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The soldier was beaten into the air by Mr. Deng, but he did not lose his fighting spirit. He even thought of Wu Meiyun at the most dangerous moment.Unexpectedly, he was regarded as a disciple by the woman. The young soldier blushed and got up from the woman, wanting to stretch out his hand to pull the woman, but dared not.

Among the second-generation ancestors who were watching the excitement, several women ran over and helped Wu Meiyun up with all their might.The woman chattered endlessly, pointed at the soldier and cursed: "Go to hell! I won't let you go!"

The soldier's body froze, his hands clenched into fists, and he stood there straight. He finally gritted his teeth and dodged to the side sadly.But he never rushed towards Deng Hua again, the sturdy aura in the soldiers' eyes disappeared, replaced by confusion and sadness!

One by one, the soldiers were knocked down by Mr. Deng, making Fei Haiqing's face extremely ugly. What was even uglier was the commanders of the soldiers beside him.Both of them could see each other's shock, and they had already overestimated Mr. Deng. They didn't expect so many masters to be so vulnerable!

Fei Haiqing turned around to support Wu Meiyun, and the two wanted to walk to the corner, when Dongfang Yi suddenly took out an extremely delicate Browning pistol from her handbag!Seeing the gun pointed at her, Wu Meiyun's face changed drastically: "How dare you..."

"What am I afraid of?" Dongfang Yi narrowed her eyes, "Don't forget that this is your home court, and this gun also belongs to the Fei family. There must be some accident, and it can't be found on my head!"

Fei Haiqing's face turned red and then pale. That's right, this gun is indeed a treasure he got at home, and it is a lethal weapon.Don't look at the pocket pistol, which is only the size of a palm, and the special bullets loaded inside are enough to kill an elephant!

This gun was Fei Jinzhong's trophy when he was on a mission in Europe, but this commemorative version of the Ms. Browning pistol is very valuable.Fei Jinzhong took advantage of his status as a leader to hide the gun, but it fell into Dongfang Yi's hands.

For the second generation ancestors present, it was not surprising that they had guns in their hands, and even Dongfang Yi didn't take it seriously.As for the gun license, it is just a regulation restricting ordinary people. For this group of people with special identities, it is simply a game.

Gently patted Dongfang's little hand, signaling her to be calm, and Liao Jing chuckled lightly: "It's better to sit down and enjoy martial arts movies, and be careful not to let your gun go off! Dongfang is not a professional, if you don't make sure your marksmanship is inaccurate, what will you hit?" Crucial!"

During the gap between the four of them bickering, there were only three or five of the twenty or so soldiers standing there. Although they were holding various weapons in their hands, facing the unarmed Mr. Deng, they dared not say anything and continued to attack the unarmed Mr. Deng. forward.

The worst person on the ground was the guy who threw the hidden weapon. At this moment, his limbs were almost nailed to the ground by his own hidden weapon.The wound bleeds profusely, but it is pitifully small. Based on the current state of bleeding, lying on the ground for a day will probably lead to excessive blood loss and coma!

When this guy did it, he didn't have any scruples and almost hurt two women. This was the reason why Deng Hua's subordinates were merciless.The two female leaders took risks to appear here for their own safety, and they must not be harmed no matter what!

The strong man who hugged Deng Hua had both legs dislocated, and he was treated like a weapon. He knocked down more than a dozen well-trained soldiers, but the dislocation was already burning incense.If it wasn't for Mr. Deng not wanting to go too far, this one would definitely be more than just dislocated.

Glancing at the few soldiers who didn't have any desire to fight, these soldiers trained as killing machines have always been ruthless in their attacks.But in the face of an invincible opponent, the soldiers can only do nothing.

In fact, just now, Wu Meiyun scolded the soldier loudly, which had already hurt the hearts of the soldiers. To put it bluntly, they were standing out for these two today and doing private work.The woman's attitude did not regard the soldiers as her own at all, and even insulted her children, which made these bloody men unacceptable.

Mr. Deng leisurely returned to Fei Haiqing, and nodded appreciatively at Dongfangyi: "Mr. Fei, is it time to sign?"

"You don't have to be too proud!" Fei Haiqing took out the divorce agreement, signed it and threw it to Dongfang Yi, "Remember, the Fei family will not let you go!"

Dongfang Yi took the agreement symbolizing freedom, without any sadness or reluctance, but only relief.During this marriage that lasted for several years, the two have always seemed to be in harmony with each other in different dreams. Even the day before the wedding, Fei Haiqing was still enjoying herself on the belly of a certain woman.

The woman was well aware of this, but because of her grandfather's wishes, Second Miss Dongfang had no choice.Now the shackles tied to her body are finally thrown off, giving women a feeling of new life, and the world seems to be different from now on.

The woman glanced at Fei Haiqing contemptuously. This little trash in her own mouth dared to issue threats. She really didn't know how to write the dead word: "The National Security Bureau is not the private army of the Fei family. Fei Haiqing, I will deal with today's matter." Talk to father!"

Mr. Fei narrowed his eyes, but Deng Hua could clearly see the sternness in his eyes. This guy was not reconciled: "Mr. Fei, since you can invite God, you must be able to send God away. Now, please send us back to the city, please?"

"Dreaming!" Fei Haiqing's voice was stern, "Uh uh uh..."

Deng Hua grabbed Fei Haiqing's neck with one hand, like pinching a chicken, Wu Meiyun was shocked: "What are you doing? Let him go!"

"It's nothing," Mr. Deng glared at the woman gloomyly, and the woman who rushed forward stopped in fright. "If you don't want to die, go back to the city with me. I don't care what kind of young master or young lady you are. If you are in a hurry, you will be destroyed!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" As soon as Deng Hua let go, Fei Haiqing coughed frantically. The feeling of almost suffocating to death just now was too terrifying: "How dare you..."

"How is it?" Looking playfully at Fei Haiqing, Deng Hua took the small pistol from Dongfang Yi's hand and threw it on the ground with a "poof".The pistol, which could be called a work of art, disappeared without a trace, leaving only a dark hole in the ground!You must know that the ground is paved with cement, and if you hit it with a sledgehammer, it will only drop some scum!

Fei Haiqing's face was pale. At this moment, he couldn't care less about the commemorative pistol worth tens of thousands of dollars. He finally realized that it was not a wise choice to mess with a master of ancient martial arts.It's just that the matter has come to this point, and it is impossible to restore it. In Fei Haiqing's heart, Kaihua Temple has already planned how to get rid of Mr. Deng!

Of course, the premise is that Deng Hua gave him this opportunity, and Dongfang Yi felt very relieved. All the grievances she had suffered on Fei before had disappeared at this moment.The woman stepped forward generously, and once again took the boy's arm, her head still on Mr. Deng's shoulder.

Mr. Deng didn't dodge, he has seen a woman's persistence, and if he can't hide, enjoy it!To be honest, in front of someone's ex-husband, enjoying the tenderness of a top-notch beauty is actually a strange thrill.Especially, the woman next to him is still his immediate boss!