Mi Yuan turned her head and stared at Qiao Yu, who smiled coquettishly.

"Sister Mi Yuan, look I'm not lying to you, I'm really not lying..."

Before she could say the word, Mi Yuan kicked Qiao Yu again and kicked him out.

"Stay away, don't let me see you!"

Mi Yuan was so angry that her chest kept heaving, although Qiao Yu didn't mean it.

But he didn't spend a cent of the gift money, and he looked at himself 90% from beginning to end, but he still couldn't settle the score with him!

This suffocating feeling was like a sentence mmp stuck in the throat, unable to come up or go down, which made Mi Yuan extremely uncomfortable.

"Bah!"

There was a sound of fighting, and Qiao Yu's scarecrow was split into two halves by Cao Shao.

"Boy, how can such a scarecrow want to stop Uncle Cao and me? You can use any other means!"

Cao Shao pointed the tip of his knife at Qiao Yu.

"Really? Since you want to fight so much, I will fight with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Shao suddenly felt a chill in his body. At this time, he no longer cared about his image, and he hurriedly rolled forward like a donkey.

Just after Cao Shao rolled away, a sharp sword light struck the place where he had just stood.

The person who took action was Mi Yuan. She was already in a bad mood, but now Cao Shao was in the crosshairs of her.

Cao Shao's face was as ugly as his dead mother, and he felt like he had been internally injured by the anger.

"Look, the guy who changed your clothes is that kid. If you don't chop him, will you chop me?"
Chapter completed!