Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

Meng Li laughs, wrinkling his eyes and says, "why can't I hit you?"

"I'm going to fight you today. You dare not trouble my son."

Having said that, Meng Li, holding the rolling pin in his hand, beat Huang Mao down. Naturally, Huang Mao didn't want to be beaten in vain.

He tried to resist, but what surprised and angered Huang Mao was that the woman who beat him was surprisingly strong.

He couldn't resist at all.

I screamed in pain.

He cursed:

"you dare to hit me, you wait."

Meng Li said casually:

"do you know what is the most stupid thing?"

Huang maoleng asked:

"what?"

"When you can't resist being beaten, you threaten others with your words. Don't you think that the more you say, the more you are beaten?" Meng Li is teaching carefully.

I hope Huang Mao won't be so stupid after being beaten.

Yellow hair

Meng Li hit harder, and Huang Mao howled.

Meng Li asked:

"can't you threaten me?"

Huang Mao hardened his head and tried to maintain his dignity. He said stubbornly:

"if you wait, your life will not be clean."

Meng Li ha ha a smile, the strength on the hand is bigger, yellow hair got a few times, feel oneself all quickly was beaten to break gas.

At last, she was soft:

"aunt, please forgive me, please forgive me."

Meng Li's last rolling pin fell on Huang Mao's stomach, and then kicked Huang Mao into the corner. Huang Mao covered his stomach and curled up in the corner, shivering.

Staring maliciously at Meng Li:

"what are you doing?"

Meng Li said:

"give me back my son's schoolbag and watch."

Huang Mao's mentality is somewhat broken:

"I'll give it to you, why do you beat me?"

Meng Li squatted on the opposite side of Huang Mao and pinched Huang Mao's chin. Huang Mao's face was not hurt, but her skin condition was not very good and she didn't feel very good. She said:

"did you hit my son?"

Huang Mao's eyes twinkled when he heard that he was tight.

Meng Li's hands are harder to squeeze.

Huang Mao felt that his chin was almost crushed by Meng Li.

He said in fear:

"what do you want?"

Meng Li said:

"it's OK. Return the things to me. Then I took advantage of my son and spit them out to me."

Huang Mao was very anxious to get rid of it. He felt that all his bones were going to fall apart. He said to Meng Li:

"OK, you come with me to my room to get it."

Huang Mao's eyes flashed, and Meng Li laughed:

"you want to play tricks for me."

Huang Maoxin shakes his head and denies:

"nothing, as long as you let me go, you can do anything."

Meng Li stood up, took a look at the rolling pin, and said with some pity:

"ah, this rolling pin can't be used in the future."

"Lead the way." She glanced at yellow hair.

He stood up and called slowly.

Meng Li said:

"don't shout, disturb the people."

Yellow hair humiliated closed his mouth, bowing his body and moving his thin body.

Meng Li looks at Huang Mao's back and follows him.

But it's getting late, and the bus has been closed. Meng Li doesn't want to take a taxi with Huang Mao. They walk for half an hour before they get to Huang Mao's residence.

During the period, Huang Mao's mobile phone screen lights up, Huang Mao sends a message to people, and Meng Li has checked through mental power.

That trick didn't escape Meng Li's eyes at all.

In front of an old and dilapidated house, Huang Mao said:

"I live here."

"Come into the room with me and get it."

He has been afraid to look at Meng Li's eyes, and "hiss" a, the body does not know why was pulled, pain.

They climbed up the second floor, Meng Li glanced at it and found that there were three men in the room waiting for her behind the door with iron bars.

Meng Li looked at Huang Mao with a smile, but Huang Mao was flustered.

Is this the legendary invitation to enter the urn?

"Open the door." Meng Li orders Huang Mao.

Huang Mao's face was full of forbearance and humiliation, but he went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Meng Li quickly pulled Huang Mao over. Huang Mao himself was in pain and had no strength. With such a pull, he was as soft as mud.

And screamed with exaggeration.

And Meng Li pulls Huang Mao into the door, takes advantage of the weapon behind the door to meet her, and the three of them don't react. They push Huang Mao towards them.Three people were hit by yellow hair, subconsciously there are two people want to help up yellow hair.

Only one person fiercely attacked Meng Li.

Meng Li's handsome back kick shut the door.

Although I don't know if there is anyone else living in this low building, closing the door is also the best.

So as not to disturb the people.

Looking at the boy's skin and bones attacking towards her, Meng Li pulled the corners of his mouth and bluntly hit the boy's legs.

Although she hit people hard, she actually left the bottom line, which will not bring sequelae to these people.

There will not be such a situation that people will be maimed. After all, this is a society ruled by law.

Well, that's right.

In a society ruled by law, she can't play recklessly. It's not good for her to play in the game.

Meng Li hit two legs, and the man's legs softened. Meng Li quickly hit the man again. In fact, it didn't take a minute, but the man had been beaten by Meng Li.

Standing is not very stable, the whole body a little shaking, holding the iron hand are slightly shaking.

He also looked at Meng Li in fear.

Ma ye, how can this aunt be so powerful? He didn't hit her at once, and the speed of this aunt's body movement is just like a ghost.

Just a glance was still in front of him, and then it came to his back.

It's impossible to prevent.

Looking at the two other people holding the yellowhair, the man couldn't help roaring:

"you've come to help."

Huang Mao's body should have been hurt twice when Meng Li hit them. Now he bared his teeth in pain. With a ferocious face, he said to the two people beside him:

"yes, don't worry about me, fight. Today we must make this smelly girl pay the price."

Huang Mao thinks that he can fight with so many people. He's been out for so long, but he hasn't suffered such humiliation.

They took a look at the man who had been beaten by Meng Li. Then they took a look at Huang Mao. They were worried for no reason.

But brotherhood can not be ignored. No matter how nervous they are, they are still on the road.

However, it's no use. They just wave their iron bars and don't have any martial arts skills. Meng Li's major has been fighting for so many years, so it's easy to deal with it.

There was a bang in the room, and the floor seemed to shake.

The living room is almost only a few chairs, no furniture in the way.

After a while, three boys were beaten by Meng Li, lying on the ground, one or two wailing on the ground, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up.