Seeing the weekend walking towards him step by step, Hua Yucheng felt very powerless, especially when he noticed that the eyes of the weekend looking at him were as hot as looking at a naked woman, Hua Yucheng felt even more uneasy.

"What do you want?" Hua Chengcheng's heart was weak, and he stared at the weekend with a wary face, and when he said this, he even secretly took a half step back.

"Grandson, I want to you!" When he said this on the weekend, he had already arrived in front of Hua Defeated City, and the direct distance between the two was only three steps.

"You ......" If someone usually talks to him like this, Hua Yucheng will definitely kill the other party on the spot, but at this moment, when he said this on the weekend, he didn't have any temper at all except for reluctance.

Hua Luocheng's face was gloomy to the extreme, and the whole body was full of coldness and violence.

"What, you're not convinced?" Seeing Hua Cheng's unwilling expression in his eyes, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Shorty, did you think about such a sentence when you asked me to kneel and kowtow to ask my grandfather to drill the crotch of his pants yesterday afternoon?" ”

"What?" Hua Yucheng was disgusted with calling himself "Shorty" on the weekend, but he didn't have the slightest temper except for gritting his teeth and secretly retreating.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor!"

As soon as the weekend words came out, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and in the next second, his right hand turned into a palm and slapped out, directly taking the face of the flower defeat city.

At this moment, the weekend's mind has been echoing the scene of kneeling down, kowtowing, shouting grandpa, and drilling the crotch of Hua Defeated City, and the memory is fixed in that hotel, and the hatred stays at the point where he stood up from the crotch of Hua Defeated City.

"You're damned!"

Drinking heavily on the weekend, the right palm that he swung out had already arrived in front of Hua Defeated City.

Hua Chengcheng waved his hand to block, but the speed of the weekend was so fast that he only had time to clench his fists, and by this time, the palm of the weekend was only a few millimeters from his nostrils.

"Ahh Flower Defeat City screamed.

He had to scream, the dark energy contained in the palm of the weekend overflowed, and even a stone could shatter it, let alone the bridge of his nose.

"Grandpa! Grandfather! Grandfather! While Hua Defeating City screamed, he exclaimed, "Grandpa! Grandpa Zhou! You're my grandfather! Please don't kill me! ”

Burst......

Like a stuffy fart, the domineering dark energy condensed in the palm of the weekend suddenly calmed down because of the words of the flower defeat city.

"Shorty, I didn't expect you to be so good!"

On the weekend, he stopped his palm in time, and the slap was still against the door of Hualuo City, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a range of thirty degrees: "Shorty, how bullish you were when you forced me to kneel in front of you, how can you call Lao Tzu a grandfather?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the hand that was at the gate of Hua Yu City suddenly turned into a slap and hit Hua Yu Cheng in the face.

Syllable!

The sound is crisp and loud!

This slap didn't use dark energy, but Hua Defeat City felt pain to the bones.

This pain is not a pain in the body, but a pain in the depths of the soul.

In the afternoon, the young man who was still rolling in front of him and kowtowing and drilling his crotch can now slap himself, as the helmsman of the younger generation of the Hua family, how can Hua Defeat City not hurt?

Covering his face that was beaten so hot and painful by the weekend, Hua Chengcheng's eyes have been completely round, if his eyes can kill, he must have cut the weekend with a thousand knives.

"Shorty, why the are you looking at Lao Tzu with such cannibalistic eyes?"

Syllable!

As he spoke, the weekend backhand was another slap in the face on the other side of the flower city.

The strength of this slap was even harder than the previous slap, and the short Hua Chengcheng stumbled on his upper body, almost falling to the ground, and when Hua Chengcheng straightened up again, the corners of his mouth had overflowed with blood, and the bright red slap marks on his face were extremely clear.

"Enough!"

Hua Chengcheng roared angrily, and he clenched his fists, trying his best to stand taller.

