Rise of the Lord God of Marvel

After Brother Chen completed his counterattack, the Ax Gang began to invade the Crocodile Gang's territory.

If you eat something from me, spit it out to me; if you take something from me, give it back to me!

In just a few hours, the territory of the Crocodile Gang has shrunk from the same level as the Ax Gang to the scope of three or four streets. This is because the people behind the Crocodile Gang believe that they, the remnants of the Crocodile Gang, are still valuable and forcefully preserve the territory.

came down.

Xiao Feng stood at the last stronghold of the Crocodile Gang, looking at the Ax Gang members wandering outside. He felt very unhappy and angry, but he couldn't move yet. No matter how much hatred he had, he could only hold back for the sake of revenge in the future.

At the same time, in the Pig Cage Walled City, Ivan Vanke looked at the stimulator in front of him that was as big as a double bed and showed a satisfied smile.

"It's successful, it's finally successful. I didn't expect that the two of us could complete such a complex technological product in one day!" Ethan kept walking around the stimulator excitedly, which was so happy.

Listening to his words, Ivan Vanke's face turned cold, "Tony Stark can't do it! He can't do it!"

When Ethan heard this, he touched his face in embarrassment. This person was too sensitive now, so he just said it casually.

After Ivan Vanke said that, he started to check again. He couldn't hear Ethan praising Tony in any way now, which would make him feel uncomfortable for no reason.

Busujima Saeko shook her head helplessly. Sometimes these two people were like immature children who had not grown up.

It's just that they succeeded, but their own affairs have not made any progress, and the charter wife is a bit unsophisticated.

Jingle Bell...

Busujima Saeko's alarm clock rang, he glanced at the time and realized it was time to treat his charter wife to dinner.

"You continue to celebrate, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first." Busujima Saeko said, opening the door and leaving the house.

"Ethan, do you think An'a's mission is different from ours?" Ivan Vanke said as he looked at Busujima Saeko who was leaving in a hurry.

"Obviously, her mission should be related to martial arts, otherwise she wouldn't have found various reasons to contact the charterer all day long. She would have sent her three times just for afternoon tea today." Ethan didn't even look up.

He replied that he had already seen it.

"You said, how about we help her? Anyway, the main task has been completed by myself." Ivan Vanke suggested.

"Help? How to help?" Ethan asked. They were not familiar with the charter woman at all and had never met her before.

Ivan Vanke waved mysteriously, and after Ethan came closer, he began to whisper.

Ten minutes later, Busujima Saeko reluctantly walked towards Brother Sheng's shop, but the charterer once again rejected her dinner invitation.

Apparently Busujima Saeko watched the two of them stay in the room all afternoon and didn't hear the sound of cooking, but when he invited her just now, the housekeeper still said that she had already eaten.

"Hey... if you don't want to go out, can you let me go down to eat? I'm very hungry." He was sitting on a chair. He didn't know what to say. He felt that his wife had already had sex with Busujima Saeko.

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"There is leftover food on the table. Just heat it up yourself." The charterer said while reading the newspaper.

The charterer turned over on the sofa helplessly. He didn't want to eat. He just wanted to go out for a walk. Staying at home was almost killing him.

Busujima Saeko came to Katsuki's shop, and as soon as she entered, she heard the clicking sound of the sewing machine.

"Brother Katsu, how are the clothes?" Busujima Saeko asked.

"Miss An Ya, don't be impatient, this slow worker can do the fine work~" Brother Sheng waved his right hand and said with a smile.

"You misunderstood. I'm not here to rush you. In fact, I want to ask you if you know the figure of the charter wife?" Busujima Saeko dragged a stool and sat in front of Brother Sheng.

"The charter wife's figure, why are you asking about this?" Brother Sheng stopped moving his hands, and even half of his sissy figure was gone.

"I want to make a dress for her. I wonder if you can do it?" Saeko Busujima prepared to find another way to impress the tenant. No woman can refuse beautiful clothes. This thing is a powerful weapon against women.

"Why did you give this to me?" Brother Sheng asked. The landlord was actually pretty good to them. Although they usually got scolded, wasn't it normal for them to be scolded for rent arrears? It was enough to give them face if they didn't evict them.

Busujima Saeko hesitated for a moment, thinking that Brother Sheng must know his tenant-wife better than he does since he has lived here for so long.

"Let me tell you something, please don't tell anyone. I feel that the charter woman may be good at martial arts, and I want to compete with her, but she is probably living in seclusion and does not recognize her identity..."

When Saeko Busujima was explaining, Brother Sheng glanced at the clothes pole behind Saeko Busujima, which had several hoops made of fine iron strung on it.

"Brother Sheng? Brother Sheng?"

Busujima Saeko noticed that Brother Sheng was a little distracted and called out twice.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I got distracted. I think the charter woman is quite normal, but her hands and feet are a little faster and her voice is a little louder. She doesn't look like she has martial arts. You may have guessed wrong." Brother Sheng lowered his head to cover up.

He said with his own expression.

"Maybe, but that's okay. In that case, the clothes can be regarded as gifts from me, after all, I have disturbed her so many times." Busujima Saeko said with a smile.

"Okay, give me a few more days and I'll make a set for you. Should I use the most expensive materials?" Brother Sheng then asked.

"Yes, please."

After paying the deposit, Busujima Saeko walked out of the tailor shop and suddenly felt a little abnormal. As a tailor, how could Brother Sheng say that the charterer didn't know martial arts, and he said it so firmly.

Unless...he knows what a person who knows martial arts looks like, or he can do it himself.

Busujima Saeko thought about it and looked at Brother Katsu through the window.

After looking at it for a while, he shook his head. No matter how he behaved, Brother Sheng was just a normal person. Maybe he was just overthinking.

After Busujima Saeko walked away, Brother Sheng touched his wrist. He didn't know how long it had been since he had used the Hong Family Iron Fist.

In addition, after Busujima Saeko said this, Brother Sheng really felt that the charter woman was a bit of a fellow-traveler. Although the other party usually acted loosely and her muscles were unstable, but if she thought about it carefully, sometimes the charter woman's movements were indeed real.

It's not like what an ordinary person can do.

After thinking about it, Brother Sheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

They are all people who have taken refuge in seclusion, so what's the point of getting to the bottom of it? No matter how strong your martial arts is, you can't change the current world, nor can you restore peace to the world, and you can't even protect your family. In the end, it's just a trail.

Then, the clicking sound of the sewing machine started again.