Chapter 17: A Cloud-Piercing Arrow
Mo Shu took out the one under Feng Yinghan, it turned out to be a fox tail, Mo Shu also touched it with interest, and then quipped:
"Yo,I'm still interested.,Cosplay.,Fox Tail.,Cos' is Daji!"
Although Feng Yinghan didn't know who Daji was, his tail was being played with by Mo Shu at the moment, and he couldn't help but blush! Because the tail is the most private part of the fox clan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Now his private parts are being played with by others at will, Feng Yinghan not only feels ashamed and annoyed, but also vaguely excited.
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However, Mo Shu didn't know this, after all, Mo Shu was not from the fox clan, not to mention that now Mo Shu was still drunk and drunk, and even Mo Shu himself didn't know what he was doing.
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
"Akan, are you there? Didn't you send your drunk daughter-in-law to bed and come over quickly? Why haven't you come yet?"
An old voice came, it was Feng Yinghan's father.
"Woo. Woo woo. ”
Feng Yinghan couldn't say anything at all at the moment because he was stuffed with cloth in his mouth, so he could only make a whining sound.
"Don't scream! Be honest with me!"
Mo Shu patted Feng Yinghan's face, deliberately pretending to be vicious.
Outside the door, his father heard that something seemed to be wrong in the room, so he pushed the door open, and saw that his son was being tied up, with a cloth ball in his mouth, and when he saw himself, he struggled excitedly.
"Ahh
When Feng Yinghan's father saw this, he quickly shouted and pointed at Mo Shudao.
"If you tell me to let me go, I'll let me go, how faceless I am! Old guy, let me tell you, I am the most powerful under the whole desolate heaven, I am Hongjun who am I afraid of!"
Mo Shu pointed at Feng Yinghan's father and shouted incoherently.
Because Mo Shu was drunk and couldn't speak clearly, Feng Yinghan's father heard "Hongjun" as a "red scarf", and after thinking about it, there was a famous female master in the wilderness, and there was no one called "red scarf", so he was no longer polite.
"I don't care if you are a red scarf or a yellow scarf, the old man has a clear wind, he has been crisscrossing the Qingqiu fox clan for countless years, and he has never been afraid of anyone, look at me to clean you up!"
Feng Qingyang was about to make a move as he spoke, but Mo Shu suddenly said, "Slow!"
"What's the matter, are you afraid, if you're afraid, then quickly release my family Han'er!" Feng Qingyang squinted at Mo Shu and said with a sneer.
"It is my fine tradition to respect the old and love the young, I never bully the old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant, and do not fight with you. ”
Mo Shu hurriedly waved his hand and said.
"What? You actually look down on me? Good fellow, punch me!"
As soon as he heard that Mo Shu actually looked down on himself, Feng Qing's angry punch smashed over, but Mo Shu took out a golden lotus from the Baina bag and shone it towards Feng Yinghan, and Feng Yinghan was frozen.
Feng Qingyang found that he was frozen and unable to move, so he hurriedly shouted: "Come on!
Mo Shu shook his head and said, "Don't scream, even if you cut your throat, no one will come." ”
Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shouted: "Break your throat! Break your throat!"
"Come on, come on, old man, what's wrong?"
A female voice came from outside, and an old lady of the fox clan came, it was Feng Yinghan's mother-throat.
As soon as the throat saw the situation in the room, he knew that it was bad, and he had encountered a strong enemy, so he took something out of his bosom, shot it into the air, and shouted: "A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet each other!"