It's a pity that no matter how much he stands, he is less than 1.6 meters, and no matter how much he holds his head high and his tiptoes are not as high as his shoulders on the weekend.

Because of the disparity in height and strength, no matter how angry the city roars, no matter how domineering the momentum on his body is, he is just a clown on the weekend.

Take a deep puff of the cigarette in his mouth, raise his eyebrows, put his hands out on the weekend, and shave his ears at Hua Chengcheng's face left and right, Hua Luocheng can still dodge so many times at first, but then the speed of the weekend shot is getting faster and stronger, and Hua Luocheng can't resist it no matter what.

Bang Bang Bang! Bang Bang Bang! Bang Bang Bang!

Bang Bang Bang! Bang Bang Bang! Bang Bang Bang!

The loud, crisp, piercing, and neat slap resounded in the huge bedroom, and Li Haotian and Hei Da Hei Er, who shrank their heads at the door, were frightened.

In the end, I can't count how many slaps I have been made in the city, anyway, I only know that my hands hurt and my wrists are sore.

Simply, on the weekend, he smashed his fist in the face of Hua Defeated City.

There is no need to be dark, just relying on his own external force, punch after punch, machine gun generally hit Hua Yucheng's mouth, nose bridge, face, eyes, forehead......

Boom! Bang bang! Bang bang bang!

Boom! Bang bang! Bang bang bang!

At first, Hua Lost City just bit to death, but when he felt that his front teeth were all mixed with blood and fell to the ground, when he felt that the bridge of his nose was collapsing and his nose was bleeding all over the ground, he couldn't bear it anymore, fear was surging like the Yellow River that burst the embankment, Hua Lost City struggled to open his mouth full of blood, and screamed hard:

"Ah......h

Hearing this scream, the weekend knew that the city of flower defeat had been beaten to the point of sanity, and the beating was delirious.

This is the best opportunity to perform the "Northern Spiritual Skill"!

The weekend is not stopping, waving a palm, from top to bottom, brazenly slapping on the top of the head of Hua Defeated City.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Hua Yucheng, who was trying to make himself stand taller, only felt that there was a thousand catties of force above his head, and hurriedly swung his fists to get rid of the weekend.

The weekend had long expected that Hua Cheng would be dying, and the slap on the top of Hua Cheng's head forcefully poured the dark energy into Ruhua Cheng's brain, and he waved his other hand to meet it.

One palm against Hua Defeated City's double fists, firmly gaining the upper hand, and suppressing Hua Defeated City's two fists to the death.

In less than three seconds, a wisp of thumb-thick dark energy from the weekend was infused into Hua Yucheng's brain.

That wisp of dark energy rose as soon as it saw blood, and in an instant, it turned into a green light like a match, walking up and down the brain, face, and body of Hua Defeated City.

"Ah......" felt that the dark energy in his body was gradually disappearing, and Hua Yucheng was shocked and struggled harder, but he had been suppressed by the weekend, and no matter how much he resisted, it was useless.

Gradually, the fear in Hua Chengcheng's heart became more and more intense, and at this time, his fists no longer had the strength to clench.

"North...... North ......"

As soon as the word "Hell" came out, he slapped it Hua Cheng's chest on the weekend.

A palm hit Hua Cheng's chest, and immediately, Hua Chengcheng's back revealed a slap mark, and a slap-like strip of cloth flew out of Hua Chengcheng's back.

The whole person of Hua Lost City was hit by this slap and his back was raised high, like a fried crayfish.

"You ......" Hua Yucheng finally only had time to squeeze out the word "you" from his mouth, and when he felt that all the dark energy in his body was sucked away by the weekend, he was weak, his eyes were black, and he was paralyzed straight to the bottom, like a pile of rotten meat, a pool of pus and blood.

"Whew!"

After absorbing all the lifelong cultivation of Hua Defeated City, he breathed a sigh of relief on the weekend and was full of strength.

