The old man and the two were a little weak, huddled in the corner, their eyes full of horror.

Luo Zhigang and the two were full of anger, clenched their fists, and were protected by Luo Ping'an and the others.

Song Yifei was gone, the chair she was sitting on was cold, and she should have left for a while.

These two uninvited guests are Song Jingang and Yun Simeng.

Yun Simeng was dressed very coolly, with a white bow on it, barely covering the tall scenery.

The bottoms are hip-hugging skirts, with slender thighs that are almost completely exposed, and the skin can be blown and broken.

She didn't look at Luo Zhigang and the six people at all, and kept looking out the window, seemingly being passers-by eating melons.

Song Jingang's eyes were full of murderous anger, and he looked at Luo Ping'an and the two coldly.

This guy's name is King Kong, it's really not for nothing, he has to fight with gold

"Old fellow, I don't care who you are, apologize to my brother and sister, and slap myself a hundred times."

Luo Xiaohu stared at Song Jingang's eyes: "Otherwise, I will abolish you with my own hands." ”

"Scrap me?"

Song Jingang sneered: "Boy, what kind of bullshit Master Luo are you?" Luo Xiaohu. ”

"King Kong, don't talk nonsense with a local peasant, abolish him, hurry up, Brother Tian is waiting for us."

Yun Simeng still looked out the window, ignoring the existence of Luo Xiaohu and the others: "It's a waste of time to talk nonsense with him." ”

In her eyes, Luo Xiaohu and Luo Zhigang are not as good as a few ants, and they can be destroyed in one sentence.

"Got it."

Song Jingang laughed gloomily: "Turtle, you must be self-aware, and you are not allowed to approach Miss in the future, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness for killing!" ”

Of course, he can't say that he is not allowed to help Song Yifei in the future.

What's more, he can't expose the master's secret, so he can only use Song Yifei as an excuse to teach Luo Xiaohu a lesson.

"King Kong, you talk too much nonsense, to a few wild dogs, there is no need to say so much, do it quickly, don't waste time."

A hint of disgust flashed in Yun Simeng's eyes, she hated Song Jingang the most for being crooked and talking a bunch of nonsense with untouchables.

"Your master spent 820 billion to buy a perfect-level Rongtian Pill and successfully advanced to the Heavenly Phenomena, but the two of you are going to be scrapped."

Luo Xiaohu exuded a murderous aura: "Give you a chance, kneel down and apologize, otherwise, your man will lose it." ”

"Scrap us?"

Yun Simeng finally turned around and looked at Luo Xiaohu with sarcastic eyes: "Turtle, do you know who I am?" Dare to touch me. ”

"Stinky turtle, prick up your dog ears and let me hear clearly, he is one of the top ten invisible giants, the daughter of the Yun family."

Song Jingang ceremoniously introduced Yun Simeng's identity, only caring about showing off, but forgetting what Luo Xiaohu said.

When Song went out to get the pill one day, he was wearing a mask, and outsiders didn't know his identity.

Luo Xiaohu broke through the mouth, and the two two hundred and five did not react at all.

In this way, Song can't do it for a day, he found the wrong partner, and he can't make the climate with a pig like Song Jingang by his side.

"Brother, forget it."

Luo Ping'an has been in the society for a while, and he knows a little about the invisible giants.

Unexpectedly, this woman is a member of the top ten invisible wealthy families, they are farmers, and they really can't be provoked.

Even if Luo Xiaohu has some connections, he is only in the provincial capital.

Out of the provincial capital, I'm afraid I won't be able to play.

What's more, the other party is one of the top ten invisible giants, and the family assets are at least trillions.

A phone call from someone can collapse the entire southwest economy, and it is really impossible to provoke such a hero.

"Huzi, forget it, the third and the two, just got a slap in the face."

Guo Xiufen kept giving her son a look and persuaded him to forget it, this kind of top rich second generation can't afford to provoke!

"Lady, they have never seen a big scene, they are afraid of the daughters of wealthy families, and they are worried that I will get into trouble, which is human nature."

