Bai Mochou pointed at Cheng Ye and said to Xiao Yan: "Xiao Tuzi, look at your son-in-law Cheng Ye, who looks so disgusting. Lai Hata looked at him so scared that he turned his head and ran away. Only your fat and sea-like baby daughter and Cheng Ye are surprisingly 'talented and beautiful'. When the big girl and the little wife saw Cheng Ye, they all hid with their eyebrows. If Cheng Ye was not innocent, what would he do?"
Cheng Ye's face was so angry that his face turned pale. No matter how well he was in cultivation, he was squeezed out by Bai Mochou's tricky and mean words, and his face was gone, and he was burned to death.
Bai Mochou didn't care and mocked, "I thought I had poked your pain? Didn't you just squeezed me out so much? Why did you wither again?"
He ignored Cheng Ye's dumbfounded expression, turned around and continued to sarcastically Xiao Yan, who was trembling all over, and said, "Even if the above content is just fart, now tell the truth. Your baby son-in-law is cunning and sinister, and he is still counting on your big Buddha to get promoted and make money. How dare you offend you?"
"Because of this, although Cheng Ye was vomited with disgust when he held your old sow-like daughter, he had to hold your daughter in his hand like a treasure. How could he dare to go out to flirt with her? I don't believe that the lice on this bald man could see through at a glance. Will you, Xiao Buzi, not understand?"
Xiao Yan never thought that Bai Mochou would say such sharp and sinister words in front of the talents.
Every word is like a knife, and his heart is like a knife slashing, and blood is still dripping.
He was weak and sat on the white marble chair worth ten thousand taels of silver like a wooden bullet, panting, speechless.
Zeng Shan knew Bai Mochou's temperament and knew that this guy had become angry. He despised Xiao Yan's father-in-law and son-in-law. The next thing he had to do was to destroy their father and son. He quickly winked at Zeng Tong and asked him to leave immediately, and not be foolishly scolded by Bai Mochou pointed at his nose.
Unexpectedly, Bai Mochou seemed to have noticed Zeng Tong was about to run away, so he hurriedly stretched out his arms to stop him, and sneered: "What are you running? You showed off your might in front of me just now? Now you know you are scared?"
"What am I afraid of? I...I'm not afraid at all..."
Zeng Tong looked pale and stuttered, retreating behind Zeng Shan bit by bit, allowing him to face Bai Mochou's spitting star.
Bai Mochou pointed at Zeng Shan and roared and went crazy: "Apart from the title of Wen Zhuangzi, the rest of your son is nothing. He is not diligent in his four bodies and living alone without distinction. He will starve to death!"
"But just a spoiled and self-careful person who was unable to take care of himself was still pestering my daughter in a stern manner. Why? My daughter is well-educated and beautiful, and is the pearl in my hand. How could she marry a fool like your son? Are you daydreaming? I bah..."
Zeng Shan was sprayed with a spitting look on his face by Bai Mochou and said indignantly: "Old Bai hooligan, have you made enough trouble?"
"It's a big deal!"
Bai Mochou walked around Zeng Shan, pointed at Zeng Tong and mocked, "The only thing you admire is your messy knowledge. If I remember correctly, Shi Yue once put on a platoon of "walking alone" under the name of Young Master Nong Yue. You have been thinking hard for many days, but you have not come up with an answer. With your Taoist practice, why shamelessly say that Shi Yue is afraid of you? Are you fooling around?"
Zeng Tong, Cheng Ye was scolded by Bai Mochou, and every sentence was poked into the pain. He didn't even dare to let go of a fart. He lowered his head unwillingly and endured the criticism of the whispers of the talents.