Chen family monster

Updated: 2011-07-27

Chapter 410 Seven

He Lian Zijing walked out of the villa with a calm expression, but his face was a little pale. Just now, Chen Ping kicked him in the abdomen. He didn't feel much at the time, but as soon as he moved a little, his insides immediately began to turmoil. Breathing stuffy, uncomfortable, Aunt Fang stood outside the door of the main villa, her expression was quiet, she saw He Lian Zijing coming out, just about to say hello, when she saw the former's expression, her eyes changed, but she held back her words, Helian Zijing came over, forced a smile, and said goodbye to Aunt Fang. Aunt Fang, who appeared to be the driver but was actually the core figure of the manor, nodded, with a calm expression on her face, and said with a gentle smile, I will see you off.

The two left the villa one after the other. Helian Zijing's Rolls-Royce Phantom had already parked at the gate. The driver was a man in his 30s, September day, shirtless, with well-developed chest muscles. , with dark skin, standing outside the car like an iron tower, this man obviously has extraordinary eyesight, seeing Helian Zijing, he immediately understood what was going on, and said in a deep voice, young master, are you injured?What did that kid do?

He Lian Zijing nodded slightly, with a pale face, and said softly, go back and talk.

The tall and dark bodyguard with sharp eyes is obviously an impulsive person, and he is also loyal. When he saw his master being beaten, he immediately jumped into a rage. If it doesn't work, that kid's arm will have to be crippled.

He Lian Zijing's expression changed, and his face turned even paler. Just as he was about to speak, the man was stopped by Aunt Fang who was standing aside. Not polite at all, cold and stiff.

The bodyguard who is also considered to be the best in the Helian family's doomsday organization can't stand this birdishness. He laughed back in anger, and said coldly, "Go away, I just went in to get someone, and it has nothing to do with your master. I don't know what to say , believe it or not I brought you together?

The strange brilliance in Aunt Fang's eyes flashed away, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she said with an oh, and said with a chuckle, "Is it up to you?

Helian Zijing got into the car, covered his chest, gritted his teeth and said, brother Hei, come back!

late.

The strong and bad-tempered Hei Ge became angry on the spot. He struck out suddenly, with a simple straight punch, but he was unparalleled in power. A man like him who has been licking blood all the year round and taking women as tools to vent his anger is the most powerful. Machismo, whoever whores must choose the cute and cute type, the Queen and the Royal Sister are not attractive at all, on the bed, a butcher, you have to be obedient and obedient, so Aunt Fang is simple. A few words immediately stimulated this brother Hei's nerves, and without further ado, he started directly.

Inside the Rolls-Royce, Helian Zijing's face changed drastically, showing a hint of panic.

Aunt Fang's gentle and quiet demeanor disappeared in an instant, she took a step back slightly, and her whole body became fierce in an instant. The aura of a mature woman in her 40s and [-]s who can really squeeze water disappeared in an instant, and her delicate face also changed. He became rigid, his eyes were gloomy, he stretched out his hand lightly, and with just one click, he lightly blocked Brother Hei's fist.

Unreasonable.

Aunt Fang grabbed Brother Hei, snorted coldly, and directly pushed him forward. The old men who weighed more than 200 kilograms were dragged forward without any resistance, and staggered.

Mutation resumed.

Aunt Fang became more fierce and fierce, her hand holding Brother Hei's arm did not let go, and one foot was lifted suddenly, and the fragrant wind, seemingly weak, quickly swept towards Brother Hei's chest.

He Lian Zijing closed his eyes, holding the hand inside the car window tightly, his nails dug into the flesh, dripping with blood.

Brother Hei's face was horrified, watching those little feet about to land on his chest, he struggled desperately, but it was of no avail.

Aunt Fang's face was calm, and her attack was fierce and fierce. The moment one foot was about to stick to Brother Hei's chest, she stopped suddenly, her control power was appalling.

Brother Hei's face was full of doubts, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could wipe off his sweat, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the naked contempt deep in Aunt Fang's eyes, and his anger surged up again. He gritted his teeth and planned to fight back desperately.

