Rebirth of God Punisher

"Hey, everyone in this car, get off!" Hongmao knocked on Lao Liu's window.

Zhao Sen's car has also been modified and covered with a layer of cellophane. Only the inside can see the outside, but people outside can't see the inside.

Old Liu pushed down the window, looked at Hongmao, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

The red hair kicked Lao Liu's car door unceremoniously, and quickly reached into the window, trying to grab Lao Liu's collar, but in vain, so he yelled, "Old man, I **** I told you to get out of the car! I didn't tell you to roll the window!"

Zhao Lin on the side became angry, he slammed open the car door, jumped out, and said loudly, "Who do you call an old man?!"

"Yo huh? There's someone in his early years!" Hong Mao's attention was immediately attracted by Zhao Lin, and he swished towards Zhao Lin. The strong smell of alcohol made Zhao Lin take a step back.

"I'm here today to find a girl!"

"What do you want to do with us!" Zhao Lin countered angrily.

Hongmao's eyes widened, and he pressed his face to Zhao Lin's, and said loudly, "You fucking yell at me again!"

<md，居然敢耍我！”红毛怒了，他扬起手，对着赵林的脸就要扇去。

"stop!"

Zhao Sen's voice came from the car coldly, without any emotion.

Hongmao's eyes widened, and he came back with two or three staggered steps, a little staggering, "Who's in the car? Get out of here!"

"Old Liu, take care of Qin Ni, and I'll go out for a while," Zhao Sen whispered.

"Young master, are you alright?" Lao Liu said with some concern.

"What's there to be afraid of? It's just that Zhao Lin is too stupid," Zhao Sen smiled and opened the car door.

In fact, Lao Liu is also a retired special soldier, and he won't take action until the critical moment. As for these bastards, Lao Liu doesn't take them seriously.

The red hair watched Zhao Sen get out of the car, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he kept cursing, "I'm so stupid, I'm actually more handsome than I am!"

"So what if he's more handsome than you? Xiao Lin, ignore these idiots, let's go." After finishing speaking, Zhao Sen opened the car door.

Zhao Lin was about to go in, but Hongmao rushed forward and blocked the car door.

"Hehehe, I want to see if my girl is in your car!" Hongmao opened his eyes, his thin body was like a ridiculous grasshopper.

"Don't look!" Zhao Sen suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Hongmao's collar, yanked and stabbed, and Hongmao's silver vest was scratched to pieces.

With a stabbing sound, two boys of the same age as Bugatti immediately jumped down behind the red hair.

"Who the fuck are you? How dare you grab our Young Master Shen's clothes!" the boy shouted angrily.

Zhao Sen ignored the two people behind him, stretched out his other hand, and grabbed Hong Mao's pants. Hong Mao's body continued to lean into the car. A hole in the leather pants was also torn.

"Fuck you! Lao Tzu's custom-made clothes were torn apart by you!" Hong Mao realized that his clothes were about to turn into strips of cloth, and a layer of deep anger floated on his face.

"Stupid, I don't even want street stalls." Zhao Sen raised his eyebrows, and pushed the thin red hair away. The powerful force made Hong Mao back a few meters unconsciously, and sat on the ground with a snap.

At this time, Zhao Sen had already got into the car, and Zhao Lin also fastened his seat belt.

"Fuck, Young Master Shen, get up, get up!" A green-haired man behind hurriedly ran up to help the distressed red-haired man, and the man at the side also rushed over and kicked Zhao Sen's car viciously. .

"Are you an idiot! Our young master Shen Jinbing is easy to bully you!"

Shen Jinbing?

Neuropathy?

These big characters came to the minds of the three at the same time, and they couldn't help but look at each other tacitly.

"Don't worry about them, they're just drunk dudes." Seeing that Zhao Lin was about to refute again, Zhao Sen hurriedly stopped him, "Old Liu, let's take a detour."

"Okay!" Lao Liu stepped on the gas pedal suddenly, rushing through the woods beside him.

For a while, there was an angry curse from behind, but that Shen Jinbing didn't dare to drive over.

The branches creaked and scratched the car, and Lao Liu couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, master, although the group of brats are avoided here, the car needs to be painted again...... "

"It's okay, it's worth it." Zhao Sen smiled slightly, looking at Qin Ni who was sleeping soundly, he had a premonition that these people came after Qin Ni, although he had a relationship with Qin Ni, but he didn't want Qin Ni either. What's more, Qin Ni is still a beautiful woman.

When I got home, it was past eleven o'clock. Zhao Lin ate a bowl of porridge, jumped into the game, and yelled that he wanted to choose between Huahuang Yinger, Laixi and Hormone Eater. It was really troublesome, so Zhao Sen beat Zhao Lin without hesitation.

However, it's been a long time since I've brushed monsters with Laixi and the others.

Zhao Sen looked at Qin Ni who was sleeping on his bed and thought.

"Hmm... I'm thirsty... water..." Qin Ni turned over comfortably. She had already taken a shower, and she was wearing Zhao Sen's loose shirt on Linglong's body.

Of course, it was Feng Yin who washed and changed Qin Ni, not Zhao Sen, he was not so beastly as to want to eat her.

From before he was reborn to now, Zhao Sen has seen many Yingying and Yanyan, but he has never touched her, including Lan Qingqing. He believes that only by marrying the one he loves can he have the right to eat her, even though he is a rich second Brother Daigongzi, but he is still very specific emotionally.

Seeing that Qin Ni was thirsty, Zhao Sen hurriedly poured a glass of water and helped Qin Ni to sit up. Qin Ni sniffed her little nose, as if she could smell the coolness of the water, she moved her pink lips closer and drank it.

I don't know whether Feng Yin did it on purpose or not, but Qin Ni's shirt buttoned two buttons less, and a dazzling snow-white spray of blood was exposed in front of Zhao Sen. Zhao Sen's face was flushed, and his mind was a little confused.

I am a person in my 20s psychologically, so I should have some self-control!

Zhao Sen muttered about his sins and sins, wiped off the water droplets around Qin Ni's lips, and brushed Qin Ni's lips with his fingers, there was a petal-like softness, Zhao Sen couldn't help touching it again.

As soon as he touched it, Qin Ni grunted in her throat, and suddenly lifted the quilt, which was a sign of vomiting. Zhao Sen hurriedly brought the wastebasket, and Qin Ni vomited out before she could put her hands on it, wow wow There are a lot of lala, but fortunately there is no too pungent smell, they are all undigested fruits.

Taking a towel from the bathroom, Zhao Sen carefully dried Qin Ni's face, only to find that there was a lot of vomit stuck to Qin Ni's chest.

God is playing me!

Zhao Sen stared depressedly at Qin Ni's drenched shirt, which was already clinging to Shuangfeng, making it more attractive.

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