Where did the three fingers go?

Fly into a woman's mouth, fall into a woman's chest, and burrow three centimeters below a woman's lower abdomen!

The three women scolded Han Xiaotian for not talking about martial arts.

Xu Changshan endured the pain, squatted on the ground, and then looked at Han Xiaotian's momentum, as if he was still thinking about it.

Fuck you!

"Dog mongrel, you completely look down on Lao Tzu, you didn't take the Black Dragon Society in your eyes at all, let alone take the Wumeng seriously, you are in a big disaster. ”

"You're playing with a grandmaster, cat and mouse, before you didn't make a move, you were pretending to be a fork. ”

"Is your knife a dinner knife?"

Xu Changshan was cut off three fingers, his words were incoherent in pain, and what he said seemed to be praising Han Xiaotian.

The three fingers that flew away in the air.

Han Xiaotian smiled suddenly, didn't pay attention to him at all, but turned around and bent over: "Shen Shao, please review." ”

Han Xiaotian held the table knife in both hands to Shen Mo, who was sitting on the chair, as steady as Mount Tai, respectful as his life.

Shen Mo took the knife, there was still a trace of blood on the blade, and said coldly: "Waste." ”

"You can't leave blood on the dinner knife, the knife speed is too slow!"

"The knife skills are not good, I have to think about it behind closed doors for three months, and I want to leave no traces of the knife, and I am stupid to see the blood and seal my throat. ”

I don't care about you!

When everyone heard Shen Mo reprimand Han Xiaotian like this, they all stepped forward and tore Shen Mo apart.

What does it mean that the knife speed is too slow, the knife skill is not good, and you have been thinking about it behind closed doors for three months, you are too awesome.

Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded, Shen Mo was not only big, but also more imposing.

It is understandable that the knife cut off the fingers, but it was ready to fly into the vital places of the three women without mistake.

How much skill, speed, and eyes is this?

This is all called waste, then we, the wealthy and powerful, have nothing to do with the silver in vain.

Isn't it even as good as waste?

"Shen Shao, I'm sorry!"

Han Xiaotian bent down as if atoning for his sins: "I'm incompetent, I'm a waste, I'll embarrass you." ”

The crowd will vomit blood......

Xu Changshan lost three fingers, and the bronze sword in his hand could no longer be held, and the severe pain made his face pale.

It's like you've been soaked in formalin.

"What?"

Fang Xingtian's eyes were suffocated, and the red wine glass in his hand slid to the ground, splashing a wave of red flowers.

He didn't expect it at all, it was completely beyond his expectations, the duel between Xu Changshan and Han Xiaotian just now, even if Xu Changshan couldn't beat him, he wouldn't be cut off three fingers.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Faced with the bloody reality, Fang Xingtian still didn't want to admit that there had always been an arrogant class voice in his heart.

Tell him that this is Xu Changshan's carelessness.

Absolutely careless!

"There's a kind!"

Wei Shaoyang also suddenly opened his mouth wide like a woman, not only shuddering, who is this kid?

What is the origin of Shen Mo?

Wei Manman saw such a bloody scene, she was so frightened that she almost fainted, this is the most ironic one-act play she has ever seen in her life, it is too shocking.

Fang Shaohao, directly frightened, paralyzed as a noodle, his eyes were full of nightmares, this is a human being, so ruthless.

Cheng Sangu covered her mouth, her pretty face was slightly red, and she quickly flicked her mobile phone, he originally wanted to see how Shen Mo and Han Xiaotian were abused.

The plot reversal is too outrageous, they abuse people like dogs' blood, and she strokes her chest.

How do you want to get close to Shen Mo......

Drop after drop of blood dripped on the floor, and Xu Changshan was still recalling Han Xiaotian's trick just now in his mind.

In any case, he just couldn't figure it out.

He was very depressed, unwilling to be humiliated, and had to be humiliated, and his mouth muttered: "Good knife...... Good knife ......"

has been invincible in the provincial city for so many years, and he has not tasted defeat, and he gave a nameless boy for nothing tonight.

"You ...... Who the hell?"

Xu Changshan staggered to his feet, grabbed his right hand, which was missing three fingers, left and right, endured the pain, pretended to be calm, and swept his face, always asking about the other party's origin.

So as not to encounter the two plague gods again in the future, so as to retreat and get out of the way.

"Huh. ”

Han Xiaotian grinned harmlessly and looked at Shen Mo, after getting Shen Mo's acquiescence.

"Call Han Ye, spare you from death!"

So, Han Xiaotian hooked his fingers: "Come here, kneel down, and apologize to Shen Shao." ”

"You delayed our Shen Shao to eat steak. ”

At this time, Shen Mo cut the steak very elegantly, and slowly poured a glass of red wine, taking a sip of steak and a sip of wine.

Eat a lot.

Xu Changshan saw the knife again, and his trembling intensified.

Han...... Han Ye?

Everyone still didn't take Shen Mo in their eyes, and their arrogant thinking of wealthy and powerful people still didn't admit that Shen Mo was the boss.

Fixed-minded rules make them not admit it!

"Green Beer, Han Xiaotian!"

At this time, someone pointed out, it was Cheng Sangu, and she had come to Shen Mo unconsciously.

The big red evening dress that covered one-third of her body, her chest was so low that it was mouthwatering, and one of her long legs stretched out.

The white little hand gently took a bottle of red wine, and poured wine for Shen Mo with a flurry of aroma.

"Get out!"

Shen Mo didn't raise his head, what do you want to do: "Wasn't it enough to be in Tsing Beer last time?"

That's right, Cheng Sangu is a celebrity, Qing Beer, and the provincial capital is very famous, and even the wealthy and powerful people in the province know her.

