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The camera turns.

Return to the living room of the Huo family villa.

The atmosphere of saber rattling remains.

Cold and terrifying breath.

It's still pervading.

It seems that the men present on both sides will take out a cold pistol from behind their waists at any time.

Instantly stage a gangster gunfight.

Just to rob the ownership of a three-and-a-half-year-old milk ball.

But.

Slightly different from before...

After Huo Licheng knew that the little milk ball came back voluntarily, his originally frowned eyebrows opened lightly.

On a handsome face.

The heavy air pressure is less.

A little more calm.

He became his own daughter, and he knew it best.

The little milk ball must not bear his father.

"Baby, you really deserve to be Daddy's intimate little padded jacket."

"Dad just knows—

" "You'll never leave! Open! Father! Compare! Target! The

man's deep black eyes stared at the little guy with tender and squirming.

Deep voice, thick and powerful flow.

Huo Licheng's words.

It was deliberately said to the three brothers of the Jiang family on the opposite side.

It's like showing off your might.

It's also like swearing sovereignty.

At the same time as the voice fell.

Huo Licheng also leaned down and kissed the fleshy cheek of the little milk ball.

The white and tender little soft meat was all trapped by the kiss.

Huo Xiaotang was in the eye of this storm.

But when the people around her look at her, they will always instantly converge their gaze and raise a smile.

So much so that the little milk ball, without noticing at all, what happened.

When Huo Licheng kissed her.

She also giggled and revealed deep cute dimples.

Breaking the average calf, shaking happily.

She liked her father's kiss.

Soft, warm.

The face will still be hot.

It's a lot of fun.

Huo Licheng's actions, as well as the reaction of the little milk ball, made the other men of the Huo family straighten their chests one after another, and their hanging hearts fell heavily to the ground.

Hum.

Want to be surrounded by layers of them.

Snatch the little milk balls away and dream!

Don't forget!

Huo Xiaodang is surnamed Huo, not Jiang!

Another fierce eye exchange.

There seems to be a croaking current, bursting sparks in the air.

The situation seemed to have shifted,

tilting towards the Huo family.

Opposite side.

Jiang Moshen frowned deeply, and a look of anger appeared on his rough face.

Even the bruises on the forehead bulged.

Jiang Xiuyuan's face was also slightly gloomy, realizing that their opponent this time was very strong.

On the contrary, Jiang Shenxing, even if his eyebrows are pressed down.

But still calm and calm.

He threatened Huo Licheng.

"Since we can steal the sugar candy baby once from the Huo family, we naturally have the ability to steal the second time!"

Jiang Xiuyuan: It is worthy of being the big brother of the general! As soon as he spoke, he instantly snatched the momentum back!

Jiang Xiuyuan: Lao Tzu's fist is already impatient!

When the other two brothers are murderous.

Jiang Shenxing suddenly smiled and said to Huo Xiaotang on the opposite sofa.

"Sugar candy baby, do you like the gifts that your uncles gave you?"

Hearsay.

The little milk ball immediately nodded heavily and replied loudly.

"Love! Sugar candy loves it! The

round little guy couldn't sit still anymore, and his butt rubbed Huo Licheng's legs.

She actually broke free from Huo Licheng's embrace.

The little milk ball did not realize the loss of the man.

She straightened up excitedly, faced Huo Licheng, and took out the platinum necklace as a gift from her slender neck.

Hold it in the palm of your hand like a baby.

I happily shared it with the people around me.

"Dad, grandpa, look

~" "This is a gift from my uncles to sugar candy~

" "Press here - open!" Inside, it's a photo of sugar candy's own hemp~"

Little Milk Dango said while saying.

While showing Jiang Qingyan's photo to others.

In the clear and bright eyes, there is joy that cannot be hidden.

The smile on his face is as bright as the sun.

It can be seen that Huo Xiaotang's liking for this gift is also her liking for Mommy, who has never met before.

