292 Civil War

Bedwetting on your sixth birthday?

Hearing my dad mention that incident for the 127th time this year, I saw the familiar weird smiles on my mother and brother's faces. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 InfoDu Ziting, who was unforgettable for the giant incident, his face changed suddenly, turning red and purple.

It's shameful, and it's even more angry.

Thereupon......

Bang!

"What are you two laughing at? What's so funny? And you, bastard dad, you mention it again...... You're ...... again , I'll fight with you!"

After slapping the coffee table to a pulp, Du Ziting ran away, jumped up and yelled at his mother and brother first, and then clenched his fists and was about to rush towards Du Guohao, the culprit, with bruised tendons on his forehead, murderous eyes, and flashes of electric sparks......

Du Ziting was crazy and already wanted to kill.

Seeing that a family tragedy of murdering her father and fratricidal flesh and blood was about to be staged, and seeing that a good villa was about to become a battlefield, Han Xue hurriedly restrained the smile on her face, and at the last moment, she stretched out her hand to pull her daughter's arm through the jumping electric spark, and said like a child:

"Okay, let's stop laughing, stop laughing, Tingting, sit down and talk, let's sit down and talk. ”

After pulling a few times, seeing that her daughter was still struggling, she still wanted to rush up, so Han Xue had to change the topic while comforting:

"Tingting, don't be angry, let's not be like your bastard father, my mother asked him to kneel at the head of the bed at night to vent your anger. By the way, I haven't finished talking about it just now, what the hell is going on with you and that sting?"

He ...... We...... Oh, didn't I say that? We're friends, ordinary friends. ”

Hearing my mother mention 'sting' again, a guy who makes his teeth itch, his heart itch, and his whole body itch whenever he thinks of it, Du Ziting's struggle is much less struggling, and he is a little weak-hearted.

Feeling that the force of pulling on his hand suddenly became smaller, Han Xue, who was a person who had come over, laughed secretly in his heart, but deliberately pretended to be surprised on the surface and said:

"Ordinary friends? Just ordinary friends? Then how did I hear that you have slept together, and it seems that you are still naked, and your clothes are thrown all over the floor. Is this an ordinary friend?"

"Not what you think, I...... That ......"

Du Ziting, who was speechless, stiffened with a blue face, and couldn't help but be furious again:

"Stupid bastard, I can't spare him. ”

Hearing his mother say, 'The clothes are still all over the ground', Du Ziting immediately thought of the scene when he was 'caught and raped in bed' by his subordinates. It was also the first time to determine who that guy was.

Except for the brute bull, a guy whose IQ is lower than that of a Chihuahua and whose mouth is looser than the waist of the old lady's cotton pants, there is no one else.

If it weren't for Han Xue's tightness, she would have wanted to rush out of the door now, catch the bastard Manniu, break him into thousands of pieces, and chop him into meat to feed the fish.

Obviously, when Du Ziting was reporting at the Jiuding headquarters before, her mother, who did not appear at the debriefing site, was not idle, and she should have taken advantage of that kung fu to secretly inquire about Du Ziting's subordinates. Du Guohao and Du Binghe, who were at the debriefing site before, didn't know this exciting news until they heard Han Xue say it.

Therefore, Du Binghe's expression became weird, and Du Guohao was directly surprised by his loud voice.

"!

Slept together, and stripped naked? Really? When did it happen?

Girl, tell your father, what is the situation between the two of you? Is it dry firewood, rape, husband, **** or overlord hard bow? Is it forward or backward?

Don't worry, if you are really wronged, even if your father and I can't get that guy, we won't spare him. At worst, he can be splashed with blood. ”

"Rape, husband, **** dry firewood, reverse push forward?"

After listening to his father's words, Du Ziting, who was already angry with the traitor of the brute bull, jumped even more violently on the green tendons on his forehead, and his anger rushed up uncontrollably.

However, before Du Ziting could get mad at this open-mouthed bastard father and rush up to fight for three hundred rounds, he had to change his goal again, because Du Binghe, a quiet and beautiful man who had always kept silent with a subtle smile on his face and always had a detached attitude from the world, finally opened his mouth faintly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was a mending gun:

"For the specifics, I don't care. I just want to know, how are your protective measures? Am I going to be an uncle?"

