The eyes of the beaten person stared at Lan Qiuyi together, looking furious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Beside him, someone shouted, "What are you beating for? Don't you see that this beautiful girl is his wife?"

"Fuck you!"

In response, the man received a slap in the face.

It was none other than Feng Ziqing, who had just gotten up from the ground.

She slapped this one, it was strong, it was calm, and everyone saw it, but it was this slap that made the person spin in place two and a half times before he fell to the ground with a bang.

A slap to spin a person, how much strength is this?

Only then did the people around realize that the woman in front of her was not only beautiful, but also quite capable of pumping, you see that she was just a slap, a big man weighing more than 60 kilograms, she was so pumped up in a circle, not to mention, he couldn't stand firmly, and finally fell.

This kind of ability is really high.

If the one marries her and fights with her, he wants to take advantage.

Despite this, no one around the men, except for Feng Zilong, didn't want to marry her.

Hit it!

If your wife beats someone, she won't beat you to death, and after you beat her, you put your arms around her, and she still doesn't hurt you.

This kind of wife has a taste!

Just when people were thinking nonsense, someone actually stretched out his hand to Feng Ziqing's chest without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

She's so beautiful!

She is the goddess in his heart!

Ah, my goddess!

When the person who put his hand on Feng Ziqing's chest whispered, Feng Ziqing stepped back a little, and then a beautiful submarine fish, but the poor person didn't touch Feng Ziqing's chest, and the whole person flew up to the ceiling, and then fell down heavily, and fell to the ground solidly.

Disheveled!

First the feet hit the ground, then the chest touches the ground, and finally the face touches the ground.

Three steps to landing.

But it was these three steps that made him appreciate the triple darkness of life.

His foot hit the ground, and one of his leg bones was broken.

The chest touched the ground and one of the ribs was broken.

The head hit the ground, and a crack opened in the skull.

Three places, three pain points.

But I don't know exactly which place hurts, because the three pain points are numb.

The biggest pain is not pain.

He lay on the ground, feeling the darkness rushing towards him.

He felt that his legs didn't hurt, his chest didn't hurt, his head didn't hurt, but the most painful thing was his little brother.

The man was most afraid that his little brother would be injured, but no one saw that his little brother was injured except himself.

The little brother was injured and should have been fatally wounded.

In other words, in his life, he doesn't want to touch women again.

It's okay to touch a woman, but it's impossible to get deep into a woman's body, because he has become a real eunuch! He can only think about women from now on.

The greatest sorrow of a man is that his little brother has been damaged.

He has since told the lingering of love.

He never dared to get close to a woman again.

He, in another sense, is no longer a man.

To be precise, although he has the crying officer of a man, he has lost the function of a man. A man who has lost his manly function is not a man at all.

A man who is not a man loses his meaning to a woman as a man.

But at this moment, what everyone cares about is not whether he still has the meaning of existence, but her toughness.

When a woman is strong enough to a certain extent, no one dares to dismiss her. Just like the Shi Xiugu in the Qing Dynasty, she was originally a **, but she was robbed by pirates, and when she was the boss of the SH thieves, no one dared to look at it in front of **. Even those who looked down on her in the past have to look down on her.

The men who wanted to take advantage of her just now all retreated to the side at this moment.

The circle centered on her quickly expanded more than doubled.

The eyes that fell on her body had lost their previous lewdness and debauchery.

A sense of awe is spreading between them.

Feng Ziqing glanced around, and then sat down on her seat again.

Blue Qiuyi poured another glass of red wine.

The red wine is as red as blood in the light.

His eyes were also red as blood.

The lewdness just now has become the respect it is now.

Martial arts conquer people's hearts.

Especially those who are arrogant in their hearts are more likely to be conquered. Because the deterrent power of martial arts is always the most direct. There are hard bones in the world, but in the end there are still many soft bones.

The man who shouted the most just now turned into a shrunken turtle and hid to the side.

When they meet cowardly women, they bully.

When they encountered a strong woman like Feng Ziqing, they retreated.

Between bullying and retreating, is their humble heart.

A person who lives in the world, does not deceive when he sees the weak, and is not afraid of the strong, is a real person and a tough person.

When you see the weak, you are bullied, and when you are strong, you avoid it, such a person is actually not worthy of being a person at all.

But in the real world, there are many such people, and there are few real people and hard-hearted people.

Because of interests!

Just like just now, everyone saw that there was a color to be drawn, so they all gathered around and coaxed, all wanting to take advantage of Feng Ziqing's troubled waters, but when they saw that Feng Ziqing was terrifyingly strong, they retreated one after another, as if they had never surrounded the past.

Feng Ziqing saw that everyone had retreated, so he didn't care about them, and took a sip of his wine glass.

Her drinking posture is special and beautiful.

Someone at the adjacent table saw it, and couldn't help but shake in his heart again, but he moved, and he didn't dare to have any other thoughts, because the scene that was staged just now made them see the end of their crooked thoughts about her.