The banquet of the Heng family naturally cannot be a simple family banquet, and the guests invited to the banquet are all well-known figures in City B.

Except for Pei Jingjing and Zheng Qianhong, everyone else in the team was born at the bottom, and everyone was worried that they would lose face to Hengshuo, so they didn't want to go, but Zheng Qianhong's words made everyone change their minds.

"We've got to go and support Daddy! In case someone gets into a fight with Dad, we can help too. ”

Everyone thinks it makes sense, in terms of force value, Hengshuo Fang can definitely crush a large area now, but this is a family banquet, and the probability of fighting is relatively small, but there must be people who will be mean, and going to a few more can always help.

So, all the staff went out collectively and drove the team's two luxury cars into the most luxurious villa area in the first ring - Longteng Huafu.

When the car entered the villa area, everyone secretly exclaimed: it was really poverty that limited their imagination, and this place was not inferior to the mansions of the prime ministers and generals in the film and television, which fully explained what a real mansion is.

Fortunately, everyone has also experienced life and death in the past year, and has lived in a small villa, which is much more knowledgeable than real countrymen, and there is no scene when Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

To Heng Shuo's surprise, Heng Jiulong actually stood outside the gate to greet him in person, and as soon as he saw him, he came up with affection, hooking his shoulders and back, as if nothing had happened between them.

Zheng Qianhong was very angry, snorted with her little face and said, "Dad, this uncle has a very special smell." ”

"Oh, the little girl is very clever, no wonder Brother Shuo Fang can recognize you as a daughter." Heng Jiulong said with a faint sneer, according to the information collected by his subordinates, she was an outcast, and she took advantage of being Hengtian's neighbor to be able to climb up to her cousin.

"Uncle, I've had a special nose since I was a child, and I can ask about the taste of good people and bad people, the good people are sweet and sweet, and the bad people are stinky, uncle, the smell of your body is simply a condensed version of stinky tofu, and it almost smoked me to death!" Zheng Qianhong's little nose wrinkled into a ball and said.

"Poof!" "Haha!" "Laughing to death!"

For a while, the people around him burst into laughter, Heng Jiulong was annoyed and angry, and directly threw out a small water balloon and smashed it at the little girl's chest.

This water polo looks no more than the size of a ping pong ball, but in fact it is a high-pressure concentrated water ball, its strength is comparable to that of a solid wooden ball, and the speed of the shot is not worse than that of a metal ball.

He knew that Zheng Qianhong was a spiritual ability, and her physique was not too strong, so he couldn't kill her in front of everyone, and at least he had to break her two ribs.

Hengtian had been staring at him for a long time, and as soon as he saw the fluctuation of his ability, he had already taken precautions, and immediately shot a small whirlwind and swept the water balloon into it.

Feeling the strength and strength of the water balloon, he suddenly became furious, Heng Jiulong clearly wanted to go to Qianhong's half life!

He immediately spun the small whirlwind in the opposite direction, accelerating in the process of rotation, and constantly compressing the small water ball, and then everyone saw that a small water ball the size of a dragon's eye, like an afterimage, rotated to the ribs of Heng Jiulong, and then suddenly disappeared.

Then I saw him holding his stomach and sitting on the stone lion pedestal behind him with an ugly face, Hengtian said with a considerate face: "Uncle housekeeper, the sun looks a little strong today, Uncle Jiulong shouldn't be suffering from heat stroke, right?" Hurry up and call someone to help him find Dr. Deng! ”

"Poof!" Heng Jiulong was injured and angry, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the instep of his foot.

There was a gasping sound around, and they all knew that Heng Jiulong was now a fourth-level powerhouse, but he didn't expect that his nephew, who was less than ten years old, was already even better, and he could use the water balloon he sent out to hurt him in turn, which was not ordinarily difficult.