Being invincible is so lonely, I just want to show off!

"Wanping little bastard! Young master, I'm here to play with you!"

the feminine young man looked at the black thin boy with a playful look, as if he was looking at an ant.

My father took my eldest brother to a palace feast today, and he was left at home to fend for himself.

It made him very unhappy, very unhappy!

He was so unhappy, why did he make this little bastard happy.

"Wan Long, let's go outside!" Wan

Ping knew what the other party was doing, after all, he was beaten not once or twice.

Ever since the other party knew about his existence, he would come over to beat him two or three times a month, for five or six years.

Wan Ping squeezed past Wan Long as he spoke, and when he came to the flat ground outside, he squatted with his head in his hands.

"Come on!"

Looking at Wan Ping, a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Wan Long's heart was almost full of unhappiness.

I came to listen to Wanping screaming, wailing, and begging for mercy, instead of watching him being beaten like a sandbag.

If he really wanted to hit sandbags, he threw out a few ingots of silver, and a large group of untouchables lay on the ground for him to beat.

Damn! How dare this little bastard tease himself like this!

Wan Long inadvertently glanced at the closed door inside, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Go and pull that slut out for me!" Wan

Ping, who was waiting for the last beating, imagined that when he left Qinglin City, he would be able to live peacefully with his mother.

After hearing Wan Long's words, a carp suddenly jumped up.

"Wan Long

, you dare!" "Hehe, do you think I don't dare?" When

Wan Long saw Wan Ping anxious, he immediately knew that he had grasped Wan Ping's pain point.

Two of the bodyguards had already burst into the room and dragged the blind Wanping's mother out.

"Who are you?What are you going to do?Let go of me

!Ping'er!Ping'er!""Wan Long!I'm going to kill you!"

Listening to his mother's

mournful call, Wan Ping's eyes were bloodshot and red.

Then, like a kite with a broken string, he flew upside down, rolling seven or eight times and hitting the wall.

"Poof!"

As a mouthful of blood spat out, Wan Ping felt a huge pain in his chest, and he didn't know how many ribs had been broken.

One arm was twisted to an exaggerated angle, apparently broken.

"Little bastard, you dare to murder the young master, I really deserve death. "

Bandung is an acquired martial artist, and it is easy to deal with an ordinary person.

Seeing Wanping's rare madness, Wanlong was also extremely happy.

In order to stimulate Wan Ping, he grabbed Wan Ping's mother, who was begging hard, and slapped it with a big mouth.

Wan Ping's mother, who was already weak and sickly, was directly beaten on one side of her face and lost a few teeth.

"Ping'er, help me!" Wan

Ping's mother, who was just an ordinary woman, didn't know what was going on.

The only thing she could do when she couldn't see anything was to call her son to save her.

Wan Ping heard his mother's call for help, and struggled to get up regardless of the severe pain in his body, and rushed towards Bandung like a mad tiger.

Not to mention the four tall bodyguards around him, it is enough for ten or eighty thousand square meters in Bandung.

Without any accidents, Wan Ping was like a rag doll and was knocked down by Wan Long with a casual punch.

Immediately, Wan Long pressed Wan Ping's mother and Wan Ping to the ground and punched and kicked them.

That is, Wan Long didn't want to kill Wan Ping's toy so quickly, so he deliberately kept his hand.

Otherwise, with the strength of the acquired martial artists, their mother and son would have been killed long ago.

Even so, wait for Wan Long to stop satisfied.

One of Wanping's legs has been broken, and even if it is cured, it is destined to be lame.

And the mother, who was protected by Wan Ping, was also broken with her left hand, holding her head and screaming non-stop.

Wan Ping looked at his crying mother, and his heart was really twisted.

They obviously don't have any contact with Wanjia, and they haven't asked Wanjia for a penny.

But why are the people of Wan Jia still unwilling to let them go?

Infinite resentment and anger filled Wan Ping's chest, and he hugged his mother and looked at Wan Long with resentment.

"Wanlong, you'd better kill me, or I'll kill you and wipe out

the Wanjia family!" "Heh, just you

, our Wanjia is the in-law of the Lan family, and the entire Qinglin Country is a well-known magnate.

Even if there are 100,000 ants like you, you can't move a thousand thousands.

You should be glad it weren't for your slutty mother being played with by my father.

Otherwise, with a cheap race like you, you also deserve to have a place to live in Qinglin City?

You are not grateful, and you still intend to kill me, which is not good for the Wan family, you are really a shameless despicable villain.

I'm going to blind you in one eye today, so that he, a ruthless and unrighteous man, will have a long memory

!" "Ah!"

Wan Long said and blinded Wan Ping's left eye with a sword, and Wan Ping covered his eyes in pain and screamed miserably.

"I'll let you go today, and we'll play in

a few days! Next time I bring a few beggars over and play with your mother in front of you, it should be fun!

hahahaha

!" "Get out of the way!"

Just as Wan Long was about to leave with a wild smile on his face, a woman stood in front of him and asked him to give way.

This made Wan Long full of anger, but when he saw the woman's appearance, his face was suddenly full of trance.

"Little beauty, I like you, come home with me!" Wan

Long reached out to grab it with an obsessive face, and he was just halfway there.

He was kicked in the face and rolled like a ball and flew out.

"Young Master!" several

bodyguards were frightened and hurriedly went to help Wan Long up.

Wu Mei'er ignored the flies blocking the way, and soon found the bastard who lied to her.

Just looking at his miserable appearance with bruises all over his body, Wu Mei'er couldn't even do it.

But letting him go like this is not her Wu Meier's style.

I rummaged through the storage ring, and soon found a third-order Ganlin Talisman.

The spiritual power was activated, and the pale green light soon enveloped Wanping's mother and son.

A healing talisman that is enough to take effect on a monk in the Divine Treasure Realm is a divine technique for mortals.

Wanping, who had three severed limbs and multiple damage to his internal organs, returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wanping's mother, who was not seriously injured, recovered faster than Wanping.

Even the withered face has regained some joy.

"Thank you, fairy, for saving your life!" Wan

Ping was still a little stunned at this time, and he didn't even see Wu Mei'er's appearance clearly.

Still, he instinctively knelt down and thanked him, which was the most basic etiquette for a practitioner.

"Thank her, she didn't save you!

She was going to cure you, and then beat you up without even knowing your mother!" Ye

Ming knew Wu Mei'er's character, and Wan Ping would never be able to escape this beating.

But it's okay, let him have a long memory, and no one will be able to cure him in the future.

Wan Ping heard the unfamiliar voice, subconsciously raised his head, and his face turned pale in an instant

! It's over! It's really over

! I actually met the female monk who had just been deceived, and I would have to shed my skin if I didn't die

! "Bastard! Slut, you dare to beat me!

Do you know who I am

? Do you know the strength of our Wan family in Qinglin City? Do you know that we are the in-laws of the Lan family?

If I don't play you slut to death today, my name of Bandung will be written upside down!" Bandung,

who had a footprint on his face and a flat nose, walked over scolding.