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"I'm going to let you beat me, I'm going to let you raise the price, I'm going to let you shoot me with bricks!"

Fujita waved the belt of his trousers and whipped Huang Xiaowei down and down, Huang Xiaowei was beaten by him and screamed again and again, and several red marks appeared on his face after a while, but the strange thing is that Huang Xiaowei was just crying out in pain, but he didn't cry, on the contrary, Fujita cried, that was crying while beating.......

It seems that there are too many grievances in the heart of the old lady Fujita, which causes him to cry as soon as he sees Huang Xiaowei, and when he thinks of the inhuman treatment he suffered that day, he can't help crying, to be honest, Fujita Taijun has suffered a lot, not only physical torture, but also mental torture.

In fact, he was traumatized much more than outsiders thought.

After slapping Huang Xiaowei more than a dozen times, the old lady Fujita, who was full of grief and indignation and tears, threw away the belt in her hand, squatted on the ground with her head in her arms and began to cry and cry, and her mouth kept chattering, "I let you beat me, I let you raise the price, I let you hit me with the refrigerator, woo woo, it hurts, it hurts." ”

Almost everyone present felt the sadness of Fujita Taijun.

Huang Xiaowei looked at Fujita squatting on the ground with his head in his arms and crying, "Taijun, you beat me, I didn't cry, why did you cry in advance." ”

Yuan Mingcheng turned his head to look at Huang Xiaowei, and said silently: "He has cried enough for a while, if he doesn't continue to beat you, I will have the same surname as you." ”

Huang Xiaowei glanced at Yuan Mingcheng, and secretly pondered in his heart, when he left later, he would definitely not save this bastard!

At this moment, seeing Fujita crying, the groveling energy on Huang Xiaowei's face disappeared, and was replaced by a crying and laughing and a sudden realization, damn, if he wasn't too scared just now, and he was pumped too hard by this old devil, Lao Tzu almost forgot that he was a man with the hand of God!

It's all because he hasn't used it much for more than a year, and he almost forgot the hand of God, if he remembered it at the beginning of the fight, would he be beaten by this old devil, oops, Huang Xiaowei grinned in pain, this devil is really ruthless, look at how I clean them up in a while.

Hirata Ichiro stepped forward to help his uncle, who was squatting on the ground and crying, and comforted: "Uncle, don't cry, the past is over." ”

Fujita stood up, Dou Da tears dripped down his chin one by one, and roared aggrievedly: "This matter can't be passed," As he spoke, Fujita kicked Huang Xiaowei again.

Under the pain, Huang Xiaowei scolded, "You old devil is finished, right, didn't Lao Tzu just beat you up, why are you so ruthless, damn an old devil, look at how grandpa cleans you up for a while, ahh ”

Looking at Huang Xiaowei's teeth and claws, Fujita was stunned, although he couldn't understand what Huang Xiaowei was saying, but one thing was certain, it was just right to praise himself again.

"Tell me what this bastard is talking about." Fujita jumped to his feet and shouted at Translator Liu.

Not daring to make any mistakes, Translator Liu hurriedly translated Huang Xiaowei's words.

After hearing this, Hirata took out a pistol on the spot and put it on Huang Xiaowei's head, and said angrily.

"Uncle, I'll avenge you."

Facing the cold barrel on his forehead, Huang Xiaowei seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, without fear, and sneered: "Damn, a little devil is really shameless, grandma, I'll let you see how good I am now, I'll show you what a god is!" ”

After interpreter Liu finished Huang Xiaowei's words, Hirata and Fujita were all stunned on the spot, especially Hirata actually took back the gun that was holding Huang Xiaowei's head, they were not afraid, but they were wondering, is this Chinese a fool, in this situation actually dare to shout? Could it be that he is also a believer in the spirit of bushido? Advocating the glory of jade crushing?

Seeing that Hirata Ichiro took back the gun, Huang Xiaowei was even more awesome, in everyone's dementia-like eyes, Huang Xiaowei's nostrils turned to the sky, and he said arrogantly: "Count you interesting, listen well, now hurry up and let Lao Tzu go, otherwise you will suffer for a while." ”

Everyone continued to look at Huang Xiaowei with the eyes of a demented child.

Yuan Mingcheng couldn't help but push him with his shoulder and said, "Don't be stupid, you really want to see Lord Yama, hey, you weren't so middle two before, right?" ”

"Why are you only in the second disease, what Lao Tzu said is the truth." Huang Xiaowei turned white and Yuan Mingcheng snorted and chirped: "Ximenqing, you'd better beg me now, if you want me to feel comfortable, Lao Tzu will take you out together, otherwise I will leave you here to be the companion of these devils, don't worry, I will definitely not call the police after I leave." ”

Yuan Mingcheng looked Huang Xiaowei up and down, he wanted to know, where did this thing come from with such confidence, couldn't he really save himself?

