Chapter 1198: If I Talk Nonsense, I'll Just-
Chapter 1198 No more nonsense, I'll - "Ou-" Manager Chen's body curled up into a shrimp shape. But his neck was squeezing backwards so hard that his neck and cheeks were flushed, and the green tendons on his neck squirmed like earthworms, making strange shouts.
A large mouthful of white foam spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his whole body was as tight as a stone, enough to see how painful he was at the moment.
Wen Ya lifted the wooden stick in her hand, and with a bang, a blood arrow instantly stained the crotch of Manager Chen's pants, and the wooden stick was also stained with sticky blood.
"Hmph!" Wen Ya snorted heavily, threw the wooden stick aside, glared at Manager Chen fiercely, and then hurried to comfort Lan Hui, who was lying on the ground sobbing.
Seeing Lan Hui crying with pear blossoms and rain, she suddenly threw herself into Wen Ya's arms, and the corners of Liang Xi's mouth, who changed into a prince, twitched: "What is the little girl doing when she runs out at this time!
"The king, the prince spares his life—"
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Liang Xi always feels that Manager Chen's voice seems to have become a lot sharper, like a hanging voice singing a big drama on stage.
"Spare your mother!" Liang Xi glared at him angrily.
At this moment, not only Mr. Chen was stunned, but even Lan Hui, who was crying, was also scared silly.
The world praises the humble and polite prince who will actually scold people!
It feels like someone is eating with their ass all of a sudden.
"Look at it, look at it, and then look at your anus--door!" Liang Xi yelled at Manager Chen again.
Mr. Chen's face is like ashes, a modest and polite prince is enough to give people a strong deterrent, and now a man who is full of arrogance and does not leave the sensitive parts of the prince, how frightening it should be!
Wen Ya put her arms around Lan Hui, comforted her in a whisper, and gently put her clothes on.
At the same time, she kept complaining about Liang Xi, if it was a little later, such a flowery girl would be ruined by this bad old man.
Wen Ya originally had an extraordinary hobby for beautiful women, and the more she thought about it at the moment, the more angry she became, and she stood up murderously, scaring Lan Hui so much that she forgot to continue crying.
"Stinky man, there's not a good thing!" Wen Ya roared angrily, grabbed a wooden stick and smashed it at Manager Chen's belly.
There was a muffled bang, it sounded like it was smashed on a water bladder filled with water, Mr. Chen's mouth suddenly became trumpet-shaped, his eyes widened like copper bells, and then with a wow, a large mouthful of sewage mixed with blood gushed out of his mouth, and the sour smell suddenly spread around.
"It stinks!" Wen Ya held her breath, so angry that she wanted to give this old man another time, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked up in the direction of Liang Xi.
Wang Ye, who was dressed in Liang Xi's costume, was staring at her without blinking.
"Yikes!"
The piercing screams pierced through the bamboo forest, shaking the surrounding green bamboos rustling.
"Who the hell are you!What kind of prince are you or Liang Xi!" Wen Ya held a wooden stick and pointed at Liang Xi, looking like he was facing a great enemy.
Liang Xi had no choice but to spread his hands, this girl's reflection arc plane was too long.
"Hey, didn't I just say that I would put on a show for you called a big change. This time, it was Liang Xi's voice that came out of the mouth of "Lord Jin".
Wen Ya's tense muscles relaxed.
Mr. Chen pinched his neck with both hands and continued to retch, the sticky and turbid gastric juice stuck to the corners of his mouth, and he suffered two heavy blows in a row, he felt that his old bones were going to be explained here today.
But he is not a fool, even if the pain is almost convulsive now, he still found out that this prince is not a prince at all, but someone else's fake!
A wave of resentment and evil fire suddenly burned in his chest.
"Hey, hey, hey!" A strange laugh came out of his throat, and Manager Chen covered his crotch that was still dripping blood with one hand, and held the bamboo beside him with the other hand, and stood up tremblingly, with a wicked smile on his face.
"Are you stupid with this old thing?" Liang Xi looked at Wen Ya.
"Your head is in the crotch of your pants!" Wen Ya glanced at Bai Liangxi angrily.
"You two, hey, trespass into the palace, beat the chief manager, and pretend to be the prince-" Chief Manager Chen held his breath, his voice became louder and louder, and his heart became more and more confident, "Any crime is enough to punish you nine clans!"
Seeing the frightened looks on Liang Xi and Wen Ya's faces, Manager Chen felt that he had a long breath, his chest was indescribably happy, and the pain in his body seemed to be reduced a little: "Hmph, hum, you just wait to die! I will definitely tell the prince about this matter today, you dare to beat me-you dare to beat me!"
Manager Chen roared angrily, but all of a sudden the wound was touched, and the pain made him grin for a while.
Seeing Wen Ya holding a wooden stick, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Elegant and tall, wearing a close-fitting leather skirt, the plump chest and two white and naked long legs compared to Lan Hui, I don't know how many times more tempting than the flowery bones, looking at it, he forgot where he was for a while, and the sperm began to think again.
"What is he laughing at?" Liang Xi asked Wen Ya, pointing at Manager Chen.
Wen Ya was so disgusted by the other party's honor that she was about to vomit, holding her stomach and shaking her head: "I don't know, don't you and him have a common language, you don't know?"
Just when the two of them were speculating wildly, Manager Chen suddenly grinned, pointed at Wen Ya and said: "If you want to live, let me do it once, as long as I am satisfied, you can naturally not blame me for hurting me today, as for you-"
Manager Chen looked at Liang Xi, Liang Xi covered his ass in horror and took a step back: "Tell you that I am a person who regards Zhen ** life as more important!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Chief Manager Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was full of resentment, "Pretend to be the prince, Zhulian Nine Clans, you just wait to die!"
"Oh, if you don't want me to dedicate myself, then I'll be relieved. Liang Xi walked up to Wen Ya and lifted the wooden stick from her hand, her eyes were full of hooliganism, "Oh, I only have sperm left in my head, Lord Liquid, do you remember what I told you before, if you talk nonsense again, I will treat you?"
"You're going to take me—" Manager Chen's mind was buzzing, trying to remember the previous scene.
Before he noticed the movement of Liang Xi's body, the voice of this fake prince had already sounded behind him: "If I say that if you talk nonsense again, I will insert and explode your anus!"
A cool breeze blew into the back of his neck, and Mr. Chen only felt that his scalp was fried, and he was about to shout "no", but the next second his body soared into the air, and a burning pain on his ass made him instantly think that his body was torn in half.
The tearing pain rushed straight to the cortex under the brain, Mr. Chen was beaten by Wen Ya before, and now he was abused by this inhuman person, where can the body that has been hollowed out long ago still be able to stand it, and immediately let out a miserable scream, and fainted directly.
The wooden stick was stuck in the ground by Liang Xi, and at the top of the stick sat the body of Chief Manager Chen, and a large stream of blood gushed out from the middle of his ass like a flood of water, flowing down the straight wooden stick to the ground.