A slight fist, infinite strength, weekend confidence, such a force value, can use one finger to press a scalper to death.

Ignoring Hua Cheng, who fell to the ground for the time being, he swept the door with cold eyes on the weekend and said, "Li Haotian, bring your two dogs in!" ”

"Huh?" After listening to the words of the weekend, Li Haotian and Hei Dahei, who were hiding outside the door and shrunkening their heads, turned around and were about to run away, but they were carried into the room by Kai Lin and the female spear god.

"Spare your life! Boss Zhou! Spare your life! ”

Led by Li Haotian, the three people who were prostrate on the ground kowtowed vigorously and begged for mercy.

"Huh!" Seeing Li Haotian and the others kowtowing, Zhou Zhou smiled faintly, went to the stone bed and picked up the unconscious Li Guanfei and left. There was a time when Li Haotian was the biggest opponent on the weekend, and now, in the eyes of the weekend, Li Haotian is just a fart.

"Big sister!" Seeing that Li Guanfei was in a coma on the weekend, Kai Lin and the female spear god who were guarding the door of the bedroom shouted nervously, "Big sister! What happened to you? ”

"Sister Scarlet is fine!" Comforted Kailin and the female spear god on the weekend, and then hugged Li Guanfei to the other bedroom next door.

"On the weekend, she ......"

Gao Mingyue actually didn't want to see Li Guanfei, because she felt that Li Guanfei was too dragged, but when she was about to carry Li Guanfei to the small bedroom on the weekend, she couldn't help but ask nervously.

"Sister Mingyue, it's okay!" Zhou Zhou smiled faintly, and had already pushed open the door of the small bedroom, before entering the small bedroom, Zhou Zhou seemed to think of something, and said to Gao Mingyue, "Sister Mingyue, there are Sister Kailin, you can ask for Li Haotian's bastard to take the equity of the bearded group!" ”

"Good!" Gao Mingyue nodded heavily, watching the weekend carry Li Guanfei into the bedroom, and watching the weekend lock the bedroom door.

……

The large bedroom is for Li Guanfei to practice, and the small bedroom is where Li Guanfei usually sleeps.

The decoration of the small bedroom is very feminine, with pale pink walls, pale pink floors, pale pink desks, pale pink furniture, and even bed linen and bedding are pale pink.

The futon was folded into the shape of a tofu block, but from this you can see how serious the life of the female goblin Li Guanfei is.

At this time, at the head of the bed, there was a set of red cheongsam.

This cheongsam was changed by the female goblin Li Guanfei before.

After carefully putting Li Guanfei flat on the bed, no one controlled his hands on the weekend, and secretly took the cheongsam worn by Li Guanfei in his hand and stroked it.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, on the weekend, I actually saw a small black underwear and small underwear hidden under the cheongsam.

You don't have to think about the weekend to know that this set of small black clothes was changed by Li Guanfei before.

On the weekend, I wouldn't have thought that the reason why Li Guanfei temporarily changed into a set of white sportswear was actually afraid that she would really strip off the cheongsam on her body on the weekend.

Looking at the crumpled set of black underwear on the bed, he only felt his throat dry for a while, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch it.

"Hmmm......"

Just when he touched the bottom of the black pants between the weekends, Li Guanshuang's dream-like voice came into the weekend's ears.

"Hmm...... Hot...... I'm so hot...... Hmmm......"

Li Guanfei's cheeks in a coma were slightly drunk, as if he had drunk wine, and as if he had a high fever, while muttering to himself, Li Guanfei subconsciously stretched out his hand to the corner of his clothes, and pulled the corners of his clothes in his white jade-like hands and pulled them gently, and immediately, Li Guanfei's snow-white waist was exposed.

"Gollum ......"

Seeing the snow-white skin exposed under the corner of Li Guan's clothes, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva on the weekend, and he was already a little dry, and his heart suddenly became itchy.