Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

The three of Yalvis saw that Octavil's Patriarch was really moving this time, their expressions changed, and they were very excited and busy clarifying themselves.

Like a bull rushing forward, the guards almost couldn't hold them.

Alves couldn't think of his plan that he had worked so hard for many years, so he was in trouble.

Not only that, they will also be imprisoned in imperial prisons.

And it's the kind that can't come out until death!

Jarvis looked at the dog and the dog man and woman sitting on the sofa condescendingly looking down at them, his eyes staring with anger.

"She is not my daughter! Winnessa is my daughter!"

"Father, believe me, she is just a fake who didn't know where she came from. She just wanted to pretend to belong to Winnessa."

When the scumbag said this, Rong Huang suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Worse, it's the feeling of myocardial infarction.

Rong Huang touched his chest with an inexplicable expression, wondering what was going on.

Still Shui Shui popped up in time to explain, "This should be the emotion left in the body of the original owner."

Rong Huang took a shallow breath, presumably because the scum daddy is too scum, and the scum has chest pain.

Harm, there is such a scumbag, really wronged the original owner.

But it doesn't matter, it's suffocating after a fight.

Seeing Alves writhing like a maggot on the ground, a cold (crossed out) smile appeared at the corner of Rong Huang's mouth and slowly stood up.

Patriarch Octavir and Zhu Chuan, who had originally focused their attention on the three of them, looked at Rong Huang at the same time.

Rong Huang walked to Alves without saying a word, stared at Alves, who was twisting in a serpentine shape, for two seconds, and slowly smiled.

Then, Rong Huang lifted a jiojio without hesitation and kicked it on his face.

At this moment, Alves felt that his face was about to split, and the veins on his face and neck were violent, and he looked terribly hideous.

Octavier Patriarch Zhu Chuan: "......???"

Rong Huang felt puzzled, and then followed up to make up for it.

"Everyone knows to have a face, why are you so shameless? You have to admit it if you do bad things, or you will be struck by lightning."

"For someone like you, it is estimated that after death, the grave will have to be struck by lightning a hundred or eighty times, right?"

Ignoring Alves' shock and trance expression, Rong Huang smiled with a smile, a mouthful of small white teeth with a sense of sorrow.

Looking at Alves' face with shoe prints, Rong Huang gave up the urge to slap him and raised his foot again.

With a bang.

Alves really felt his face split.

Alves shouted furiously, "You dare to kick me! I'm your father!"

"It's you who kicked!" Rong Huang said aggressively, akimbo, "Didn't you just say that I'm not your girl but just a fake? Man, your name is Chanchang?"

Rong Huang moved to the dazed Winnessa, knelt down and grabbed the chicken coop on her head.

Winnessa screamed, feeling the pain in her temples, and the corners of her eyes hung up.

Both arms were drawn in mid-air, pressed by Rong Huang's hand, and then stepped on the bottom of his feet.

Winnessa howled again.

"Shut up." Rong Huang slapped her face, Winnessa was like a duck whose neck was pinched, and she immediately calmed down.

"Come on, transform us into a body and let me see what species you are."

Rong Huang looked at Winnessa with a smile, pulling her hair slightly hard.