White and beautiful, everything is accurate, especially good at kung fu in bed, a red bean by the grass, first-class kung fu.

Cheng Sangu's face turned pale, but she just didn't go away, not only did she not go away, but her body leaned towards Shen Mo's body.

The meaning is very clear, sticking to you.

"Ah......h

"Han Xiaotian, Han Shao, Qing Beer Evil ......"

"I see......"

Everyone praised it one after another, completely snubbing Xu Changshan.

In the eyes of everyone, Han Xiaotian's background is incomparable to Xu Changshan, which is the difference between cloud and mud.

"Han Shao, I have admired the name for a long time, I am from Lincheng, we have trade contacts with the Han family, this is my business card. ”

"Han Shao, I'm from Yancheng, I have time to come to Yancheng to play, I'll be the east, you can play at will. ”

"Han Shao, I want to worship you as a teacher. ”

All of a sudden, Han Xiaotian was surrounded by water, and they all came over to hand in their names.

The Han family is the first of the five masters of Tsing Beer, and the business of Tsing Beer extends to various places, and the channels are very powerful.

Even if it is comparable to starting a family, the key is that the Han family is a decent person, and starting a family is an underground game of green beer.

Other Tsing Beer families have fame and origin, most of them are gimmicks, and their strength is still a little worse.

And an alternative deflated head like Xu Changshan.

At best, he is a thug lackey of the wealthy and powerful, giving some silver when he can use it, and kicking it away when he doesn't need it.

This is all the inherent class model of the wealthy and powerful, as for why Han Xiaotian called Shen Mo Shen Shao, everyone understood that Han Xiaotian wanted to use Shen Mo.

Shen Mo may be a little more powerful than Xu Changshan in the eyes of everyone, no matter how powerful, Xu Changshan is a dog, and Shen Mo is also a dog.

They are all lackeys used by wealthy and powerful people, at most they are just dog heads, and sooner or later they will run out of use.

"Shen Mo, fuck your uncle!"

Suddenly, the door of the hall opened, and a group of people broke in, carrying a man.

The leader was a middle-aged woman, with a fiery temper, like entering a no-man's land, and rushed towards Shen Mo.

"Bastard, you're here. ”

It is Wei Yaohong, Fang Xingtian's wife, Wei Shaoyang's aunt, and another Wei family socialite who was once popular with half the sky.

She was fierce and angry, and pointed at Shen Mo's nose: "The old lady still thinks you ran away, is your waste son-in-law worthy of coming here?"

"Come, abolish him for me, cut off my hands and feet to avenge my son, and kill him. ”

Wait, what?

Door-to-door son-in-law, called Shen Mo?

Whose son-in-law, this series of news spread to everyone's ears like the speed of light.

Especially Fang Xingtian, when he heard that this guy's name was Shen Mo and he was still a son-in-law, he felt that his brain was about to burst.

How is this possible, a wasted son-in-law can actually stir up the business alliance association?

Still make Han Xiaotian so respectful?

He doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it, it's too wicked, it's too rebellious, it's too shocking!

Shen Mo wiped his mouth, stood up and shrugged, and the wind was light: "Hello everyone, my name is Shen Mo, the son-in-law of the Su family of Qingbei." ”

As soon as Shen Mo's words came out, there was another storm-like discussion, which exploded, and he was confused.

"Green Beer...... The Su family?"

"Which Su family is Tsing Beer, Tsing Beer and Su Family?"

"Which family is a wealthy family, I'm afraid it's a pseudo-wealthy family again, there are many self-proclaimed wealthy families in this era. ”

"Most of them are empty shells, what the Su family, bullshit. ”

"Whoever recruits a son-in-law from a wealthy family is stupid. ”

"What do you see?"

Wei Yaohong was aggressive, pointed at Fang Xingtian's nose and said angrily: "It's him, it's him, abolish your son." ”

She pointed to Fang Shaojie lying on the stretcher, okay, Fang Shaojie was covered in white gauze, like a mummy who had just been buried.

"Wife, wife, you speak slowly. ”

Fang Xingtian turned out to be a strict wife, and he was more taboo about the strength of the Wei family, although his eldest brother was in the cabinet in Kyoto and was in an important position, and he could set the world three points in one word.

However, this does not mean that he can turn his hands into clouds and rain with his hands, because his eldest brother is very upright, politically clear, and has a clean sleeve, and he has completely relied on his ability to step into the cabinet.

"Say it slowly, say it slowly, say it slowly, your mother is big, do you still want a son?"

Wei Yaohong was even more imposing, chattering: "What's wrong with my son, what's wrong with playing with her wife, that's the blessing of his wife's eight lifetimes." ”

"That's the Su family's ancestral tomb is smoking, she Su Ruoxue has a chastity archway, but it's just a good meat. ”

"Wait for the old lady to catch Su Ruoxue, let her son kill her, and play with her black hole!"

No way!

Everyone looked confused, how fucking is this like the wife of the president of the Provincial Business Alliance Association, she is simply a street shrew.

But, don't dare to say anything!

"Dad...... Daddy......"

At this time, Fang Shaojie, who was on the stretcher, opened his mouth quietly, and his voice was hoarse: "Give ...... Avenge me ......"

"It's him...... Waste me ......"

Fang Shaojie trembled and pointed at Shen Mo, he could only show the gauze in his eyes, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"You abolished my son?"

Fang Xingtian's heart was plucked out of the cold, and at the same time he was in pain, just such a son, who still expected to continue the incense from generation to generation, was actually abolished by a door-to-door son-in-law.

Shen Mo smiled slightly, and then said coldly: "Don't mean it, he bullied my wife." ”

Fang Xingtian's body trembled greatly, hatred was mixed, and he wanted to cry without tears, and the grievance made him roar.

"Sorority, is there a Su family?"