If Zhuang Bi does not pretend to be forced, who can be called with a phone call?

In fact, he didn't need to call anyone, just with Mu Qingyu and Mo Qiuyan, he could kill the group of fools in front of him in seconds.

But since the man has spoken it, he has to pretend.

If he called Weber, what would be the result?

Wei Boqing will inevitably use all his strength to pretend to be a big and round force for him.

This is definitely the result of special effects that even the four giants of the Western Capital can't reach.

It's just that he hesitated when he held the phone.

This kind of drama is really boring.

But in the eyes of Xu Zhiyang's group, this scene has become a sign of his timidity.

Xu Zhiyang had undisguised mockery on his face.

In his eyes, Zhuang Bi is simply a fool who doesn't know the height of the sky.

This kind of person, to him, is an ant.

"Hehe, can't you find anyone? If you can't find anyone, you have to crawl out like a dog. ”

Zhuang Bi originally just wanted to clean them up and let them lie in bed for two months.

I didn't expect someone to be so cheap.

"In that case, I will fulfill you."

He made a direct phone call to Wei Boqing.

didn't even ring three times, Wei Boqing answered the phone, and his voice was excited:

"Master Zhuang, Dong'er woke up and started to drink porridge, I really don't know how to thank you, today is really rude, another day, I will solemnly invite you to come to the humble house to express my gratitude."

Zhuang Bi smiled lightly and said:

"Old man, that's the case, there's something I want to ask you for."

He said a few words.

When Wei Boqing heard Zhuang Bi masturbating with his granddaughter and Mu Qingyu, he was shocked and happy.

He knows that his granddaughter's personality looks intellectual and elegant, but in fact, she is colder than Mu Qingyu in her bones, and she is not pretentious to any man, and even rejects men.

But now he is willing to follow Zhuang Bi to that kind of place to masturbate, which is simply unexpected.

Could it be said?

That's a great thing.

He hurriedly said:

"Master Zhuang, wait a minute, I'll arrange it right away."

"Okay, trouble, old man."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Wei Boqing picked up the phone and dialed the old man who was watching Zhuang Bi's treatment at his house this afternoon.

"Yuanshan, don't say that my brother didn't give you a chance, here's the thing."

A few minutes later, in a mansion with a history of at least 100 years in the southern suburbs of the Western Capital, an old man with crane hair and a childish face, a black Tang costume on his upper body, black bloomers on his lower body, and a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet, picked up an antique old-fashioned phone at hand and called out.

The phone rang a few times and was connected, and a voice came that was extremely respectful and could not hide its excitement:

"Grandpa, you actually called me so late, what do you command?"

The voice of the old man in Tang costume was slightly cold:

"Where are you fooling around?"

The faint sound of music on the other end of the phone died down immediately.

"Grandpa, where do I dare to fool around, waiting for your summons at any time."

The old man in Tang costume snorted, commanded a few words, and then said:

"Remember, to that young man named Zhuang Bi, you must be as respectful as your own father."

For ordinary people in the Western Capital, the four princes of the Western Capital are the ceiling in their eyes.

But in fact, there is such a person, who is the ceiling of the ceiling.

That person's name was Du Heming.

Only people who have reached a certain height can understand what the word Qingmen represents.

In this world, there is always that kind of legend.

The ancient warrior is a legend, and the Qingmen is also a legend.

There are two halls in the Oriental world, the South Green Gate and the North Red Hall.

The main hall of Qingmen is in the magic capital, and there are eight outer halls outside, and the entrance of the hall in the western capital is the strongest existence of the eight halls outside the green gate.

Not to mention the four princes, even if they are the heads of the four major families, when they see Du Heming, they will be polite.

In the bar on the top floor of the Star Club, there is a group of handsome men and women in fresh clothes and angry horses.

Du Heming is the focus of everyone.

Today's guest is Baili Xu, the third-generation heir of the Baili family, and the eldest brother of Baili Tassel, one of the four sons of the Western Capital.

Du Heming's reaction surprised the others.

Baili Xu asked with a smile:

"Ming Shao, your old man?"

Du Heming got up with a roar, then wiped his mouth, and smiled at Bailixu:

"You go on, I have to go out and do something, I have a father who has been bullied."

After Du Heming finished speaking, he turned around and strode out, leaving Bailixu and a group of people stunned like wooden chickens.

What do you mean that I have a father who has been bullied?

If your father doesn't bully people, even if he burns high incense, who would dare to bully him?

Bai Lixu hurriedly left the others and followed:

"You drink, I'll go see the excitement, Ming Shao, Ming Shao, wait for me."

Du Heming's identity definitely belongs to Wang Zhan in the Western Capital.

To a certain extent, he is the first son of the Western Capital in the true sense.

It is even rumored that he is very likely to become a popular candidate for the next heir of the Qingmen.

With this identity, it is enough to kill any so-called son-in-law brother in the Western Capital.

Probably only the prince of Neihai from the imperial capital is qualified to shout in front of him.

A phone call from the young master of the branch hall, the entire Qingmen Hall in the Western Capital was alarmed.

It took less than three minutes for Du Heming to figure out what was going on.

More than a dozen black Audi A6s rushed straight to the barbecue street.

When they arrived at the place, Du Heming ordered the convoy to stop, and then took Bailixu and two people walked over.

When I saw Mo Qiuyan and Mu Qingyu on the left and right, he took his father ...... Oh, no, when Zhuang Shao was surrounded in the middle, Du Heming was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Mu Qingyu doesn't say it, the first goddess recognized by the Western Capital.

As for Mo Qiuyan, he understands that his identity is only higher than Mu Qingyu's, and his background is even more noble.

The headquarters of the Mo Group is in the magic capital, and the Mo family is richer than the Mu family.

And the Baili Xu around him has mixed tastes in his heart.

Since Zhao Muyun was abolished, the name Zhuang Bi has often appeared in front of him.

Even his own sister didn't mention this name in front of him.

Seeing that the woman he liked, a man living in the house, and a blind date agreed by his parents, he knew that he was lovesick for Mu Qingyu and was destined to come to naught.

What made Bai Lixu the most depressed and even a little angry was that when his sister mentioned this guy, her eyebrows fluttered, which made him wonder if his sister was also thinking about this guy.

Think about the four stunning colors of the goddess villa, revolving around him every day, where is this special blessing of Qi people, this is the log of the gods.

People are better than people, it's really infuriating.

Bailixu's mood was not good all of a sudden.

Du Heming waved his hand from afar, with a harmless smile on his face:

"Hey, big brothers, everyone, don't get excited, don't get excited."

Xu Zhiyang turned his head and stared coldly at Du Heming without speaking.

Du Heming laughed with him, cautiously pointed at Zhuang Bi, and said to Xu Zhiyang:

"Big brother, can I come over? Don't beat me. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Xu Zhiyang to speak, Du Heming came to Zhuang Bi and bowed ninety degrees:

"My father, my son is here."

Baili Xu immediately took two steps back and hid in the shadows, with an expression that I was watching the excitement and didn't know him.

Mo Qiuyan and Mu Qingyu turned their heads to look at Zhuang Bi at the same time.

Their expressions mean the same thing.

When did you get this big?

Zhuang Bi stumbled under his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

Nima!

Where did the wonder come from?