Chapter 126: Huang Tianhui, who has no love

It's just that the influence of the spatial fluctuations brought about by Zhang Tianci's eyes is much more powerful.

In the fluctuating space, the time for the fluctuation is slowly condensed.

Time seems to have been slowed down in an instant in a slight wave, and it is not clear how many times it has slowed down.

In the next moment, a white figure, like a void training, moved quickly at a speed close to light.

At a certain distance, another leg flew out.

Yes, definitely the legs.

kicked Huang Tianhui's fat big ass with the right force. The body that slowly descended from the air changed its original mode of movement, creating an anti-physics phenomenon.

After completing such a series of movements, the white figure quickly returned to its original position.

The whole process is too fast.

It's much faster than our vision can tell.

We all know that movies bring us a coherent picture.

However, after shooting, it is all still images.

It's just that once they are quickly linked at the agreed speed, a dynamic scene that our eyes can recognize will be formed.

Then, if the speed is extremely fast, no matter how solid the picture is, it will be beyond the scope of our line of sight, and will be directly ignored by our lazy visual system, becoming illusory and even transparent.

Therefore, for Huang Tianhui, he didn't see anything moving in the air at all.

At the same time, his head was still in extreme tension and confusion.

Before the pressure on his buttocks could be fed back into his brain's neural network, and before the validity of the information could be processed, his body's movement state changed.

Huang Tianhui's body finally fell.

Zhang Tianci is waiting.

Waiting for the extremely funny scene he expected to be staged as soon as possible.

One millisecond.

Two milliseconds.

Three milliseconds.

••••••••••••••

"Ah••••••h

In the air, there was the sound of Huang Tianhui killing a pig, a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

The sound was unusually crackling.

A loud bang burst through his throat and rippled throughout the bedroom.

even woke up the sleeping Huang Rentang.

It's just that he's so sick that he can't even open his eyelids.

The voice was so familiar to him that he couldn't open his eyes, and his unusually sensitive sixth sense told him that his most distressed grandson seemed to have a terrible problem.

The corners of his mouth twitched violently, and his left hand, which was able to move slightly, was tightly clenched into a fist, constantly shaking.

It can be seen from a series of movements that if it weren't for the fact that his body was controlled by the disease, Huang Rentang would definitely have bounced up from the bed at this time.

However, many times, thinking and doing are completely different things.

The corners of Zhang Tianci's mouth appeared a little elongated, and the upper and lower corners of the two lips slowly moved closer to the middle, showing a perfect Mona Lisa-like, enigmatic smile in the slow condensation.

The hazy and alluring mystery is mixed with a little schadenfreude.

Despite this, it was still a kind of self-appreciation, a satisfied smile.

Huang Tianhui's fat and soft ass perfectly surrounded the evil nail firmly.

Then, we saw a very slow-motion scene that looked like a balloon punctured by a needle.

The continuous pressure of the strong pressure on the local area produced a tissue rupture, and the force of recoil "swallowed" the hideous, rusty iron nail into the skin of the buttocks.

The oppressive entry of sharp and hard objects gave Huang Tianhui a solid soul pain.

Bounced straight off the ground and stood up.

This time, there was no more violent collision with the corner, but he stood up very smoothly.

Huang Tianhui touched the back of his head with his left hand, leaned back with his right hand, and turned his head to look.

Damn, there's a broken stool leg stuck to your ass!

Probably because of the gravitational effect of the earth's gravity, the broken half of the wood was still in a pendulum motion on Huang Tianhui's buttocks.

Huang Tianhui, who was already very annoyed, saw such a scene, like a violent lion being stung, and immediately became angry.

His eyes burned red with intense rage.

With a hideous expression, a crooked face, bared teeth, and grinning, and an angry "Wow•••••••••••• lala••••••" sound from his mouth, he stretched out his right hand hatefully and grabbed the obscene, swinging half of the wood.

"Smack••••••".

Unusually resolute and resolute pulled out.

It may be that he pulled it out too quickly.

Or maybe the nails are too badly embroidered, the surface is already very uneven, and some parts even have barb-like rust, and there are faintly sticky wood slag and wood thorns produced by broken wood.

After this, he was ecstatic and unusually bold.

Instantly brought out the traces of muscle tissue and coagulated blood.

The nails that have been completely pulled out are even more hideous and terrifying after being dressed up with various substances.

Like a devil in the night, and like a yaksha laughing wildly in the void, it emitted an extremely cold dark red blood light, which suddenly hit Huang Tianhui's frightened eyes.

