"Wipe it! Aren't you catching a traitor, why are you coming at me!" questioned in his mouth, but he didn't delay his movements, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and the black boss has nothing to say.

The fists are as hard as iron bumps, the straight suit wraps the slender and perfect body, in fact, the muscles under the shirt are so strong that people can shake the hands with a punch, and several elderly bodyguards are not his opponents at all, and they are all put down by three strikes and five divisions.

"Who else, midnight, dawn, let's have fun together. Ling Dashao shook off his broken hair, he didn't have any fun.

He had nowhere to vent his anger that had accumulated for half a night, and beating people was undoubtedly the best way to relieve it, especially hitting those guys who aided in the evil!

A certain young master who was still watching the play a moment ago was unlucky, and lost his combat effectiveness in an instant, and the whole person shrank into a ball in pain and hung on the arm of the violent man.

"Dare to bully my second brother, Ling Mofeng, you stinky and shameless!" Lan Xiaoliang didn't know when he was woken up, and when he saw his brother being beaten, he raised his pillow and rushed up, smashing it on the face of a certain handsome man, and after a while, the feathers flew all over the room, and it was like goose feathers and heavy snow in the house.

Ling Mofeng let go of Lan Shengyang in annoyance, ripped off the pillow in mid-air, and with a few feathers on his black hair, he gave Lan Xiaoyan a knife.

"Hmm......" The little witch whimpered angrily, her little body fell to the ground limply, and the three brothers hurriedly rushed forward to catch the person.

"Mu Ran, since you have slept with people, your own woman must be educated well, don't let her go crazy when she sees anyone, next time she will be disrespectful to me, I promise not to be so polite. Raising his eyebrows, his sharp eyes glared at a certain young man who had unspeakable suffering, and he was scolded by his boss to his subordinates.

The meaning that Ling Mofeng wanted to express was very clear, he had already decided that Lan Xiaoliang was Zishu Muran's woman, and the subtext was to tell the four old guys that the women who had been touched by others would not come to beat him Ling Mofeng's idea!

"Mu Ran, swear to me with your family, did you touch Xiao Liang last night?" Seeing Lan Tang's calm face, Ling Xiao began to put pressure on Zishu Dashao, as long as this kid confessed to his face that this matter had nothing to do with him, how could he see someone talking to himself!

"Mu Ran, a manly man, you can't deny what you've done!" Ling Da Shao leaned on the closet with his arms crossed, and a pair of sharp black eyes glared at a certain young master who was sweating like a waterfall.

"I ......" Zishu Dashao looked aggrieved. Who did he recruit and provoke whom? God, hurry up and give him a thunderbolt to stun him!

"Mu Ran, I know that you have always done things in a measured manner, and it was this kid who forced you again, right?" Ling Xiao also widened, pointing at Ling Mofeng with one hand, staring at Young Master Zishu with full of deterrence.

"It's less difficult for the child, Yaya, let's see for ourselves. "A certain mother rubbed her hip bone and pulled her friend. She knows her son, and the boys under him have been carrying the black pot for him since he was a child, and he is a master of the people! But the kid has poisonous methods, and several children from the family obey him, and they will not betray him even if they suffer hardship.

"You all go out, a bunch of big men can't do any little things!" Shu Ya glared in disgust, asked her son to put her daughter on the bed, and then drove all the men out of the room.

Ling Mofeng glared at Zishu Muran fiercely, and secretly blamed him for not being able to do any trivial things!

The latter bowed his head wordlessly, the big man of 183 shrugged his head, and his handsome face was flushed, and he was so aggrieved that he lived like a little daughter-in-law. For a while, he carried the black cauldron, and he would rather die than carry the black cauldron that he couldn't bear for a lifetime!

Soon, the two mothers came out of the room, and they both looked at a certain young man with a kind of vision.

"Ahem!how's it going?" Lan Tang was more concerned about his daughter's question, and cleared his throat and asked.

"Don't worry, rest assured, we're still good girls. Shu Ya patted the back of her husband's hand comfortingly.

"Ling Mofeng, let me tell you, from now on, the little girl will be handed over to you, my mother can prove that the little girl is completely an original yellow flower girl, this is how people are handed over to you, don't play tricks to make trouble with us in the future, if you really can't see that something is wrong, then you yourself have no ability!"

"Why give it to me? I don't know if she's really the original, you can do whatever you say!" Ling Mofeng jumped to his feet, secretly wondering why he didn't give a few pills to some people when he left last night......

"Okay, don't you believe it, come with me!" Shu Ya let go of her husband with a twist of her eyebrows, stepped forward and pulled Ling Dashao's arm, Ling Mofeng flashed, and avoided the tips of a mother's fingers without leaving a hand, and Nie Trisi next to her tacitly blocked her son's retreat, but was still sensitively avoided by the black boss.

The two patriarchs glanced at each other, and took the three young men and a few bodyguards to rush up, surrounding a certain young man in the middle.

The two old mothers had four hands, and they opened their bows left and right to catch him, Ling Dashao wanted to break out of the encirclement, but he was afraid that if he really moved, he would accidentally injure the two old mothers, and finally he was very angry and twisted his arms by one left and one right.

"I don't even look at it!" Ling Mofeng had a black line on his head, and he wanted to know what these two dominatrix wanted to do.

"Don't look at it, right, if you don't look at it, it's a tacit acquiescence, and acquiescence is an acknowledgment, okay, you now admit that the little girl is your woman, and you are not allowed to find old accounts in the future. Nestrith simply came to a conclusion.

"When will I admit it?" the black boss only felt that the dark clouds were covering, and he felt a sense of powerlessness in all directions.

"If you don't look at it, you can't see it, you have to see it, the innocence of our little boy can't be doubted!" Shu Ya lost her temper and dragged Ling Dashao to the bedroom.

"......" everyone is full of black lines, these two mothers are really outrageous, and it is really unbearable to look at them directly.

"I'm not welcome to pull me again, it's you who disrespect the old first......" A young man couldn't bear it anymore and was about to swing his fist, and suddenly there was a pain of pinprick in his thigh, and when he looked down, a needle was quickly injected into his body. "Mom!"

"Hey, boy, you're a little too tender to fight with the old lady. The mother raised her eyebrows and threw away the disposable syringe in her hand.

"What medicine?" a certain young man secretly annoyed that he was careless, and accidentally fell into the way of this tigress again.

"Don't worry, Mom won't hurt you, as long as you are obedient. Nie Trisi patted her son's handsome face, and it was light.

His legs have begun to go numb, Ling Dashao doesn't need to ask anymore, it's the most poisonous woman's heart!

The next thing was much easier, Ling Mofeng's legs quickly lost sensation, even if his fists could barely be clenched, he was doomed to be powerless to escape control if he couldn't stand steadily.

With a wave of the two mothers' hands, the two brothers of the Lan family stepped forward and dragged the frame, pulled the angry man into the room, threw him directly on the bed and turned around and fled, and the door was quickly closed by the Lan family with a "click".

Lan Xiaoliang was still asleep on the side, wearing a blue and white girls' school uniform that resembled a Japanese sailor uniform, with half-leg white stockings on her slender legs. Shu Ya unceremoniously picked off her daughter's cute little one.