Chapter 807 808 What I provoke is what you can't afford to provoke

"Get out!"

The half-hundred-year-old man panicked, nodded and left, and when he arrived at the door, the half-hundred-year-old man turned around and shouted tremblingly from afar: "Little uncle, please bring the ancestor to say hello."

Xiahou Jichi immediately waved the purple bamboo to make a sound of breaking the wind, and the half-hundred-year-old man was immediately so frightened that he tripped and fell on the threshold, fell and ate, and was extremely embarrassed.

"Hahaha......

Xiahou Jichi laughed proudly, turned around and beckoned to Mu Qingqing: "Sister Qing, come here, the flies are all driven away by me......

In the next second, Mu Qingqing suddenly pointed at me and said loudly, "And him. He's still smoking."

Xiahou Jichi hummed, turned his head down, his eyes were fierce, and he hurriedly rushed to me with the wind under his feet, and slammed the purple bamboo on the armrest of the sofa: "Hey. What the hell? You're smoking, aren't you?"

"Yes! It's pumping!"

"Hey. There is a kind."

Xiahou Jichi held the purple bamboo in his hand and shouted, "This is my house."

"It's not ***, I don't smoke your house."

Xiahou Jichi immediately exploded, grabbed Zizhu and poked it at my shoulder: "Get out of here."

I grabbed Zizhu with my backhand without looking back, and deliberately lit a cigarette again.

"Give me back Zizhu. This is my grandfather's."

"Take it yourself!"

Xiahou Jichi exerted all his strength, grabbed Zizhu's body tightly with both hands and leaned back, blushing his little face, but Zizhu did not move in my hand.

"!"

Xiahou Jichi was furious, he lost his mind, his feet were directly on the chair, his hands clenched the purple bamboo and roared: "Give Lao Tzu ......"

I'm light-handed.

Xiahou Jichi, who was riveting with all his strength, couldn't hold back and fell down in response, and his entire back and buttocks slammed on the ground, and he immediately let out a panda's wail that he couldn't find his mother.

Mu Qingqing hurriedly ran over to help Xiahou Jichi and asked with concern.

I reached up and caught the falling purple bamboo.

In the middle of the sound, Xiahou Jichi finally relieved his breath, pointed at me and scolded: "You dare to hit me, you dare to beat me, dog***, I'll kill you."

I got up slowly, held Zizhu and turned my head: "Who is the dog who scolds the lack of heart?"

"Scold you!"

"I'll scold you! You are going to ......."

Suddenly, Xiahou Jichi suddenly closed his voice, staring at me with his mouth wide open, just like a ghost.

With just a snap of his fingers, Xiahou Jichi's volcanic eruption face froze into a black reef.

"Bronze Lion!"

Xiahou Jichi's pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and his small body suddenly swayed.

"Xia Erji. Lack of heart. What did you just call me?"

"Dog ......"

Syllable!

I slapped Zizhu and hit Xiahou Jichi in the face.

Suddenly, Xiahou Jichi's left eye was congested, and immediately after, his left side of his face swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Try scolding me again."

Xiahou Jichi covered his face, his eyes were red and bloody, and he looked at me with resentment, and the anger that spewed out could bake eggs.

I raised the purple bamboo and pumped it again!

Xiahou Jichi suddenly shrank into a turtle, pulled back and hid behind Mu Qingqing, and screamed, "Sister Qing, save me."

Mu Qingqing looked at me coldly, with a frosty face: "What kind of ability is it to bully children?"

"Then bullying you?"

"What kind of man is a bully woman? If you have the ability, go to the Long family to settle accounts."

I clenched my teeth and said indifferently, "You can see that day."

At this moment, Xiahou Jichi, who had already run to the door, pointed at me and shouted: "Copper lion, copper plate, this matter is not over today, don't run away......

"Young Master, my face was abolished by you, Young Master, I won't get this back, Young Master, I won't be Yandu Da Shao ...... in the future."

"Oops, it hurts me...... father

...... Master."

"Grandpa, grandpa, your favorite grandson, was beaten up by someone......

"It's still your old man's purple bamboo......

"Woo-woo, ahhhh......hh

"Master, Uncle, Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle, Fifth Uncle, Daddy......, Sixth Uncle, Seventh Uncle, where are you......

"It hurts, it hurts me......

"Come on......

Xiahou Jichi's cry faded away, and Mu Qingqing slowly turned his head and sneered indifferently at me: "Congratulations. You're messing with people you shouldn't be messing with."

I said lightly, "You can't afford to provoke everything I provoke."

Hum.

Mu Qingqing snorted coldly, and a touch of coldness appeared on her beautiful face: "Offend *** grandpa, you still have a way to live." offended their Xiahou family, in your life, you are waiting to cry to death......

I dismissively spit out the smoke: "Last year, the Long family's dog Xie Youyan also said something like this. Now, he's still stepping on the sewing machine."

"Hmm. If you perform well, you will be the head of the room."

"I heard that your two uncles are also with Xie Youyan."

Mu Qingyu's face was covered with white frost, and he stomped his feet fiercely, and fled in embarrassment.

Ten o'clock!

The personnel arrived, and the little secretary led them to the main hall.

The meeting begins!

Conference Theme!

Tianjian Special Institute Purple Mountain Co-construction Tianyan Project Collaboration and Division of Labor Coordination!

Wang Chaopeng sat in the middle of the main seat.

Theoretically and nominally, the headquarters of the Special Office of the Heavenly Supervision Divine Bureau is under the jurisdiction of the Tianjia Army. The old man was in charge of Suo Jialin, Long Guangyao, Zhuang Chihua, Tang Anjun, and all the bosses and vice presidents of all sizes were present.

When I entered the venue, I sat in the far corner of the back row.

After Wang Chaopeng is in place, the roll call will start immediately.

Today's Wang Chaopeng seems to be in a seriously poor mental state, even sluggish.

Looking at his two swollen and black eyes, and then looking at his sallow fingers and shriveled lips, you can know that this giant guy has not closed his eyelids last night.

It's not that there is no boss who stays up all night, a giant like Wang Yangpeng, who can let him stay up all night, is naturally a first-class event.

At the end of the order, Wang Huipeng also put down the teacup, snuffed out the cigarette butt and made an opening statement.

Wang Huipeng and Tang Anjun are both the kind of people who are resolute and uninhibited, and they are not only efficient, but also decisive.

Being in a high position, not killing decisively, it is not only yourself who is harmed.

After saying a few words, Wang Huipeng was about to turn off the microphone, and his fingers stopped hissing and spoke: "Let Master Tong speak first."

When these words came out, except for a limited number of people at the scene, everyone else was stunned and looked at Wang Chaopeng together.