Evil King

"Who? Who the hell throws his nose? Stand up to the damn daddy! Look at the daddy indestructible the damn nine races!" A sharply angry voice sounded, with incomparable anger...

Jun Xie turned his head and saw that a young man with a greasy face wearing a cyan silk robe was standing at the top of the stairs, and his left hand was holding a woman with a flowery branch full of greasy face. He was full of anger at the moment, and on his right cheek, there was still a big yellow snot, which was Tang Yuan Tang Fatty's masterpiece. At this moment, he was wiping in a hurry.

Tang Yuan turned his back to the stairs, flung his nose casually, and flew out against the ground. It would never stick to a person's body, and it would never stick to a person's face. But coincidentally, the moment Tang Yuan was throwing it out, it happened that the young man was kneading both hands on the woman in his arms, while no one else stepped up the stairs enthusiastically, and just appeared at the top of the stairs. A blob of nasal mucus flew over. If it hadn’t turned his face in time, I’m afraid the blob of nasal mucus would fly straight into the mouth...

Jun Xie stared, dumbfounded, and laughed out loud for a long time. He smiled and shook his head and waved his hands in a form of worship: "Don Fatty, your quasi-head is really incurable, admire it..."

Tang Yuan was stunned, and then smiled bitterly for a long while: "It's not that my quasi-head is not cured, but this guy's luck is really damn heaven-defying..."

This is true. There are a few famous evil young men in Tianxiang City. Tang Yuan and Junxie really don’t know a few. Since this guy is full of arrogance and arrogance, he must be a restless character, but he is two with them. If you don't know each other, you must be an unknown person among the local dudes.

And at this moment, this unknown person not only got his nose dumped on his face, but also provokes Jun Moxie and Tang Yuan, the two big dudes who are full of capital, the luck of which is really gone, it is indeed a heaven-defying series. .

When the two spoke, the young man immediately looked at the two of them, released the woman holding his left arm, and walked over aggressively, yelling at Tang Yuan with a distorted face: "I fucking your grandma's death Fatty, you and him Damn it! And you, little white face, you laugh at your mother, you!?"

Jun Xie's face suddenly became gloomy, and he wanted to persuade Tang Yuan not to kill the person. After all, it was the Fatty party who was at fault. Hearing this, he sat down steadily. It deserves to be beaten to death!

Tang Yuan was not a good man and believer, but also the most depressing moment of his life. He was in need of something to vent his fire. Hearing this sentence, he immediately jumped into a thunder, his chubby body was like a volleyball being slapped severely, with a loud noise. He jumped up and slapped a big slap. The thick right palm like a bear's paw instantly made a close contact with the guy's left cheek.

The young man never thought that Tang Yuan was wrong in the first place, but now he started to do it without saying a word. Such evil is rare, it is really rare in the world!

His body was in vain, where he could have avoided it, he took a sturdy shot, he danced around two times, sat on the ground with his hips, only to feel the starry sky shining in front of him, his head tilted, his mouth tilted. One, with a pop, three or four white teeth spurted out with fishy blood.

Tang Yuan rushed forward with a grim face, nearly four hundred jin of body squeezed the guy under his body with a violent sound, punched left and right, rushed toward the face, beating and cursing: "Fuck you grandma! daddy! In a bad mood, you still dare to be funeral in front of daddy, daddy throws your nose to your face, and you dare to scold you daddy. If you don't beat you bastard to death today, I'm really sorry for the scolding you little bastard! "

Every word was beaten, every word was punched, and the punch was very rhythmic; suddenly there was a scream like a slaughter pig.

With a click, the guy's leg bones were forcibly crushed by Tang Yuan's weight... The young man screamed, not like a human voice, his body twitched, his head tilted, and he fainted.

Only at this moment did the woman who came with him recovered, and a high-pitched and shrill cry sounded like the Qinghai-Tibet plateau, which was instantly higher than an octave.

"No screaming!" Tang Yuan yelled fiercely, with grim eyebrows. The woman stopped in shock, and then she straightened her neck and screamed out in fear, and then ran downstairs, only to hear a loud boom and a scream, following the bones. The sound suddenly rang. Obviously, the woman was panicked, walking unsteadily, and rolled the ball directly on the stairs.

"Okay! Just let your breath go, you will really kill him if you hit it again!" Jun Xie frowned, feeling that today's coming out is so boring.

"Even if you really kill him, what can you do? Trouble, who would dare to trouble daddy!" Tang Yuan punched twice again, and then stood up panting, and beating people was a hard work, Young Master Tang. Excessively tired. Eyes slanted: "In the entire capital, I don't dare to kill too many people Tang Yuan!"

"This guy seems to have some background." Jun Xie raised his chin to the outside. There was a rush of footsteps outside, and there were many people rushing towards this side.

Tang Yuan curled his lips disapprovingly: "Even you and I don't know you, what's the source? A small mess! Even if he moved his ancestor master, this Young Master will press him back with a finger!"

"Then...the two wicked men are upstairs. Qin...Master Qin is also here." The woman panicked voice from downstairs, followed by a few sounds of weapon unsheathing. The iron chain rang a few times, and the stairs rustled.

Suddenly, five or six big men stood in front of the two with a cold face, and looked at the young man lying on the ground with his face covered in blood. They were all angry. One of them looked a little like that young man with a square face. The beard, his angry eyes burst out like fire, and he waved his hand: "What are you still doing in a daze? Lift Young Master up and take down these two daring things!"

The four big guys agreed, and they had to do it before they stepped on.

Next to them, there were a few people wearing fast-catching costumes. Hearing the words, they laughed and said: "Qin Gang, do you see this, do you leave it to us? We must..."

"Fart! My son was beaten up like this and give it to you? I will take these two bastards today! I won't let them go! I want to see, in the boundary of the North City Zuixianlou. , That bastard dare to move my Qin Hu's son!" The man was furious.

The hunter wanted to flatter, but he didn't expect to eat a hot fart. He was embarrassed and stopped talking.

This Dage who is clamoring for revenge is Qin Hu, the leader of the North City Gang among the six local gangs in Tianxiang City. As for the young man lying on the ground, he is Qin Hu's only son, Qin Xiaobao. .

"Your son can't move?" Junxie looked at him coldly. He was angry at his domineering appearance, and put down a trick: "Then your son can move other people? Is it possible for ordinary people like us? Let your dear son fail to be bullied?"

Qin Xiaobao is certainly a dude with a little background, but whose score is comparable to that, today is his disaster day. I encountered the most promising duo in the local area, especially one of the delicate moments when the dude urgently needed to vent his anger. It's like a rabbit getting angry at tigers and hungry wolves, it's really good fortune to make people!

"Hahaha... My son of Qin Hu, who dare to move? Whoever moves, I will destroy his family of nine people!" When Jun Xie claimed to be a flat-headed citizen, Qin Hu was determined in his heart and looked at him viciously: "Little white face, You beat my son like this, do you still want to survive?"

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