Powell Sr. died like this!

Old Powell's wife ran out to cry for the corpse, Han Feng made her cry for a while, and then, with a shot, she also sent her away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A family is to be neat and tidy, and there is nothing wrong with it!

This time, Han Feng even killed Powell's wife, and Powell's family was completely finished, but Nala never said anything that should not be killed.

She didn't want to be scolded by Han Feng anymore for being a woman's opinion.

Moreover, the Powell family did not wronged them when they got this fate.

If it weren't for the power of their family, I don't know how many poor people would have wanted to kill their entire family.

Han Feng walked back, and said to Nala faintly as if he hadn't done anything just now: "It's not too early, it's okay now, Nala, go back to sleep." ”

Nala said: "Han Feng, your family is gone." How do you sleep at night?"

Yes, the home is gone, how to sleep at night!

Han Feng also knew that he was embarrassed, but Han Feng put his arm around Vivian's shoulders and said bitterly to Nala: "Where there is Vivian, it is home! It's pretty warm, too. You don't have to worry anymore. Then let's go first. I won't send it to you. Be careful yourself!"

After speaking, Han Feng just put his arm around Vivian's shoulders and took her away.

"Han Feng!" I don't know why, after listening to Han Feng's words just now, Nala suddenly felt like tears.

Han Feng is really strange.

When he kills, he is more ruthless than anyone else.

However, in ordinary times, he seems to be kinder than anyone else, and the words he occasionally says will be so touching.

The sentence she heard just now, what Han Feng said, where there is Vivien, is home, when she heard this, she really envied Vivian's goodness!

When I got home, in the dark night, half of the house had collapsed, and the home, which had leaky walls, was completely open this time.

However, don't worry.

Just like Han Feng said, where there is Vivien, it is home.

Vivien wasn't the same.

The two lit a fire in the dark, and by the light of the fire, Han Feng went to retrieve the bedding and clothes that were pressed under the house when it collapsed.

The bedding should be patted with soil, and the dirt should be covered. After all, if you don't cover it, you will be cold.

The clothes were better. Usually, there is no closet at home to put clothes, so Vivien puts away clean clothes.

Now it's dirty, and it's just a dirty furoshi.

It's a pat, pat the furoshiki clean, and the clothes inside will be fine.

However, even so, Vivian carefully took advantage of the firelight to untie the knot on the furoshiki, and after roughly confirming that the clothes inside were really fine, she was really relieved.

Because, in this baggage, there is a plain yarn dress given to her by Han Feng. Such a good material, if it was destroyed without wearing it once, she would feel very sorry for Han Feng.

Han Feng made the haystack softer and thicker, and then leaned against the corner and slept with Vivian in his arms.

The two of them were going to sleep like this all night.

That's where I can't help it.

Fortunately, there was a fire to keep warm, and although it was cold at night, it was able to survive.

Even, in the middle of the night, Han Feng was interested, and he had a fight with Vivian's sideburns. In the middle of the night, no one came here, even if the house collapsed in half, there was no need to worry that someone would be able to eavesdrop on Han Feng and Vivian's corner, it was true, the two of them were not worried about anything. On the contrary, doing this kind of thing in the semi-open air has a different flavor, and it is also a kind of pleasure in suffering. Although Han Feng can't really po Vivian's body, he can grind with Vivian's ears and temples like this and get venting, and Han Feng is already very satisfied. After all, Vivian's body is as attractive to Han Feng as it is in the New World. The softness of Vivian's body also made Han Feng the most immersed, and it was easy to be satisfied. After Han Feng was satisfied, he fell asleep peacefully in Vivian's arms with a relaxed and tired look.

Vivian hugged Han Feng like this, with the same contentment in her heart, and even more contented and gentle.

Now the young master, how powerful is it! can kill so many people to protect her, no one can bully the two of them anymore, thinking of these changes since the young master woke up, how can this not make Vivian feel like she is in a dream.

She was really afraid that it would be a dream, because when she dreamed, there would always be a moment when she woke up.

So, she doesn't want it to be a dream. She wanted it to be true.

With such fear, Vivian didn't sleep very well, but when she woke up in the morning and found that the house was still down, and Han Feng was still sleeping like a child in her arms, she couldn't help but laugh immediately.

Because, when she woke up, Han Feng was still in her arms, which proved that this was not a dream.

Believing that this is not a dream, then she is naturally happy, and naturally she will not be afraid of the stupid thoughts that she was worried about yesterday.

Because, a new happy day has begun again.

In this world, if there are firecrackers, then the Powell family will be completely wiped out, and someone will definitely set off cannons in the middle of the night to celebrate. After all, there is no good thing in the family. The old one is not serious, and I don't know how many good daughters have been ruined behind my back, and my son is also the same thing. That is, when they learned of their deaths, it was really that there were no firecrackers in this world, otherwise, they would definitely have to get up in the middle of the night to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Early in the morning, there was a large group of low-level clansmen who were excitedly discussing this matter.

"Playing with guns? Lao Tzu is your ancestor! That fool said just like that, and just like that, he picked old Powell into the sky with one shot! It took half a day to fall!" A person learned what Han Feng said yesterday, made exaggerated movements, and compared the death of old Powell.

"I've heard that, too! It's so good, and when I hear it, I can't help but get excited. Before, why haven't I heard anyone say such a thing to raise morale?" Another person also scrambled to prove that such an exciting, morale-boosting word was indeed said by Han Feng.

"It's not as exaggerated as you say. However, it must be true that Powell Sr. was killed with one shot. Old Powell's body is still there, no one can believe it!" Someone followed to prove that it was true that Old Powell was killed by Han Feng.

"Old Powell, it seems to be two thousand catties realm! Even if it is not, it is definitely not lower than the realm of one thousand and five catties. Of course, I've already seen the dead body of old Powell, and I don't suspect that he was killed by a fool, but I just wonder, how did a fool do it?"

Where do others know the answer to this question. However, it was someone who asked the question: "You are still a fool and a fool screaming! Be careful that a fool listens to it, and if he is not happy, he will kill your whole family at night." After all, he is the son of the patriarch! As soon as this incident came out, his ability also came out. You say, will the patriarch recognize this son?"

"If you want me to say ,......"

"I see ,......"

The gossip is that no one can convince anyone.

At this time, Nala came to Han Feng with a group of people early in the morning.