Who is Brother Rich? I can find out something for you if I have nothing to do, and my idle ass hurts all day, and Yang Fengbin still dares to provoke him?

After that roar, Liu Fu kicked Yang Fengbin in the face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The five women shouted to get out of the way, they didn't want to be implicated, this matter had nothing to do with them, it was just taking people's money and helping people.

"Your rich brother dares to frame him? If I don't beat your and pee out today, what face will I have in the future? ”

Looking at the posture, Liu Fufu is a master who always fights, but it can also be seen that he has no rules to follow when fighting.

The punches are fast and ruthless, leaving no room for anything, but he is really beating blindly, how to relieve his anger.

Yang Fengbin's screams continued, but they did not get a trace of sympathy from Liu Fu.

Su Shan couldn't stare dryly at this time.

"Dude, give!" As he spoke, Su Shan handed Liu Fu a bottle of red wine, which Yang Fengbin drank before.

"Exquisite! Interesting! ”

Liu Fufu was really not afraid of big things, so he took the wine bottle and smashed it on Yang Fengbin's head, but because Yang Fengbin protected his head with his arm, although the red wine bottle was smashed, it was only suitable for smashing on his arm.

Yang Bongbin's arm was cut by the broken wine bottle, and blood flowed out again, dripping onto his face.

"Don't hit like this, your hands hurt, give!" Su Shan pulled out Yang Fengbin's belt again.

"This is good!" Liu Fu took the belt and pumped it like Yang Fengbin fiercely.

The belt is made of leather, although Yang Fengbin is not as rich as Liu Fufu, but the belt he wears is not cheap, and the quality is still guaranteed.

Under Liu Fufu's whipping, there was a crackling sound.

In less than two minutes, Liu Fu hit the floor from the bed to the bathroom, in short, almost the entire room left their footprints.

It's not that Yang Fengbin doesn't want to fight back, it's strange that Su Shan can make him fight back!

Just when Yang Fengbin picked up the ashtray and was determined to resist, Su Shan grabbed his wrist, and with a little force, Yang Fengbin's hand couldn't exert his strength, and the ashtray fell off his hand.

Su Shan was gently pushing, and he came to Liu Fu's side again.

When Yang Fengbin had nowhere to go and picked up his leather shoes to use as his weapon, Su Shan appeared at a critical moment and kicked him unconscious.

In less than ten minutes, Yang Fengbin knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, he was so fucking aggrieved, he was also a big man, and he was chased by two stinky men with his bare buttocks, what kind of body did he become? What kind of system is it?

"Two masters, I admit it, don't beat me again, okay?" Yang Fengbin's appearance was very miserable, his face was covered with blood, not to mention, and he didn't even look like a person on his face.

Liu Fu had almost exhausted his physical strength in the past ten minutes, standing there dressed in rough clothes and sweating all over his head.

"I hate it most when a man is a hooligan in front of me, and you don't even wear clothes." Su Shan kicked it again.

Liu Fu has fought enough, he hasn't fought enough, Liu Fu has no physical strength, he has it!

"Brother, give!" Liu Fufu handed over the belt in his hand to Su Shan again.

"Exquisite, interesting." Su Shan took the belt and whipped Yang Fengbin fiercely.

Su Shan's strength is much richer than Liu's, and it can be judged from Yang Fengbin's screams.

"Brother rich, take off your socks and stuff them in his mouth, don't invite people."

"The sound insulation effect is good, so you don't have to waste this energy."

"Would you like to hear him howl like this?"

"Makes sense."

Liu Fu obediently stuffed the socks into Yang Fengbin's mouth.

This time it had subsided considerably, and the only sound in the room was muffled and the sound of the whip whipping on the flesh.

Yang Fengbin's tears flowed in pain, and many parts of his body were drawn out one after another red and purple blood marks.

There are even some places where the skin has been peeled open, and it is miserable to see.

Such a person has to be taught a lesson like this, if he is not scared and subdued, when he is gone, he will still think about how to deal with you.

And this style of play is really relieving for the two of them, and the anger that has accumulated in their hearts is decreasing with the continuous whipping of the belt.

Yang Fengbin really regretted provoking such two plague gods, but he had a good life, why provoke them?

It's really not worth it.

But now it's useless to say anything.

Liu Fufu's anger had not subsided, and he pushed all the items on the bedside table off the ground with his hands, and then said to Su Shan: "Brother, do me a favor, let's lift this cabinet and smash it on him." ”

This is a red-eyed posture that wants to kill the other party!

"Good!" Su Shan actually agreed.

"Just smash him in the leg."

"How nice it is to smash your head! It's okay, no one can die. ”

"Why don't you smash his waist, the kidneys will be smashed to him, see how he will find a woman in the future, we will smash him until he urinates blood."

"This number."

Yang Fengbin didn't have time to wipe his tears, so he hurriedly took out the socks in his mouth with his trembling and weak hands, and began to shout at the top of his throat: "Help!" It's too bullying, don't let people live! O Avalokiteshvara! Help me! ”

The guy shouted, and at the same time used all his strength to run away.

People are pushed to their limits, and miracles do happen.

Yang Fengbin quickly stood up, slammed into Liu Fufu fiercely, and knocked him to the ground, and without looking at it, he was about to escape from this hell on earth, escaping from the palms of these two demons.

Su Shan reacted quickly, seeing that Yang Fengbin was about to run, ignoring the bedside table, two briskly walked over, and a flying foot kicked him to the ground.

This kung fu, Liu Fufu has already stood up, Yang Fengbin hit him this time is not light, and he grinned in pain.

"His second uncle, I'll kill this old turtle calf today."

"Hurry up and kill me, it hurts, if you're a man, give me a good time, don't torture me anymore."

"Don't you dare?" Liu Fufu's arrogance came up again.

This lawless rich second generation is really possible to do anything.

"He's provoking you! Don't you see that he is more painful like this? Su Shan grabbed him and said.

"I'll talk about beating him up."

"Here's what you're given." Su Shan once again handed over the belt to Liu Fufu's hands.

Yang Fengbin hated the belt he bought, why? Why destroy me with my stuff?

"Don't fight, I'll help you contact Luo Congshan!" Yang Fengbin yelled and showed his last hole card.

He is unwilling, he is not willing to be beaten only by himself, and the real mastermind is still eating and drinking spicy, why should he help Luo Congshan carry the black pot?

"He is the mastermind, can the two masters leave some strength to beat him?" Yang Fengbin knelt down in front of Su Shan and the others again, now he has no dignity, and it is a blessing to suffer less crimes.

"Don't talk about calves, Luo Congshan has long been controlled by me." Liu Fu raised the leather whip in his hand again.