In terms of scolding, Brother Wang is simply like Dugu Jiujian, and it is difficult to meet opponents.

He lit a cigarette again, leisurely spit out a smoke ring, aimed it inside, and fired: "Huang Weiye, you are a big pen, do you really think that we won't be able to clean you up if you hide inside?" Do you really think that you can do whatever you want if your body recovers? Do you really think we're going to be helpless by putting our people in an illusion? You're wrong fool, we just don't want to do too much murder at the foot of Mount Tai now, so that the group of emperor ghosts have an opinion on us. However, that doesn't mean we won't kill you. ”

"Don't have too much confidence in your body, it's easier to kill you than to drink cold water, such as chopping you into meat fillings and selling them to bun shops, and the high-quality pork belly fillings cost five yuan a catty, I'm afraid many stores want to buy them. When your meat is wrapped into buns and cooked, how do you recover? When the buns made of your meat are eaten and turned into and pulled out, how can you recover? Grandson, not only you, but your entire family, we will not let it go, you should know that the ghost sect killed a few of you before, right? ”

As he spoke, he held my mobile phone, opened the information of the Huang family that Lin Xiaolu sent me before, looked at the photos of those people, and finally stopped at the photo of a bald middle-aged man, because the photo introduced that this was Huang Weiye's father, and he was also the initiator of the Huang family's desire to occupy the emperor's ghost this time.

Brother Wang took a puff of cigarette and said: "But it doesn't matter if you don't know, after all, you were in a coma in the car at the time, I can give you a brief introduction to the plot, we watched this thing, it's very cool!" When we arrived at the bottom of the International Hotel, we saw a bald old man wearing a bathrobe who fell from the top, and fell from the 28th floor. Ten times more exciting than that......"

"I don't know what the bald old man with a big belly has to do with you, I guess it's your cousin or old uncle, after all, he looks so bad, and his face is completely different from yours. So, let's not talk about him, after all, people with this kind of appearance are also a waste of food when they live in the world, and it can be seen from their faces that they are not a good thing, and it is this kind of garbage that generally supports college students. ”

As he was talking, he flipped to the photo of Uncle Huang Weiye, who looked a lot more energetic, but there was a scar on his forehead, which looked a little crazy.

Brother Wang continued: "Haha, that bald man is not important, the important thing is the second person, a man in his forties with a scarred face, who looks okay, but the scar, I always feel that he is a wanted criminal, and I don't know what it has to do with you, it doesn't look like a person from the Huang family, is it your boyfriend?" Don't mind, now everyone doesn't discriminate in your situation, everyone respects it, after all, it's a personal hobby. But you're going to get a new boyfriend, and this scarred face is shattered, and it just fell on the marble floor below, so broken that the owner of the bun shop doesn't want to ......"

Brother Wang scolded Huanshi, but I was a little skeptical, did this Huang Weiye really run away? Otherwise, his father and uncle were all raised and ridiculed by Brother Wang, and there was no reaction to this thing at all, this heart is too big, right?

Brother Wang continued to flip through his phone and saw a photo of his aunt, according to Lin Xiaolu's surveillance screen through their stay in the hotel, this woman was also there at the time.

Brother Wang smiled. Then he said: "Huang Weiye, as for the third person, it is more interesting, but you won't be much interested, because it's a woman." It looks okay, but it looks not small, thirty years old, Ben'er combed his hair with bangs, it is estimated that he is your father's lover, because this kind of woman always likes to pretend to be tender, and she likes to call herself a baby in her thirties, which makes people vomit. It was more interesting when she fell, the bathrobe on her body was not tied strongly, maybe she was preparing to run errands with your father, and then when she fell, the bathrobe actually fell off, and that figure was ...... Gee...... Look at Zhang Wenbin stupidly! ”

Burst!

I raised my hand and hit him: "What are you talking nonsense?" Do I have such bad taste? ”

Brother Wang smiled: "I forgot to forget, you are a person who has several wives, but that figure is really good, with big breasts and long legs, white and white, it looks really charming." Huang Weiye, do you know that your father is good? Your mother doesn't care about him? Alas, I'm really sad for your mother, my son has found a boyfriend, and my husband is still a lover, how can I live this life? I'm more worried than you...... If you go to bed at night, your dad's bed won't be crowded......"

As soon as he talked about the energetic place, Huang Weiye's voice suddenly came from inside: "Enough! Besides, that companion of yours will never live, and even if I die, I will pull a cushion on my back. Aren't you guys strong? If you have the ability to kill me now, I'll let you kill him, and I'll see how you can save him from the formation! ”

Brother Wang looked at me and smiled: "Fortunately, we didn't go out to look for it, he is really inside, since it is confirmed, it will be much easier, Binzi, ready to do it!" ”

I nodded, and just as I was about to make a move with the jade pendant, Huang Weiye spoke again: "Hahaha, you two big pen, you have the ability to kill me with the Son of Heaven Sword now, as long as you dare to use the Son of Heaven Sword, then this companion of yours will definitely not survive, because the golden light of the Son of Heaven Sword must pass through him before it can hit me." Let's do it, you're welcome, I can find a cushion before I die, I will die without regrets. But it is you who have killed your fellow disciples, and this sin and condemnation of conscience...... Tsk......"

This made me suddenly curious: "Who told you that I was going to use the Sword of the Son of Heaven?" You also deserve to be killed by the Sword of Heaven H2