After all, it was October pregnant, and she fought hard to give birth to her mother.

Blood and bones.

It is something that no one can replace.

Even if the men of the Huo family were unwilling to say something in their hearts, they couldn't say anything to slander Jiang Qingyan at this time.

I don't want to make the little milk ball sad.

So.

The men of the Huo family, who had just relaxed their hearts a little, once again sounded the alarm.

Back and forth.

The two sides seem evenly matched.

Things also went back to the beginning.

And continuing the stalemate is just a meaningless waste of time.

In this war without gunsmoke, one side must take a step back first.

And this man!

It definitely won't be him.

Huo Licheng's black eyes turned, and his icy eyes looked at each other.

He said resolutely, "Huo Xiaotang is the child of our Huo family, my Huo Licheng's daughter, you want to take people away from me, that is impossible!" Jiang

Shenxing's aura full of Ling Xian can be said to be the same as Huo Licheng.

He looked straight at Huo Licheng.

"Hmph, you say impossible is impossible? Don't forget, there is no husband and wife relationship between you and Qingyan. The sugar candy baby was bought by Qingyan with her life, she belongs to our Jiang family's child, not your Huo family! The

two made eye contact.

It was like a sharp sword stabbing at the other party.

That said....

The strong smell of gunsmoke filled the surrounding air wantonly.

The eldest brother Huo Siyan retorted unwilling to be outdone.

"Little Sugar Candy was the first to be recovered by our Huo family, and her name is written on our family's household registration book, how come she is not a child of the Huo family!"

Jiang Xiuyuan sat opposite Huo Siyan.

One of them is the big brother of Xiao Milk Danzi, and the other is the second uncle.

Although the difference is generational.

But there is not much difference in momentum.

The tough and handsome face of the young man is filled with strength that cannot be ignored.

Jiang Xiuyuan: "Hmph, it's really a closed mouth Huo family, what a big breath." I'm afraid others will be afraid of your Huo family, but our three brothers of the Jiang family will not!" "

Both sides are well aware of each other's identities.

The three brothers of Jiang Shenxing belong to the system.

And all of them are high-weighted.

Even the richest man can't extend its tentacles into it.

Therefore.

This is their bottom line.

One of the two sides has money and the other has the right.

It's still the same evenly matched.

There is no distinction in this regard, maybe it can be done in another way.

The fiery Jiang Moshen could no longer sit still.

He didn't bother to listen to this nonsense, and his huge body of one meter and nine meters suddenly stood up.

It's like a man of steel.

It stands in the very center of the living room.

The hideous scar on his dark face made him look both ghostly and heroic.

Jiang Moshen: "If it's a man, he speaks with his fists!" Even if there are more people in your Huo family, I will beat you to the ground!" "

Laugh last.

is the real winner.

He will definitely be the last to stand.

Then, leave this ghost place with little milk balls.

Jiang Moshen has incomparable self-confidence in his explosive force value.

"Huh."

But at this moment, there was a mocking sneer.

People who speak out.

is the third brother of Little Milk Danzi, the king of the dark world - Huo Yizhan.

He is the most enchanting of the six brothers.

A pair of Danfeng eyes, narrow and fierce.

But it is also the most veritable one.

War.

That's his motto.

Therefore, he took over the entire dark world from Huo Licheng's hands and expanded his empire.

He has also been, many times, to rise from a pool of blood and become the one who laughs last.

So than force value.

Even if Jiang Moshen is from a special forces.

He wasn't afraid.

Huo Yizhan came out from behind the sofa and pulled a white gauze with one hand.

The gauze is tight to straighten.

Circle by circle.

Wrap around the mouth of the tiger in the other hand.

Between the movements of the palm, there is an unparalleled domineering.

"Then let's try, whether your fists are harder, or my speed is faster!"

Huo Yi stood towards Jiang Mo and sank.

Real war.

A hair-trigger -