Aunt Fang was not surprised at all, as if everything was expected, she said a few words indifferently, and her little feet that had stopped two or three centimeters from Brother Hei's chest suddenly exerted force and stuck to his chest.

Brother Hei's body shook, his eyes widened, his expression was horrified, he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out fiercely, he took a step back abruptly, but was pulled over by the motionless Aunt Fang, there was a bang on his arm, and his bones shattered. The sound of cracking is clearly audible.

Total waste!

Domineering unparalleled!

It turns out that this word can also describe a delicate woman.

Brother Hei's face was ashen, and the physical pain seemed to be far less than the psychological blow.

Helian Zijing looked horrified, as if he had seen a ghost.

At the end of the day, the leader of the elite, who is equivalent to the big tiger on the seventh floor of the queen, was completely abolished in martial arts within a few strokes. This is a horror story that is even weirder than a supernatural event.

At the gate of the manor, a figure who had just stepped out immediately shrank back, covered in cold sweat.

Auntie Fang, who was domineering for a moment and then regained her indifference and gentleness, opened her hand lightly and smiled sweetly. Brother Hei, who had been arrogant and domineering just now, suddenly lost his support and knelt down at Auntie Fang's feet with a sluggish expression.

Aunt Fang was unmoved, looked at Helian Zijing in the car, kicked Brother Hei on the ground, and said softly to send him to the hospital, this time he will be taught a lesson.

After finishing speaking, Aunt Fang didn't stop, turned around, and walked straight into the manor. The middle-aged man was still as slender as a [-]-year-old girl's waist, swaying slightly, and the style was swaying.

This bitch.

interesting.

Mustang.

Aunt Fang walked into the manor without stopping, turned right, walked to someone's hiding place just now, pulled out a certain bastard with a slightly embarrassed face, stared at him, and said with a light smile, Young Master Chen, you are also afraid ?

Mr. Chen, who witnessed this middle-aged beautiful aunt showing off his power once with his own eyes, was covered in cold sweat, and said haha, what can I do, what am I afraid of, Aunt Fang, I didn't see anything just now, and I have been browsing the scenery here.

Aunt Fang's eyes fluttered, she glanced at the surrounding environment, and deliberately glanced at the women's toilet not far away that made someone feel ashamed and angry. Send you back?

Chen Gongzi said no need, I just ran back by myself, purely for exercising.

Aunt Fang snorted, and without further ado, said lightly, "Come with me."

Still in that BMW, Chen Ping was sitting in the back seat again, but he was in a completely different mood. The key was that the aunt in front who had regained her indifference and willingness to be ordinary was too aggressive just now, leaving too much psychological shadow, and Mr. Chen also carried it. I can't help it, just shot at that moment, this girl's force value is almost equal to that of the old monster Wang Jianjun, and even surpassed, this, this, this is just a fucking joke, Chen Ping is sitting in the car, leaning on the back row , seemed relaxed, but his mind was spinning non-stop. Originally, he was out of the villa, and because of that slap, he was ready to completely break with Sister Haiyang. Now, he had to change his mind. For Chen Ping, Haiyang's life background has always been shrouded in a veil of mystery. Nalan Qingying may know some details, but she has been refusing to say it clearly. Today, she saw a vicious Aunt Fang again. It's getting more and more mysterious.

Aunt Fang ignored the wild thoughts of the young man behind her and drove quietly. This scene was much better than when the little bastard behind her frivolously asked her age last time.

When the car arrived at Wangfujing Hotel, Mr. Chen got out of the car cautiously, walked straight back, walked a few steps, then turned around, and said to Auntie with a sunny and innocent smile, you are so mighty.

Aunt Fang rolled her eyes, smiled sweetly, looked at Chen Ping, and said softly, "Say it again?"

Mr. Chen was taken aback, and looked at Aunt Fang, who was smiling brightly and exuding the style of a mature woman, a little uncertain what this woman meant, hesitated for a while, bit the bullet, and shouted Aunt Fang, you are mighty, you are awesome. .

Aunt Fang's smile became more cheerful, she said "be good" in a soft voice, shook her hand, and drove away.

Satisfied?

Chen Ping was amazed, what a powerful woman.

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