God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 1982 How dare you hurt my fleshy baby
"Damn girl, how dare you be disrespectful to my son?!" A strong man dressed as a thug glared at Qingcheng, raised his hand and grabbed her in the direction she was in.

After blinking Qingcheng's big watery eyes twice, he raised his hand, pinched the strong man's finger, and directly bent and folded it in the opposite direction.

One of the man's fingers is thicker than Qingcheng's three fingers combined, but for some reason, the man is no match for Qingcheng when it comes to strength. , the man in pain screamed.

Gao Yunshan is also a Lianjiazi. At this time, he was so angry that he almost ran away. He stood up from the pile of broken wooden boards in a rage, and then stared at the dead head with a gaze that could almost eat people, "Ugly, you are so big!" courage!"

Deadhead froze.

What?Ugly?Is this talking about him?

The dead head's eyes quickly swept around, and it found that Gao Yunshan was pointing at his nose and yelling at him.

It must be the ugly monster that this person mentioned.

Touching his own face, the dead man couldn't recover for a long time.

Gao Yunshan, on the other hand, looked at the expression on the dead man's head in bewilderment, as if he doubted life, and was about to speak again, "Ugly..."

This time, before Gao Yunshan could say that ugly word, the figure of the dead head turned into an afterimage and rushed towards him.

That rapid speed was like a furious brown bear. The dead head pressed Gao Yunshan to the ground, raised his hand and pinched his face, "You are so courageous, I think you are blind, and you are so stupid!" Do you think Lao Tzu is ugly?"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Isn't it dead head?
Is there anyone uglier than him in this world?
Everyone present felt that the dead man's head was extremely ugly, but they didn't dare to say it, because they had seen the dead man's head pick up the boiling water on the table and pour it on Gao Yunshan's face.

"It seems that your eyes can't see clearly, but it's okay! Come here, let me wash it for you!" After the dead head finished speaking, he continued to pour water.

The hot boiling water splashed on his face, and the hot Gao Yunshan wailed like a pig. At this moment, he writhed his body in pain and kept roaring, "You bastard! Do you know who I am?! How dare you do that?" For me, my sister will definitely not let you go!"

"Yo yo yo, look at how old you are, you still have to go to your sister to cry when you encounter something? Tsk tsk, it's so embarrassing. If I live in such a shameful way, I might as well die. " After the dead man's head finished speaking, he poured all the hot tea on Gao Yunshan's face.

Gao Yunshan's face had been scalded to the point of peeling off a layer of skin, he looked like a cooked shrimp, the blood-red flesh was exposed to the air, making it painful to watch.

The dead head was tired of playing, it got up and stood up, and threw the empty teapot aside, "Remember the face of grandpa, grandpa hit you today, if you don't accept it, we will fight again in another day!"

"You don't have to wait until another day." At this moment, the proprietress of Persia Square stood up aggressively and stood beside Gao Yunshan.

Her eyesight was exceptionally sharp, as if she could see through the dead man's head, "How dare you hurt my fleshy baby, tell me, how do you want to die?!"

(End of this chapter)