Fu Xiaosong snorted lightly.

Zhou Wei glanced around, and said with a flushed face, "Venerable Lord Fang is not like a child. ”

Fu Xiaosong, "Really? ”

Zhou Wei secretly glanced at Venerable Fang Lord.

Lord Fang Zun's face was very bad, and he looked at Fu Xiaosong, "You are still young, I don't care about you." ”

Fu Xiaosong, "Then I'm sorry." ”

He looked at Zhou Wei behind Lord Fang, "Lord Fang, what's the name of the turtle with the shrunken head behind you?" ”

Lord Fang, "It's rude to address an elder like that. ”

Fu Xiaosong seemed to hear a joke, "Be polite? Hehe, it depends on who, do I still need to be polite to someone who wants to bully a child and rob my mommy? ”

Lord Fang, "......"

Fu Jin is a person with few words, how can there be such a sharp-toothed son!

Fu Xiaosong looked at Lord Fang Zun, "Lord Fang is so polite, will you watch others rob your mommy and bully you, and say uncle, you go slowly?" ”

Lord Fang, "Enough is enough. ”

Fu Xiaosong, "You answer me first, what will you do?" ”

Lord Fang, "......"

Fu Xiaosong tilted his head, "I thought of it, Lord Fang is so polite, he will definitely wave goodbye very politely, right?" ”

A group of people had ugly faces.

Only Shen Chu smiled, gently stroked Fu Xiaosong's head, and glanced at Lord Fang with a twitching face.

Venerable Fang took a deep breath and calmed himself.

Fu Xiaosong kept chattering, "Lord Fang, are you the kind of person who steals your family's money and makes them climb the window to be careful, and take the initiative to take out all the valuable things in your house?" ”

Lord Fang, "......"

Fu Xiaosong, "When someone slaps you, you still have to say thank you, don't you?" ”

Lord Fang Zun's face was no longer ugly, and it was rainy.

Fu Xiaosong, "Zhou Wei called you a little brute, do you think he is thirsty for scolding, and you want to pour him a glass of water to moisten the mulberry?" ”

The hand in Lord Fang Zun's sleeve clenched a little.

Zhou Wei, "......"

This little brute had to drag him into the water and provoke his relationship with Lord Fang.

Fu Xiaosong puffed out his cheeks and glanced at Lord Fang, "By the way, he really used you as a gun just now, he worked hard, how hard it is, do you want to buy a few bottles of six walnuts to replenish your brain?" Or brain gold. ”

Lord Fang finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Okay, you can shut up!" ”

Fu Xiaosong, "I don't want to, do whatever you want to do?" ”

Lord Fang, "......"

Fu Xiaosong thought in pieces, "If I tell you to get out, you can get out now, I can also shut up, can you think about it?" ”

The hand in Lord Fang Zun's sleeve clenched, and the joints of the bones clicked.

Fu Xiaosong, "Can't you just forget it, surround my house, and don't let me say a few words?" ”

Lord Fang closed his eyes, his heart restless.

Why isn't there any news over there?

Before, they had been paying attention to Fu Jin's movements, and it was time to come out.

Their people can't get in, but how many people are sent in, as long as Song Yiyi is controlled, Fu Jin won't be arrested obediently?

Hell yes!

Fu Xiaosong, "Lord Fang, if you hurt my uncle, your head is long, your face is full of sores, your face is pockmarked, your stinky farts are constant, you have diarrhea for ten days, you have hemorrhoids, and you can't cure ,......it."

Poisonous!

Lord Fang Zun's emotions fluctuated, and his spiritual power was not so concentrated, and when he heard it at first glance, his face was tense, and his whole body was guarded.

The more Fu Xiaosong spoke, the faster he spoke, as long as he could think of it, he cursed one after another.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom", and Lord Fang didn't hold back, and was finally defeated by the crow's mouth.

He looked at Fu Xiaosong with an ugly face, lifting his buttocks and shrinking his anus, very much like pretending that nothing had happened, the sound just now was not made by himself, and it had nothing to do with him.

Fu Xiaosong covered his nose.

Shen Chuchu frowned, felt a mask from his pocket and put it on, and gave Fu Xiaosong a bite as well.

The kind of automatic fresh air can filter odors.

Fu Xiaosong put it on and felt that the whole person was much better.

It's just that......

Glancing at Zhou Wei who crawled out from behind Lord Fang Venerable, he couldn't help but chuckle, "I finally know how smelly you were at that time, right?" It's like a septic tank. ”

Zhou Wei's face turned dark, and he looked at Fu Xiaosong, "Lord Fang, you little beast is scheming and very vicious, if it goes on like this, we will all suffer." ”

Lord Fang, "......"

There was an agreement.

If he didn't make a move, Fu Jin couldn't do anything to him.

If he had done it, it would have been different.

Forbearance, the big husband is informal!

Fu Xiaosong looked at Lord Fang Zun, "It's good to admit it a long time ago?" Why bother, are polite adults in your mouth so hypocritical? ”

Lord Fang closed his eyes and used his abilities to resist other physiological reactions.

Fu Xiaosong looked at him, "You have to admit it, and then apologize to my little uncle, leave now, forget about this matter, otherwise, don't talk too much." ”

Lord Fang opened his eyes and looked at Fu Xiaosong.

Do you want him to give in to this little brute and apologize to his little uncle?

"You think too much!"

Fu Xiaosong, "Then I'm sorry." ”

Wearing a mask, he can be unscrupulous, and the little crow's beak keeps cursing all kinds of curses, like a small machine gun.

After a while, Lord Fang was hit one after another.

There were sores on his face, pockmarks, foaming on his mouth, and even more embarrassed, he couldn't speak.

Looking at Fu Xiaosong, he couldn't help it for a while, and made a move, "Little beast, I see that you owe it to clean up." ”

His hand moved, and he went to capture Fu Xiaosong.

In an instant, it was as if a huge whirlpool sucked him in!

Fu Xiaosong, "Go away!" ”

But it didn't work, and the force kept sucking itself up.

Shen Chuchu glanced at it, and the moment he made a move, his voice did not have a trace of warmth, "Little cutie, continue to bless him." ”

Fu Xiaosong, "Lord Fang, be careful of bird poop, be careful of fractures, be careful of falling, be careful of strokes......"

Lord Fang was a little overwhelmed.

Shen Chuchu barely saved Fu Xiaosong, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

Fu Xiaosong, "Uncle Shen! ”

At the beginning of the year, "Greeting him, don't stop." ”

Fu Xiaosong had no other way, his small mouth was like a machine gun, constantly blessing Lord Fang in various ways and delaying time.

Shen Chuchu glanced at Lord Fang.

As long as Brother Fu is not sure that something is wrong, Lord Fang will not dare to make a move to really kill Xiao Cutie and the Fu family.

Just gamble and bet that Brother Fu can come back soon!

The strength of this Fang Venerable Lord, if it weren't for the little cutie who had the "blessing" function, none of them would be able to deal with it.

As for the others, it's rubbish and simply not substantiated.

Fang Venerable Lord and the others were anxious.

At this point, there is already news over there, why hasn't it been transmitted yet.

His patience is really running out.

At this time, a voice suddenly appeared in his head, "Lord, Fu Jin is dead, he died in the hands of Song Yiyi." ”

(End of chapter)