The withered old man took three steps back before stopping.

However, he was not hurt much, except for a dull pain in his chest.

Punched the dry old man. Mi Tao didn't let it go.

When the dry old man retreated, he glared back with his feet and then rushed straight up, smashing it with his fist.

"Bang ......"

Several punches were thrown in quick succession.

smashed to the withered old man, miserable. The dry old man has all his thoughts on his grandson at the moment, so he still has the heart to fight with Mi Tao with all his might!

The dry old man kept dodging, and he also fought back from time to time, and when he really saw his grandson in Zhu Bufan's hands like lifting a chicken, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth at Mi Tao for a while.

"Stop," the withered old man shouted, .......

And Mi Tao was there to care about the dry old man's shouting, and he picked up his fist and smashed it vigorously, which was so smashing that it was a tiger and a tiger!

At this time, of course, Mi Tao had to grasp such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! With Zhu Bufan's roar, it would definitely disturb the dry old man's mind. At this time, the dry old man must be the least interested in fighting against himself, so he has to seize this gap to directly suppress the dry old man, and then beat him violently.

Although Mi Tao also knew that it would be impossible for him to defeat or even kill the dry old man.

Just now, there were no less than 100 rounds of fighting, and neither of them won anyone, although neither of them won anyone, but Mi Tao was suppressed a lot, and he held back a raging anger in his heart, and Mi Tao hated this dry old man in the first place.

So of course Mi Tao had to take advantage of such an opportunity, even if it was just to embarrass the dry old man, he was also smashing it with his fists at the moment.

Duan Xiaowu, who was twisted by Zhu Bufan like a chicken, seemed to understand that he was caught by Zhu Bufan at this moment, and he should ask his grandfather for help!

Suddenly.

"Grandpa, help me......"

Duan Xiaowu began to shout loudly for help.

Zhu Bufan heard Duan Xiaowu's cry for help, and then looked at Mi Tao's attack on the dry old man, and suddenly understood.

"Little brat, open your throat and yell at me!" Zhu Bufan said.

Duan Xiaowu, who was originally thinking about asking for help, closed his mouth directly after hearing Zhu Bufan's words and stopped calling for help.

"Why don't you roar?" Zhu Bufan glanced at Duan Xiaowu in confusion.

"Hmph!" Duan Xiaowu snorted coldly, "If you tell me to roar, I'll roar, isn't that little master very faceless, so I don't listen to you." ”

A child is a child, and the way of thinking about problems is different. originally thought that Duan Xiaowu had discovered his purpose, but he didn't expect that it was this little kid who wanted to save face, and Zhu Bufan felt happy in his heart.

"Little brat, don't you roar, do you?" said Zhu Bufan.

"Hmph, I just don't yell, what can you do with me? I know you're not going to kill me. Otherwise, you would have done it a long time ago" Duan Xiaowu snorted coldly again.

"Yo, this kid still knows that he won't kill him for the time being. Zhu Bufan said secretly in his heart.

Then he put Duan Xiaowu down on the table. Then I directly took out a folding spring knife that I don't know how long it had been put away.

This folding spring knife is still on the top, I don't know when I met a thug who did something bad, and then taught him a lesson, and then the thug felt out and was ready to stab himself.

In the end, I snatched it by myself, and I saw that this knife was still relatively delicate, so I kept it and kept it with me.

"Little brat, what do you think this is?" Zhu Bufan pressed the knife out, held it and shook it twice in front of Duan Xiaowu's eyes.

"Isn't it just a knife!" Duan Xiaowu replied disdainfully.

"Yo, you're quite bold, you don't shiver when you see a knife, you say you're a little kid so bold, you want to rebel!" Zhu Bufan said.

"Hmph, a tattered knife wants to bluff Master Ben? You dream! Hurry up and let Master Ben go, or I'll tell my grandfather to slash you to death." Duan Xiaowu suddenly sneered and said to Zhu Bufan.

"Damn, you're still forked. Zhu Bufan scolded.

Then Zhu Bufan ripped off Duan Xiaowu's pants, and then a white ass was exposed.

"Bang bang bang ......" sounded.

Zhu Bufan slapped Bai Huahua's ass several times one after another.

"You ......" Duan Xiaowu was hated in his heart at this moment! Xiao Lian was so blue that he had the momentum of wanting to drink Zhu Bufan's blood and gnaw Zhu Bufan's bones.

"What are you, call me quickly. Zhu Bufan didn't care what Duan Xiaowu's performance was, and directly scolded him.

"I don't scream, I don't scream when I am killed. Duan Xiaowu said with a resolute look of death.

"Lie down. ”

"Are you calling?" asked Zhu Bufan sharply.

"No, I don't call. Duan Xiaowu replied resolutely.

"No, it's right!" Zhu Bufan said.

"No, I don't call. Duan Xiaowu replied.

"Okay, don't scream! If you don't scream, Lao Tzu will cut off your little brat's ***. Zhu Bufan said, "Although I don't want to kill you for the time being, I can make you the first little eunuch in modern times." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhu Bufan took the folding spring knife and attacked Duan Xiaowu's little dingding.

Duan Xiaowu looked at the knife that was getting closer and closer to his little brother, cold sweat broke out on his back, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and his face became as green as a green leaf.

"Woo...... Don't cut me and call me a cock, don't cut me ***, can't I call it?" Duan Xiaowu burst into tears.

"Woo, grandpa help. Duan Xiaowu cried out.

"Louder!" Zhu Bufan said patiently.

"Woo, grandpa...... Help! this bastard, bastard is going to cut my ***. Duan Xiaowu opened her throat and screamed loudly.

The entire banquet hall on the third floor of the Yihuang Hotel resounded with Duan Xiaowu's innocent crying and shouting.

It's called a miserable and desolate. provoked Mi Cai on the side to almost lose it.

"Woo, grandpa save me! Save me! Zhu Bufan, this bastard, really wants to cut me***. Woohoo......"

Duan Xiaowu kept yelling.

When the dry old man heard this roar, his heart was in a hurry. His face was very gloomy and terrifying.

"Mi Tao, the person who told you to release my grandson quickly, otherwise I won't be done with you. The withered old man shouted.

However, Mi Tao ignored him, picked up his fist and smashed it. It was hard to smash, but it didn't seem to be so hard at first.

The dry old man kept scanning the situation on Zhu Bufan's side, and on the other hand, he had to deal with Mi Tao's fist, at this moment, it was unspeakably miserable!

After a few more rounds, the dry old man suddenly threw a powerful punch that knocked Mi Tao back, and then he was about to pull away and attack Zhu Bufan, but as soon as he turned around, Mi Tao's fist hit his vest.

(End of chapter)