an hour.

Looking at Xiao Wu's daughter with a fiancé, not only showed up in public, but also hid in a man's arms and cried in the rain. Although she disliked Xiao Wu, in name, Xiao Wu was his fiancée after all, which was equivalent to Xiao Wu wearing a big cuckold on him.

Shangwu's anger that had finally suppressed was hooked up again. He pushed away his subordinate who was busy giving him anger. He stepped forward in front of Xiao Wu in just a few steps, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her out of Miao Qingting's arms with all his strength.

"You little guy, you actually hugged and hugged the strange man in public and did such an inhumane thing!"

While roaring, he raised his hand and slapped Xiao Wu's face.

Xiaowu screamed in fear, his eyes closed tightly, his eyebrows were frowning and trembling, and he slightly turned his face away.

The expected pain did not come. Xiao Wu shrank his shoulders and had a pale face. His eyes carefully opened a crack. Miao Qingting stuck Shangwu's hand with one hand, and the two stared at him.

Although Shangwu has the word "wu" in his name, he is a fool. His skills are not as good as Miao Qingting, a young lady who only knows a little bit of fancy moves. He can rush around on weekdays because he has an aunt who is the most favored in the harem. Therefore, on weekdays, he always follows a few good-skilled people around him, which can open up the way for him.

He was constrained by a poor boy who was much thinner and shorter than himself. His eyes were red and he seemed to be about to spit out fire.

But even so, Miao Qingting is also a woman, and her cultivation is not high at all. She can't resist Shangwu's fat and bear's paw-like hands. In just a short while, her cheeks were red and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Pei'er was nervous watching from the side, pulled Shiba's sleeves, frowned and looked at him with her eyes full of prayer.

But Shiba had no intention of taking action, and he still looked like an outsider, with an imperceptible sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Yes, he was so desirable that Shangwu could take action to hurt Miao Qingting, or, best, Miao Qingting hurt Shangwu, wait, he told himself in his heart.

"Peier, you know, I can only escape, and I can't do martial arts!" He bent over slightly and whispered in Peier's ear.
Chapter completed!