It's still leisurely, it's still light and breezy, but the tone of this posture is even more annoying.

So, the volcano erupted:

"Du Binghe, your girl's death is decided!"

Before the words fell, the 'Wen Zhong Eye' given by Li Jian on the middle finger of Du Ziting's right hand changed from invisible to prominent, bursting out with brilliant brilliance. Twentieth of a second later, the blue and white electric spark thickened the whole body like electric plasma. At the same time, Du Ziting, who only had the strength of the middle stage of the seventh level, burst out with a momentum that was not inferior to the peak of the eighth level.

Du Ziting's strength exploded so suddenly and unexpectedly that he was caught off guard, and even Han Xue didn't react, he only felt numb all over his body, and was pulled free by Du Ziting.

The fratricidal family civil war has begun!

…………

After some chickens and dogs, the Du family finally quieted down again.

However, because the battlefield was shattered, the entire villa was almost in ruins, and the family had to move to another villa next to it.

Han Xue, who had a somewhat messy hair, Du Guohao, who was pretending to be a beggar with an explosive head, and Du Binghe, who had a white face and scorched hair, finally forgot about the stubble of 'sleeping with a bare buttocks' for the time being, and gathered around Du Ziting, staring at Du Ziting's slender and slender right hand.

"Tingting, what happened just now? Why did your strength rise so much all of a sudden? You almost beat your brother into your grandson, at least the top of the eighth level, right? Is it because of the glowing thing in your hand at the beginning? Hey, why is it gone?"

After fiddling with Du Ziting's hand over and over again, Han Xue was a little confused.

Looking at the ignorance in the eyes of his parents, and seeing that his brother was ignorant and rolled his eyes when he was choked by his mother's words, the anger in Du Ziting's heart completely calmed down.

After smiling and pulling out his right hand from his mother's hand, he shook his hand with a show off. In the astonished eyes of the three people, a platinum-gold ring with a dense mysterious texture and a charming beauty was revealed.

"This was given to me by the 'Eye of Wen Zhong', the bastard who 'stung'. It is said that the bastard 'Crow' made it......"

For being able to have such a hanging ring, Du Ziting was very proud, and he was a little carried away.

In addition, the people present were all the people closest to him, so as soon as Du Ziting showed off his mouth, he couldn't stop at all, and his small mouth introduced all the functions of the 'Eye of Wen Zhong'.

Helps sense, control lightning, amplify power, and is a spatial ring. What's even more exaggerated is that the space inside the ring is actually 216 cubic meters! It is more than 100 times smaller than the space box 'Pandora', which is recognized as the first space item in the super energy world, but the space is more than twice as large!

This is beyond the imagination of everyone here, this is simply an artifact!

As Du Ziting became more and more proud to show off, Du Guohao, Han Xue, and Du Binghe's eyes became wider and wider. Shocked, envious, incredible, and full of mixed emotions.

The envy of his relatives made Du Ziting more and more proud, and looking at his brother who had been beaten by himself like an African refugee before, he couldn't help but sneer:

"You know, compared to my 'Sniffer Eye', your straps are rubbish. ”

Du Ziting pointed to the strap that Li Jian had casually given to him in Black Voodoo City that was exposed in the broken part of Du Binghe's clothes, his face full of disdain.

The younger sister devalued the equipment she regarded as a treasure worthless, which made Du Binghe a little breathless. But this handsome little white face is the big leader of Jiuding in the future, and he is definitely in the same vein as his wife Han Xue. Therefore, the surface was still silent, but he stared at his sister for a few seconds with deep meaning, and then said faintly:

"I also said that you and that 'sting' are just ordinary friends, and I haven't heard of ordinary friends giving rings. ”

"It's not a ring, it's a ring! ”

"Equipment? Then why don't you wear it somewhere else? I remember wearing the ring on the middle finger of my left hand to indicate that I am engaged, right? Tsk, it seems that I am really going to be an uncle. ”

Du Binghe continued to use an angry tone to kill people, and blocked Du Ziting's somewhat weak defense back tightly.

Then, it was changed to Du Ziting holding his breath.