Harley, who was knocked away by Feng Zi's punch, was like a kite with a broken string, smashing several tables in a row before falling to the ground and fainting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

All the diners looked at Feng Zi in horror, as if Feng Zi was a devil returning from hell, and for no reason there was a creepy feeling.

"Feng Zi, your shot is too heavy. Without a hint of pity, Boomer glanced at Harley, who was in a coma, and worried.

Feng Zi suppressed his tyrannical emotions and replied calmly, "I didn't kill him, did I?"

Boomer was slightly stunned, the meaning in Feng Zi's words couldn't be more obvious, maybe in Feng Zi's concept, the so-called heavy hand is directly equated with death.

Booma took Feng Zi's arm and said, "Don't say so much yet, if what Harley said is true, then the Red Ribbon Legion will definitely not stop, let's get out of here first." ”

With an "oh" sound, Feng Zi was dragged out of the restaurant by Boomer. After the two left, the owner of the restaurant came to his senses, instructed the waiter to take care of Harley, who was lying on the ground, took out the phone, and dialed a set of phone numbers.

"Hey, hello, are you Colonel Steem?" said the boss with great awe, and he could even see a sweat on his forehead as he spoke.

"Colonel, your son, Master Harley......" Just as the restaurateur was halfway through his words, a nervous shout came from the receiver of the phone.

All the diners knew that the restaurateur was a clever man, and he immediately reported the incident to Harley's father, Colonel Steem, in order to resolve the seriousness of the matter, otherwise it was very likely that the fish in the pond would be harmed.

......

In the office of the entertainment city in the Western Capital, the cigar in Colonel Steim's hand fell on the solid wooden table, and the comfort on his face turned into anger, and his bloodshot eyes burst out with murderous intent.

"Fuck you, tell me who hurt my son!" Steme yelled into the phone, his angry voice echoing through his spacious office.

A minute later, a continuous knock sound sounded outside the door.

"Enter!" After receiving the master's answer, the subordinates outside the door respectfully walked into the office.

When the subordinate walked into the office, he was stunned. There were a mess of papers and broken ashtrays scattered on the ground, as if they had been ransacked.

On the chair, Steem's face was gloomy, and his facial expression could only be described as cold as an ice cave, and he looked at the subordinate with a sharp gaze, and said coldly: "Harley has an accident on Papaya Island, arrange it for me immediately." ”

"Yes!" the subordinate knew why Stem was so angry, and in his heart, the most distressing thing was this son who had been doing nonsense all day, and whoever provoked Harley would be tantamount to provoking the Red Ribbon Legion in a different direction.

"Also, help me find out the identity of the bastard who hurt Harley! I'm going to have him torn to pieces when I get him!" Steem's voice was almost hoarse, but the subordinate felt that the temperature in the office was instantly colder.

......

"Ha, are you having fun with Boomer and Feng Zi?" said Le Ping with a smile on his face after returning to his residence.

Boomer sighed, glanced at the indifferent Feng Zi beside him, and replied to Leping, "I think, we're in big trouble." ”

"What's the trouble?" asked Le Ping's color.

At this time, Feng Zi smiled and said: "It's nothing, I like trouble, men are never afraid of trouble, and women only make trouble!"

"Uh, it's the first time I've heard you say such a reasonable thing!" Leping said with a smile.

Boomer's expression beside Feng Zi became ugly, and he shouted at Feng Zi like a shrew: "Feng Zi, you actually said... I'm just going to cause trouble? Damn, you don't have a portion of dinner at night!"

“...... Then I'll eat dinner back tomorrow morning!" Feng Zi said with a serious face.

In the midst of the noise of the crowd, time passed, and the night passed.

The next day, the day of the finals of the martial arts meeting, Feng Zi and the others got up early in the morning.

"Here, Feng Zi, this is the dress I bought for you!" Boomer suddenly called Feng Zi into the room, and then took out a black sports bump and threw it to Feng Zi.

Feng Zi took the clothes and said to Boomer, "Thank you." After speaking, without waiting for Boomer to reflect, he saw Feng Zi quickly take off the shabby clothes on his body. In a few seconds, Feng Zi skimmed the clothes and pants on his body to Bulma, revealing his whole body in front of Bulma.

"Hurry up and put it on!" Boomer said red-eared equator.

Feng Zi doesn't seem to be very good at wearing belted pants, so she didn't put them on after a lot of effort.

As a last resort, Feng Zi asked the only person in the room for help: "Boomer, you come and I'll help me wear it!"

"Huh?" In order to save time, Boomer had to help Feng Zi get dressed, and said with a wry smile while putting them on: "You graduated from kindergarten, right?" ”

Feng Zi was just about to answer, but he saw that the door was pushed open, and Leping and Oolong broke in, shouting loudly: "Hurry up, the martial arts will open quickly......" Leping swallowed it in his stomach halfway through his words.

Oolong and Leping's eyes widened, and in the disbelief of the two, at this time, Boomer was squatting at the feet of Feng Zi, putting on Feng Zi's pants, and the scene in front of them could only be used... Ambiguous... to depict.

For a while, Leping's mind sketched a lot of dirty pictures, and he was silent for a long time before he smiled evilly: "You guys continue... Hey, hey..."After speaking, he quickly fled the scene with Oolong.

(Frustration...) It's tough... You don't imagine that the guilt of Dragon Ball has always been a female frequency, Khan!)

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