Chapter 103 Sharpshooter Mianmian

Jiang Xuanlin believed that it was his brother's responsibility to protect his younger siblings. He felt that the fight was too bloody and did not want his younger siblings to see it. However, the effect was not very satisfactory.

Mianmian and Jiang Muyan looked out through the car window. They didn't feel bloody at all, but were eager to try.

Jiang Jixun and Jiang Youquan's kung fu is not as good as Jiang Tingxiu's, but they can barely protect themselves.

However, these people were all common people, and none of them had killed them.

Someone rushed towards the carriage in the gap between several people.

Mr. Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and before he could get up, Jiang Xuanlin and Jiang Muyan were pushed back by Mianmian.

"Mianmian, what are you doing? It's dangerous outside."

"Second cousin, don't worry, I can protect myself, and by the way, help me take good care of Maomao." Mianmian said confidently and started picking up stones.

It was too late for Xiao Xiazi to stop her, so she could only protect her little grandma with her own body.

"Grandma, I'll stop them. You can get back to the carriage quickly."

Mianmian didn't listen to him. Seeing the person rushing over, she closed her eyes and threw the stone away.

Mr. Mo shook his head. Although he thought Mianmian was brave, she was still too childish after all.

How is it possible to hit like this?

However……

How is this possible?

Seeing the people rushing towards them all fall to the ground, Jiang Xuanlin and Jiang Muyan jumped out of the carriage excitedly.

"Mianmian, you are so awesome. How did you do it?"

Mianmian touched her head shyly, "I just threw it away casually."

"But your throw is too accurate."

Jiang Xuanlin felt that even if his elder brother came, he would not be able to throw it so accurately.

No, even if his father came, he wouldn't be able to throw it so accurately.

How does Mianmian do it?

Jiang Muyan felt that he was being compared, but then he felt relieved. What's the use of just being able to throw stones?

The most important thing is to be able to solve the problem.

The corner of Mr. Mo's mouth twitched for a long time, and he looked at Mianmian excitedly.

Mianmian turned her head and found Mr. Mo looking at her, and she suddenly felt guilty.

Was she accidentally exposed again?

Mianmian thought that she was a disciple and Mr. Mo was the master. As a disciple, he should care about his master.

He smiled weakly, "Master, are you okay?"

It was rare that this girl was willing to care about him, and Mr. Mo was quite happy.

"fine."

At this time, the sleepy Maomao suddenly opened his cat eyes and barked.

Mianmian immediately alertly threw the stone and successfully hit it.

Mr. Mo, who was a step slower: "..."

Why do you always feel like you are one step behind this girl in everything?

Obviously she is still a five-year-old child.

Jiang Xuanlin and Jiang Muyan also tried to throw stones, but they were either weak or couldn't hit them?

How come my sister can hit, but they can’t?

Does throwing stones also depend on talent?

Xiao Xiazi and Hongkui stood beside Mianmian, handing her stones from time to time.

"There is another one over there, little grandma, hit him." Xiao Xiazi was even happier than throwing stones.

"no problem."

After the hit, Mianmian and Xiaoxiazi high-fived excitedly in celebration.

After beating the man, Xiao Xiazi was scared again, "Little grandma, you must not tell my godfather about this when you get back."

If the godfather knew that he didn't protect his little grandma, he would definitely skin him.

Mianmian also trembled. She had promised her father not to hit people with stones, but she didn't keep her word.

"Then you can't tell my dad either."

Xiaoxiazi asked for it, "No problem."

The two of them saw Hongkui at the same time.

Hongkui waved her hand quickly: "Miss, don't worry, I won't say anything."

Mianmian and Xiaoxiazi were satisfied.

Mr. Mo finally found the opportunity to ask, "Mianmian, who gave you your kung fu?"

Mianmian felt that there was nothing to hide in this matter, so she casually said: "My uncle taught me."

Mr. Mo glanced at Jiang Tingxiu, who was fighting in the crowd, and nodded clearly.

But then I felt something was wrong.

"Besides your uncle, has anyone taught you kung fu?"

"...My uncle sometimes teaches me some things."

Naturally, Mr. Mo had also heard of Wuhou's reputation, and the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated.

Mianmian swallowed her saliva, "Master, there are all bad people outside, please stay in the carriage and don't come out!"

Mr. Mo: "..."

"good."

Mianmian thought he would refuse, but she didn't expect the master to be so sensible, and she immediately felt good about him.

"Then can you help me take care of Maomao."

Mr. Mo glanced at the balled up fur and nodded.

"Thank you, master."

Mr. Mo liked her even more. How could this girl be so cute?

Jiang Xuanlin and Jiang Muyan looked at each other, and at the same time they were determined to find an opportunity to let their sixth uncle teach them kung fu, so that they would not be in danger and ask their sister to protect them.

Those who fell on the ground quickly stood up and rushed towards the carriage.

Some of Mianmian's stones can't be thrown.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Mo first stuffed the two children of the Jiang family into the carriage. As for Mianmian?

Mianmian immediately said: "I will protect myself."

Mr. Mo hesitated for a moment before nodding, but at this time those people had already rushed over. Mr. Mo held a folding fan and easily knocked off the hoe with a very graceful movement.

Mr. Mo was determined to conquer Mianmian, and his movements looked very sharp and unrestrained. When he traveled around the world, he won the hearts of countless girls with this trick, and he believed that Mianmian was no exception.

Jiang Muyan's pupils suddenly dilated, and he decided that Mr. Mo would be his idol from now on.

Mianmian found that Mr. Mo seemed to be able to handle this group of people on his own, "Master, I'll leave this to you, and I'll protect my uncle and the others."

Mr. Mo: ...If I had known earlier, I would have acted weaker.

"Fourth uncle, be careful!"

While speaking, a stone the size of a quail egg was thrown in his hand.

Before Jiang Jixun could turn around, the person behind him fell to the ground.

A sneak attack from behind?

Mianmian was very angry. She believed that the people who attacked from behind were bad people, and they were shameless bad people.

Mianmian shouted and rushed towards the group of bad guys, holding small stones in both hands. When she was almost there, she threw all the stones away.

Jiang Tingxiu was shocked and quickly pulled Jiang Youquan and Jiang Jixun to squat down.

There was a wailing sound in my ears.

By the time they stood up, everyone around them had fallen down.

Jiang Tingxiu was not surprised. Jiang Jixun and Jiang Youquan opened their eyes wide with disbelief on their faces.

Mianmian ran over like a little hero who saved the people from danger.

"Uncle Four, Uncle Five, Uncle Six, are you okay?"

Jiang Tingxiu: "It's okay." He thought for a while and then said, "Are you okay?"

"Mianmian is fine, they are in trouble."
Chapter completed!