Ahh.......h At this time, Yuan Mingcheng suddenly remembered the strange scene of the charity dinner two years ago, in that almost desperate situation, Huang Xiaowei was able to turn over with salted fish, which not only won the applause of the whole house, but also slapped him in the face........

Well, this guy is really a bit crooked, let's see how it goes.

When Yuan Mingcheng was thinking, Huang Xiaowei urged him vigorously, "Hey, have you thought about it, call me Dad, and I'll take you away." ”

Yuan Mingcheng ended thinking, looked at Huang Xiaowei, shrugged his shoulders, and said lightly: "No need, if you can really go, go by yourself." ”

"Heh, I still don't believe it, okay, you can show it to me." Huang Xiaowei held his breath, looked at the imperial soldiers in the room, and said arrogantly: "You traitors and devils, the contemptible people are here to tell you a word, the way of heaven is clear, the way of the earth is brilliant, you will definitely pay the price for the crimes committed today, now, let you see, the hand of my god is powerful!" ”

Yuan Mingcheng stared at Huang Xiaowei for a long time, but the more he looked at it, the less confident he became, he always felt that Huang Xiaowei was a second-class criminal......

"Hah!" Huang Xiaowei shouted.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but take a step back.

"Yaaaa Huang Xiaowei exerted force with both hands, and let out a strange scream, "Look at it, this is the divine power that is infinitely powerful, even Li Yuanba can't stop it, open it for me!" ”

Huang Xiaowei struggled with both hands, he seemed to have seen the scene of breaking free from the rope and killing him, but after three seconds, the scene of the rope breaking in Huang Xiaowei's imagination did not appear, and he was still honestly tied to the chair......

"Huh? Didn't break? Huang Xiaowei came to his senses and found that he hadn't broken free from the simple hemp rope, and couldn't help but be stunned, no, this is not right, why didn't it break? Wait and do it again.

"Ahh

Huang Xiaowei was still tied to the chair.....

"Open for me, open for me! Open! ”

"You're so special to open it, hey I'm Nima, it's not right, it's open, you opened it for me, the ancestor is a critical moment, you can't drop the chain!!"

In everyone's eyes, Huang Xiaowei, who was tied to the chair, seemed to be blatantly breaking free from the rope, but he couldn't break free after wasting his strength.......

"Damn, open, open, what's wrong, aren't you going to strike today, I've let you rest for as long as I want!!"

Yuan Mingcheng looked at the side, sweating profusely, throwing Huang Xiaowei, who was constantly struggling, and yawned boredly: "Don't bother, people are tied up tightly, even if you want to escape, you can't stand under the noses of others, right?" ”

Huang Xiaowei's anxious tears were about to fall, but he still didn't believe in evil, where he was shouting what was infinitely powerful, and the hand of God to help and so on, just like he said, now is a critical moment, he has finished pretending, and the people have finished scolding, but if he can't run...... "Mom, why do you always pick a critical moment to strike with the hand of God." ”

Hirata Ichiro looked at Huang Xiaowei and was a little sleepy, yawned, and waved at the subordinates behind him, the meaning was very simple, "Fight, beat until this kid is honest, damn, he is so blatantly trying to run away in front of us, this is too much to take us seriously, he has never seen such an arrogant person in his life." ”

"I'll go, don't come here for whatever you want, I tell you, I have the hand of God....... Oh, don't slap your face, Taijun, I was wrong, your subordinates are merciful, Taijun, I am a good citizen! ”

The five members of the action group surrounded Huang Xiaowei and went up to beat him indiscriminately, and the one who beat someone was called miserable.

Five minutes later, the five imperial soldiers shook their sore wrists and retreated, only one Huang Xiaowei, who had been beaten with a blue nose and swollen face and did not know life and death, was thrown to the ground, under the five-minute beating, Comrade Huang Xiaowei was not knocked unconscious, because his eyes that were currently beaten into panda eyes were still open, but Huang Xiaowei, who was lying on the ground at the moment, stared at his hands and scolded very weakly.

"You're ...... ...... of Dog Day Lao Tzu wants to return it. ”

In Huang Xiaowei's sight, the hand of the god seemed to flash another white light.

Last time I was angry, and this time I ....... Probably snickering......

In fact, the scene in front of him seems to be because Huang Xiaowei said bad things about the Hand of God last night, that is, he was going to deliver him, so the existence who lived in it was angry and didn't help him, but this is just a superficial phenomenon, in fact, since the moment he woke up, the Hand of God does not belong to Huang Xiaowei, but to himself.

How could such an existence allow Huang Xiaowei to continue to borrow his power to do some trivial things in his eyes?

He used to fall into a deep sleep, so he didn't know what Huang Xiaowei had done, but now he ...... Huang Xiaowei, be your mortal obediently, this time, you don't even have the qualifications to exchange your life for power.

It's a pity, Comrade Huang Xiaowei seems destined to be killed by the imperial army.

But...... The world is always changing.

Who knows what the future holds?