Bang!

"Uncle Luo, this ......" Looking at Zeng Mao, who was bombarding Xiang Hui, Zeng Yuanqiao's pupils gradually contracted, and then his body and mind trembled with a panicked expression and seemed to empathize, and his heart was suddenly filled with endless coldness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After looking at Zeng Mao with a frown on his brows for a moment, Luo Yunfei's frowning brows suddenly stretched out slowly, and then he turned his eyes to look at Xiang Hui, who was covered by Zeng Mao's fist shadow, and muttered with a slight flash: "Could it be that this kid's body is ...... Is there anything that can make Zeng Mao scruples......"

"Otherwise, Zeng Maota...... Why would you show mercy to his subordinates......" Looking at Xiang Hui, who had already passed out, or Xiang Hui's body, the ground that was constantly cracking and sinking in the earthquake, Luo Yunfei's gaze slowly became deeper.

At this moment, from the perspective of others, Zeng Mao is indeed powerful and ruthless, and Xiang Hui, who is under the shadow of his fist, is also suffering from Zeng Mao's anger......

But if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find: although Xiang Hui who passed out in the past was suffering from Zeng Mao's Haibian, and his limbs also made a reaction that should have been reflected by natural reflection after being hit by a heavy object, but according to common sense, Xiang Hui has passed out at this time, no matter how strong his original cultivation is, it is useless without the control of the owner at this moment, in other words, Xiang Hui at this time, to a certain extent, is completely equivalent to a mortal.

And why was a mortal with a fragile body able to make his skin not open, his flesh not bloom, and his bones to keep his bones under Zeng Mao, who had cultivated to a high level and vented his anger, except that Zeng Mao chose to show mercy to his subordinates, Luo Yunfei could no longer think of other reasons.

Rumble!

When Luo Yunfei's thoughts were changing, he suddenly heard a monstrous and muffled sound, and within three zhang of Zeng Mao and Xiang Hui's body, the molten ground that had already turned into prickly heat powder and collapsed into a pit was like a volcanic eruption, suddenly spewing out a huge pillar of dust!

Call!

The pillar of dust was eight zhang thick and thick like a dark cloud, and it shot up more than thirty zhang high before it suddenly diminished and dispersed.

Call......

A moment later, after the dust on the ground settled and the dust mist in the sky drifted away with the wind, the roar caused by the eruption of the dust column also stopped abruptly, but the place where Zeng Mao, who had returned to the previous project, stood became a huge pit seven feet wide and nearly three feet deep!

But this three-foot-deep pit is really too shallow compared to Zeng Mao's height, and it can only reach half of Zeng Mao's thigh.

At this time, Zeng Mao was panting and standing in the center of the huge pit with residual anger, while Xiang Hui was a horizontal corpse with a blue nose and swollen face and tattered clothes in front of Zeng Mao's feet......

"Hah!"

After a moment of wheezing violently in his chest, Zeng Mao, whose face was already quite hideous, suddenly looked at him, and then stepped on Xiang Hui's chest, and said in a cold and angry voice: "Little Zapi! Even your father doesn't dare to talk loudly to Lao Tzu, but you and his grandmother dare to shame Lao Tzu!"

After finishing speaking, Zeng Mao suddenly leaned down, and then slapped Xiang Hui's swollen cheeks with a shaking hand!

Syllable!

After shaking his hand and smacking back a big mouthful, Zeng Mao suddenly grinned, and said with a cruel smile: "Come on! Get up and shout with Lao Tzu!"

After finishing speaking, Zeng Mao waved his right hand and slapped it on the high swollen cheeks on the other side of Xiang Hui.

Syllable!

After being slapped by Zeng Mao, Xiang Hui's cheeks, which were already swollen like balls, suddenly swelled a lot again, and its color changed from the original red to a deep purple red.

Seeing this, Zeng Mao grinned again, and then raised his right hand again, slapping Xiang Hui's cheek one after another! Not only that, but in the back and forth of his right hand, Zeng Mao even laughed and shouted.

Syllable!

"Come, resist, struggle!"

Syllable!

"You kid ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, so you dare to go against your great-uncle!"

Syllable!

"Lao Tzu has been fighting with the allies for many years, and no one has ever dared to be so ashamed of me!"

Syllable!

"Sharp teeth! Lao Tzu is annoyed when he sees your bald head!"

Syllable!

"you, grandma!"

Syllable!

"Tell you to give Lao Tzu an arrogant ......"

......

"Father, father, ......" looked at Zeng Mao who was crouching in the pit, and heard the sound of whipping in his ears, Zeng Yuanqiao's eyes suddenly trembled, and he felt terrified in his heart, as if he was slapped on Xiang Hui's face, and at the same time, his heart trembled on his face.

"......" looked at Zeng Mao's fast-falling right hand and heard Zeng Mao's shouting, Luo Yunfei's eyes jumped unnaturally, and then silently lowered his gaze, looking at his nose and mouth to think about the meaning of Zeng Mao's words.

Syllable!

After a long time, after slapping Xiang Hui in the mouth again, Zeng Mao, who was gradually angry in his heart, snorted coldly with disdain, and then reached out and grabbed Xiang Hui's neck, and then shook his arm violently, throwing Xiang Hui out of the pit like a dead dog.

Boom!

After Xiang Hui drew a sleek arc and smashed down in front of Luo Yunfei and the others like a broken sack, Zeng Mao also leaped out of the pit and stopped behind Xiang Hui after Xiang Hui.

"Father, father......" Seeing Zeng Mao's return, Zeng Yuanqiao's eyes suddenly trembled, and he subconsciously took two steps back, and then hung his head in panic inexplicably, and waited honestly and decently aside.

"Hmph!" Seeing Zeng Yuanqiao like this, Zeng Mao let out a cold snort with cold eyebrows, but he didn't say too much.

However, Zeng Mao's cold snort alone scared Zeng Yuanqiao, who was waiting on the side, into a trembling body......

Seeing this, Luo Yunfei shook his head helplessly and smiled, then turned his eyes to look at Zeng Mao in front of him, and asked with interest: "Brother Zeng, what are you going to do with this kid?"

Hearing this, Zeng Maoton raised his eyebrows, and then pretended to look at Luo Yunfei in surprise and said, "Brother Luo, I don't see you caring so much about Yuan Qiao on weekdays, why are you so concerned about this kid today?"

Hearing what Zeng Mao said, Luo Yunfei was slightly stunned, and then shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and said casually: "It's just curiosity......"

Seeing this, Zeng Mao shook his head and smiled slightly, then lowered his eyes to Xiang Hui in front of him, and said in a low tone: "I can't deal with this stinky boy, but this ghost-eyed fire dog is very important and must be taken away......

"I can't deal with it!" Hearing what Zeng Mao said, Luo Yunfei's eyes suddenly flashed, and many speculations appeared in his heart.

Sensing Luo Yunfei's mood fluctuations, Zeng Mao was slightly silent, and then stared at the Qiankun bracelet on Xiang Hui's wrist with deep eyes, and said in a complicated tone: "This kid is the son of Zeng's best friend, and he is also ...... A descendant of the Xiang family. ”