Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

For example, right now, as soon as Fan Liuzhu's words fell, many people cheered with their eyes shining, and some people enthusiastically moved their positions and invited her to sit down by the main fire with a smile.

She brought Mu Fangping with her. Since she was asked to sit down, it was inevitable that Mu Fangping also sat down.

Mu Qingli suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, as the host, and one of the few women on the main fire, she smiled and asked her to sit beside her.

"Miss Fan is really generous!" Mu Qingli said angrily.

Fan Liuzhu smiled, and said in an elegant and decent soft voice: "It's nothing, it's just for everyone to have fun! It's also my honor to see such a competition today!"

"This girl is so right!"

"What a nice girl!"

Mu Qingli rolled her eyes helplessly.

Mo Yunshen's heart is full of contempt, this woman is too shameless, even the things that the girl wears can be used as prizes, I really don't know how the tutor of the shopkeeper Fan teaches, how to behave like a good girl So meat and vegetables are not taboo? This is too bold...

It's ridiculous that Fan Liuzhu would never have dreamed that his image would collapse in Mo Yunshen's heart to nothing. Hearing the unrestrained praise from everyone, he looked at Mo Yunshen with a smile on his lips.

Not receiving Mo Yunshen's gaze, he couldn't help but feel a little dark in his heart.

The scene suddenly became lively, the various tribes gathered together, discussing who would appear on the stage, and the Wanshanbao was the same.

But in Wanshan Fort, Mo Yunshen, as the head of the village, had great power, and everyone obeyed him, but they didn't discuss it much, but looked at him with eyes full of inquiries.

The attitude of the village chief saying whoever is whoever he is.

Mo Yunshen smiled slightly, and said to Village Chief Zhao, the village elders, and the captain, "Xiaoluan counts as one, and there are two others, who do you think is more suitable?"

Everyone knows about Xiao Luan's kung fu. Although the head of the village asked him to play, although everyone was a little surprised when they first heard it, they soon took it for granted.

If Xiaoluan's formidable kung fu is not enough to participate, then others will not need to talk about it.

Now that Gao Dashan and A Yuan are not here, and Zhao Xiaobai, who is quite skilled in martial arts, is also not here, so he chose two other people in the guard team, namely Zhou Dali and Zhao Dong.

These two are also the best among them, even if they can't win the final victory, they are not bad.

The reason why they couldn't win the final victory was that Zhou Dali and Zhao Dong didn't mean they couldn't beat people from other tribes, but they knew that they couldn't beat Xiaoluan.

For a while, the three people selected by each tribe were confirmed, and everyone vacated a large open space, surrounded the open space, and watched the eighteen people who had been elected.

The others were fine, but Wanshanbao was alone, and they were all stunned to see Xiaoluan, a child who barely reached the height of other people's shoulders, also stood up.

Qingteng and other tribes are fine, even if there is something funny, they turn their heads or smile secretly with their mouths pursed, but everyone from the Jiuli tribe burst into laughter.

"Isn't it? Such a small child is also sent out?"

"Is there no one in Wanshan Castle? Push a child out to make up the numbers."

"Maybe this is someone else's strategy, thinking it's a child and the other party is not easy to make a move?"

"Hmph, a competition is a competition, who pays attention to what size? They are all opponents in the field!"

Someone dared to underestimate Xiaoluan. Seeing that his wife was unhappy, Mo Yunshen became very unhappy too, snorted loudly and said coldly: "Seeing the truth in the competition field, it is useless to talk at this time, why not start now?"

"If someone likes to say it, let's say it!" Mu Qingli touched her chin, and said with a smile: "The more enjoyable the talk now, the louder the mouth will be when you slap yourself, and if people are happy to slap their faces, then Whatever you want!"

The faces of the Jiuli people turned black, Li Mei said angrily: "Hey, what do you mean?"

Mo Yunshen didn't rush to respond to his daughter-in-law's words in the first time, and was actually taken the initiative by Li Meijiao, a domineering tyrant, and felt very upset. He couldn't help giving Li Meijiao a blank look, but still nodded in agreement with his wife: "My lady is right!"

Li Mei was angry and stared at him fiercely: "You—"

Mu Qingli glanced at her sideways, smiled, and said coolly: "What? Only people are allowed to laugh at our warriors in Wanshan Fort, so I'm not allowed to refute? Slap us in the face on our Wanshan Fort site, Do you still want us to smile and listen? What kind of reasoning is this?"

Li Meijiao choked, and everyone from the Jiuli tribe also choked hard. Their faces were even worse, but they didn't dare to say anything. After all, they were guilty, and more importantly, even if they fought, they would definitely lose. They don't want to be beaten...

Li Kuan smiled "hehe", and said with an understatement and light-hearted tone: "Ms. Qingli calls a warrior? Haha, but is this little child a warrior? Madam Qingli's words are used here , it's a bit inappropriate!"

"That's right!" Li Meijiao snorted triumphantly, "This kind of person is also called a warrior, where do you put a real warrior! Not everyone can be called a warrior! You are determined to let such a child play. Are you embarrassed to do anything to him? Hmph, I don't care if others will show mercy, but our Jiuli warriors will not show mercy!"

Mu Qingli laughed out loud, and said mockingly: "Frog in the well! It seems that there have never been such young warriors in your tribe, so no wonder you would say that! Warriors are not judged by age, It's strength! Warriors are not given away, but won. As long as you have the ability, just try it! At that time, it is not certain who will be merciful to whom!"

Mo Yunshen immediately said to Xiaoluan very cooperatively: "Xiaoluan, don't let the warriors of the Jiuli tribe lose too badly later, we are the host after all!"

"Okay, village chief." Xiao Luan nodded solemnly.

The two sang together, and the Jiuli people were so angry that they believed that Mo Yunshen and this Xiaoluan were deliberately making things difficult for him, and they all gritted their teeth and cursed silently in their hearts.

Especially when other tribes still praised Xiao Luan with smiles, "Aspirational!", "Good job!", which annoyed them even more.

Li Kuan also pointedly said to the warriors of the Jiuli tribe: "Remember to be merciful later, you are a child after all, it would be bad if you beat someone disabled!"

"Yes, young patriarch!", "Young patriarch, please rest assured!" The Jiuli warrior immediately agreed loudly, how proud he would be like that.

Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "In this case, we Wanshanbao will play against the Jiuli tribe, one-on-one, six to three, how about it?"

"I just want to ask for advice, I can't ask for it!" Li Kuan smiled very reservedly.