Luo Xiaohu was a little disappointed, staring at Luo Ping'an's eyes: "Ping'an, your pattern is still too small." ”

"Huzi, forget it."

Guo Xiufen felt that something was wrong and grabbed her son's arm: "People are from big and wealthy families, we can't afford to mess with them." ”

"Mom, you forgot, this is the southwest, and on this one-third of an acre, there is no one I can't afford to mess with."

Luo Xiaohu helped the old lady sit down and looked at the injuries on Luo Ping'an's faces: "Your own revenge, take revenge yourself." ”

"Ahh

Luo Ping'an and the others were stunned, swallowed their saliva, and looked at Song Jingang: "Brother, he is a strong grandmaster." ”

"Report it yourself? Hahaha! ”

Song Jingang laughed: "Turtle, it's not dark yet, you're dreaming, not only pitiful, but also very sad!" ”

"Stupid, don't say you don't have this ability, even if you have, you don't dare to touch a single hair of my hair."

Yun Simeng sneered: "If you dare to touch me, if I make a phone call, the economy of the entire southwest will collapse......"

Syllable!

coldly, he was slapped a few times in a row, and his little face, with blue fingerprints, swollen.

The thought of resisting didn't rise, his legs were weak, he knelt straight and straight, and his spiritual power was also sealed.

"Get on your knees."

Luo Xiaohu didn't look at Yun Simeng at all, and yelled at Song Jingang.

Thump!

Song Jingang was powerless to resist and knelt down obediently.

It was too sudden, the force was excessive, and the tiles on the ground were smashed into slag by the knees, and the dust was flying.

Syllable!

Luo Xiaohu slapped a few times and stared at Luo Ping'an's eyes: "It's not so difficult to beat two dogs." ”

"Brother, thank you."

Luo Ziling went violently, rushed over murderously, and slapped Song Jingang several times.

Although the spiritual power was sealed, after all, Song Jingang was in the late stage of the celestial phenomenon, and his physical body was strong, and he was quite beaten.

Not only did he not hurt others, but his hands were numb and hot.

Looking at the fingerprints on Song Jingang's face, he knew that he was too weak, and the other party couldn't hurt her even if she was beaten by her.

"Brother, I'm sorry! It's that we're too weak. ”

At this moment, Luo Ziling clearly knew that this world was far bigger than she imagined.

The world of martial artists is also more cruel than she imagined, there are really people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, and a mountain is higher than a mountain.

With the rank of the two of them, facing the peak of the divine soul or the celestial powerhouse, it is difficult for them to hurt each other even if they are slashed and killed.

"I'll try."

Luo Ping'an also understood, rushed over and slapped Song Jingang wildly, and slapped him more than a dozen times in order to vent his anger.

The result was even worse than Luo Ziling, it didn't hurt Song Jingang, but her claws were swollen, hot, and painful.

"Is his face really so hard? I'll give it a try. ”

Luo Xiaohu grabbed Song Jingang's hair and slapped him a few times, so that the thing kept vomiting blood and lost all his front teeth.

"You two, you haven't eaten enough! He can't beat anyone, his face is not as hard as you say, it's quite soft. ”

"We're too weak, no wonder my brother keeps telling us not to be stupid and bold."

Luo Ping'an finally understood that the little Qipin, in the world of martial artists, is still an ant, and can only be slaughtered by others.

People knelt and let them attack, but instead of hurting, they hurt their hands, which is just rubbish.

"Their faces, not so hard, hit me, hard, until the two mad dogs begged for mercy."

Luo Xiaohu patted Luo Ping'an and Luo Ziling on the shoulder: "They don't beg for mercy, they keep fighting, and they stop when they are broken." ”

"Yes."

Luo Ping'an felt that every cell was full of majestic energy, rushed to Song Jingang, and slapped him.

Syllable!

The strength seemed to have increased several times, not only injuring Song Jingang, but also causing this guy to vomit blood: "Sister, start work." ”