Huang Tianhui's buttocks, who had had the nails removed, were damaged like a fountain of blood on the buttocks of Huang Tianhui, and due to the change in pressure, the damaged cracks shot out like a fountain of thin, bright red blood columns.

Like a whale spraying into the air, it is like a thread of water emerging from the needle before a nurse gives an injection.

I don't know if it's the effect of pain, or if it's the effect of fright.

Huang Tianhui's legs weakened and fell to the ground. Then, like a loach, he hummed and writhed viciously.

As soon as he touched the injured buttocks, Yan Yan's red blood appeared between his right fingers.

"Ah••••••h

"It hurts me••••••"

"Ahhh••••••h

Only then did Huang Tianhui concentrate his strength and let out a loveless roar.

Zhang Tianci stayed quietly in place, smiling and looking at Huang Tianhui writhing on the ground.

And the huge movement of Shicai also attracted the attention of everyone below.

The "thin pole" was the first to rush in, picked up Huang Tianhui who was spread on the ground, straightened it very kindly, pulled Huang Tianhui to sit down, and asked eagerly with concerned eyes:

"What's wrong, boss? What's wrong with you?"

Huang Tianhui, who was originally sitting crookedly, mainly didn't want his damaged buttocks to be compressed again.

And the extremely enthusiastic action of the "thin pole" is very redundant at this time, just like adding a small foot to the snake after painting.

It seems that every action is perfect, but the effect is unusually stupid and ignorant.

Pain••••

The pain of the heart•••

At this time, Huang Tianhui suddenly realized that this "thin pole" was not the nanny he chose to serve his grandfather, but the devil sent by God to fix him.

Otherwise, the timing of her appearance and her loving actions would have been such a "seamless" coincidence?

"Ah••••••h

"It hurts me••••••"

Huang Tianhui screamed and sat down.

"Thin Pole" finally saw a pool of blood under Huang Tianhui's buttocks, was startled, and screamed loudly.

"Come on, someone, the boss is injured. The ass •••••• is poked••••••"

The first two sentences were perfect, and Huang Tianhui was comforted.

The last sentence almost didn't make him out of his body, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

When he saw the little brothers rushing up, he suddenly felt that the prestige and image he had accumulated over the years cooled for a moment••••••

"This damn 'thin pole'. ”

"This stupid mouth ••••••"

"Ah•••••• hiss•••••• it hurts!!"

Huang Tianhui grinned in pain, was so angry that he was smoking, painful and twisted, and he didn't forget to curse the eventful "thin pole" viciously in his heart.

A group of people rushed over, busy with all hands and feet, with an endless stream of concern, and asked in a chaotic manner: "What's wrong, boss, what's wrong? Who pierced the ass?"

"Damn, your brain is rusty, you can't ask this question if you don't have a long brain?" Huang Tianhui glared at Erwuzai, who made something out of nothing, and cursed these idiots again in his heart.

As soon as I saw Er Wuzai's stupid expression, I couldn't wait to slap him and carve five blood-red marks on his yellow and green face.

Gritting his teeth, he endured the severe pain, didn't have time to wipe his sweat, and quickly explained: "It's okay, it's just that I was pierced by a nail in my butt." It just hurts for a while. ”

"That•••••• Aunt Fan. Go get some alcohol and cotton swabs and detoxify your boss first. ”

"The big ••••••, go and get ten little bowls. ”

Huang Tianhui was wounded bravely, while Zhang Tianci took the baton justifiably and commanded everyone very calmly.

The group didn't feel any discomfort and went separately very cooperatively.

After a while, the "thin pole" brought the items.

The big head also brought the small bowl.

The "thin pole" looked at Huang Tianhui very distressedly, and reached out to help him disinfect the special parts.

It's just that the intimate action hasn't been fully made yet, so Huang Tianhui was taken aback. As if seeing a wild beast, he waved his hand quickly.

"Hey•••••• Aunt Fan, let it go. ”

"That, big head, here you go. Do me a favor. ”

"Aunt Fan, hurry up and go to the kitchen to get busy, as long as there is a big head here. The big guys are also scattered!" Huang Tianhui urgently ordered, except for the "thin pole", what should everyone else do.

"Hey, it's okay. This kind of work, their old men can't do it, so I'll do it. ”

"That, boss, please take off your pants first•••••• I'll take you out of the poison." ”

"Hey, no, I'll help you disinfect ••••••"

"Poof••••••

Before they could disperse, a group of guys who were standing and watching the excitement suddenly came with a soul sound.

After being presumptuous to his heart's content, he suddenly felt that the laughter of Shicai was probably very unfriendly to his boss, so he covered his mouth with his hands very consistently, hiding behind the wall, and his shoulders couldn't help shaking.