Chapter 3983

Just in the middle of the week, when the three had nothing to do, there was a strong force behind them.

Yang Wendong was elated. Zhou Zhong's three people were even with himself. If he had another master, Zhou Zi and others would surely die here.

"You wait to die!" Yang Wendong said triumphantly, knowing that from the situation, he was already in the upper hand.

When Yang Wendong was ready to make a final strike to Zhou Zhong's three men.

All of a sudden, a slipper flew over and hit Yang Wendong's head directly. Yang Wendong's head was knocked dizzy.

"Who the hell did this?" Yang Wendong shook his head and roared out loud.

Yang Wendong thought it was the blind old lady again, so he immediately clenched his fist in anger and prepared to kill the man directly.

Until the man appeared, Yang Wendong was stunned.

Zhou Zhong and his party also looked over and found that the person standing behind them was actually the hidden old woman saved by Ma Laosan under the tree.

The old woman looks at Yang Wendong with solemn expression, and her eyes are full of malice.

And then look at Yang Wendong, but holding his head squatting on the ground, a pair of bullied look.

Zhou Zi and others all looked puzzled. They knew that the old woman was really a master, but they would not. Let Yang Wendong, who was usually arrogant and domineering, be afraid of this!

"No, it's not. It's his mother." Bai Mingjing remembers that Yang Wendong said that only his mother is qualified to hit him with the sole of his shoe. The slipper that he threw in the past just now shows the truth of the matter!

When I heard it in the middle of the week, I felt it was possible.

At this time, the old woman picked up another slipper on her foot and walked towards Yang Wendong in a big stride.

Seeing this, Yang Wendong immediately ran up, and the old woman was not inferior, and raised her slippers to catch up with her.

"Son of a bitch, you stop for me." The old woman cried out in a rage.

After hearing this, Yang Wendong stopped his pace with grievance on his face and stood there motionless.

The old woman immediately walked up to him, raised her slippers and patted Yang Wendong.

Yang Wendong quickly grasped the old woman's arm.

"Mom, take it easy." Yang Wendong lowered his head, did not dare to look into her eyes, said in a low voice.

"I'll let you hide. I'll let you hide." The old woman didn't feel sorry at all. She used all her strength and patted her slippers to Yang Wendong.

Yang Wendong is kneeling on the ground, his face expressionless biting his teeth.

"He is." Looking at Yang Wendong's appearance, the fat man felt that it must be very painful.

"Everyone has a nemesis. Yang Wendong's nemesis is his mother." Bai Mingjing nodded. She didn't expect that people like Yang Wendong were afraid of their mother.

"I let you get into trouble." The old woman beat Yang Wendong fiercely. She didn't feel soft at all, but she beat harder and harder.

Yang Wendong began to feel pain everywhere to avoid, but the old woman was quick, Yang Wendong instantly felt despair.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong." Yang Wendong repeatedly admitted that he was wrong, and the rest of his eyes saw the eyes of the people in Zhou Zhong. He felt a little humiliated in an instant.

"You say, what trouble have you done to me again?" The old woman was panting and angry.

"Mom, I'm not in trouble. I'm here to do business." Yang Wendong quickly shook his head, tears came out.

"Son of a bitch, you've learned to lie, haven't you?" The old woman's face turned pale, raised her slippers and patted Yang Wendong.

Yang Wendong's face instantly became red and swollen, and the bags on his head were one by one, which made Yang Wendong dare not touch.

"Don't think I'm here to tell you I don't know." As the old woman said, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly. Her son, who has been powerful since he was a child, did not make trouble for himself. It can be said that he has been fighting since he was a child.

Fortunately, he had been afraid of himself since he was a child, so he was quite at ease. However, this time, he made trouble and even provoked the next city, which made the old woman very angry.

Yang Wendong knelt on the ground without saying a word, his head swollen like a pig's head, and his body trembled slightly.

"Yang Wendong, I tell you, if you dare to deceive me again, I will break your leg." The old woman scolded Yang Wendong.

Yang Wendong is not a bit angry, honestly kneeling on the ground, without a complaint.

It turned out that Yang's mother knew that Yang Wendong must have caused trouble when she went out, so she immediately rushed to Moqi city without stopping. Unexpectedly, she lost her way.

Just at that time, Zhou Zhong and Yang Wendong were fighting on the cliff. Yang Wendong shattered the cliff and was injured by Yang Wendong's internal force, so he fell into the tomb.

It was Yang's mother who saved him at that time. Otherwise, he would have been killed at the entrance of the tomb.

"You son of a bitch, one day does not let me worry, do you think I live a long time, want to kill me is not." Yang's mother looked at Yang Wendong kneeling in front of her, not angry.

"Mom, I'm wrong. I'll never get into trouble again. If it wasn't for Xiujia to come to me, I wouldn't come back." Yang Wendong felt extremely aggrieved. In fact, he was afraid that his mother would beat him at the beginning, so he refused to study at all times. However, he arrived at Moqi city only because she insisted and used money to tempt him.At this time, old lady xiulao came to Yang Wendong's face. She was very happy to see Yang Wendong being beaten badly.

"It's all your fault to teach your son. If you don't know how to manage your son, you dare to come to our monk's house and act wild." Xiulaotai looked at Yang's mother arrogantly, with disdain on her face, and felt that it was her fault.

"What's wrong with my son?" Yang's mother was very angry. When she heard this, she immediately asked xiulao.

"How can we live if we always tear down our house?" Xiulao takes a look at Yang Wendong and comes with his mouth open.

"And here we are..."

"Pa, PA

Before she finished, Mrs. Yang swung her slippers and patted her head.

"It's not you, or you instigate my son to make mistakes. You are so mean to say that I'll kill you shameless." Yang's mother beat, scolded and hit hard.

The old lady was beaten and squatted on the ground without any strength to fight back. After a while, she fainted.

"That's great." Chen Mo can't help sighing.

Yang's mother then kicked Yang Wendong up and dragged him to the front of the party in the middle of the week.

"Thank you for saving me, and I apologize to you for my son who didn't strive for success." Yang's mother said with a full face of apology, forced to push Yang Wendong.

"Speak." Yang's mother gave him a quick look.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm wrong." Yang Wendong immediately bowed his head to admit his mistake, embarrassed to see them in the middle of the week.

"We're fine, but both of them." Zhou Zhong pointed to Xiuning, who was dying on the ground, and Ma Laosan, whose back was still injured.

"Well, you did it all?" Yang's mother suddenly turned her head and looked at Yang Wendong. Her face sank.