Chapter 77: Killing Chickens and Monkeys

"So what about here?"

Rishin asked.

Mo Beiting said: "There is me." ”

There I am.

Such a simple two words, but they hit the heart of the pear heart.

She never knew that these two words would sound so good, and her heart that had been frozen for two lifetimes warmed.

Looking at Mo Beiting with a rather moved look, she pursed her lips.

Mo Beiting frowned impatiently: "Don't leave yet?" ”

“…… Okay, I'll go back now. But you shouldn't spend too much time on this kind of person, it's not too early......"

"Long-winded."

Mo Beiting reached out and pinched her face fiercely.

She hissed in pain, angry and funny: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, I'll go back now." ”

Stinky man, really impatient!

Shaking his head helplessly, Lixin rubbed the place where he was pinched, and turned to go upstairs.

The eyes of the occupants were all glued to her, and she followed her wherever she went, and several of them were visibly obsessed.

Mo Beiting's eyes sank suddenly!

Doesn't it mean that the residents here are basically elderly, why are there so many middle-aged men?

He was very glad that he had just put his coat on her, otherwise he would have been really looked down on by them, and he was only afraid that he would kill people in anger!

But as long as she thought that she would continue to live here, and she would have to face this kind of offensiveness every day, Mo Beiting's heart was very unhappy.

At this time, Lao Zhu, who was lying under his feet, wailed: "Oh, it hurts me to death, I said brother, have you fought enough...... Oh! ”

He was picked up by Mo Beiting with one hand and pressed against the wall.

Such a fat person, in Mo Beiting's hands, is like a broken rag doll, you can imagine how rebellious Mo Beiting's strength is!

Lao Zhu trembled: "I, I, I was wrong, please spare ......"

"Who to sleep with?"

Mo Beiting was cold and angry, even if he lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes couldn't block his sharp eyes.

Lao Zhu was stunned: "What, who sleeps?" ”

"You want to sleep with her? Just by you, you dare to covet her? ”

Mo Beiting punched Lao Zhu's stomach hard: "Who gave you the guts, en?" ”

"Ah, I was wrong! I was wrong! I don't dare anymore! ”

Lao Zhu screamed in pain, struggling with his limbs together, Mo Beiting impatiently cut off his hands and kicked him hard in the crook of his knee.

Lao Zhu knelt on the ground with a thud, his head slammed against the wall, and his eyes rolled in pain.

The screams of killing pigs resounded throughout the building.

The occupants shuddered violently, and inexplicably felt a little chill down their spines.

It's just a few words to take advantage of, and it was beaten like this?

Those people like them, who change their laws every day and meet Lixin by chance, are not honest in their eyes and hearts, and even sometimes take advantage of her words, aren't they going to be beaten to death by him?

It seems that we will have to stay away from the pear heart in the future!

They thought so unanimously.

This is what Mo Beiting wants.

The so-called killing chickens and monkeys, he was just teaching Lao Zhu a lesson and warning them - they all gave Lao Tzu a tight control of their eyeballs, and if they dare to look at Lao Tzu's women again, they will cut you!

When the goal was achieved, Mo Beiting no longer wasted time, threw Lao Zhu to the ground, he withdrew his hand, and lightly glanced at the residents one by one.

His eyes were full of coldness, as if the ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and just one glance made the residents break out in a cold sweat, and they all lowered their heads.

Very good.

Mo Beiting was satisfied, shook his hand, and left expressionlessly.

As for the mess behind him, he told Cheng Song to come over and deal with it.

The cowardly old Zhu, whose tragic life has just begun.