The super god lottery system of the glory of the king

Chapter 167 I Am Heavenly Principle

Now this little boy is quite depressed in his heart. He originally thought he could seize the opportunity to pretend to be tough, but his culture is not enough to make up for it. As a result, he was shot in the head by Deng Ke several times because of improper use.

Fortunately, Deng Ke didn't have an AK in his hand, otherwise, he would have been shot in the head.

The younger brother reorganized his language, and then shouted at Meng Changsheng at the top of his voice: "Your surname is Meng, our eldest brother is such a good-looking talent, if you hand over your daughter, it will be a flower in a cow..."

Before the younger brother could finish his words, Deng Ke was already so angry that he threw the remaining half of the cigarette on his head.

"I'm awesome, Ma Gebi, get the hell out of here!"

Deng Ke kicked the younger brother's leg, then walked up to Meng Changsheng and said, "Boss Meng, I know your family's conditions are not good, and you need a lot of money to pay for your daughter's education. What about you? It certainly doesn’t matter if it’s a bit bitter, but with your daughter’s delicate skin and tender flesh, do you have the heart to let her suffer with you?”

Meng Changsheng said with a gloomy face, "You don't need to worry about our family's affairs."

"I'll go, you said your daughter is so beautiful, how can I not worry about it?"

Deng Ke spread his hands, and said with a foolish look: "Anyway, your daughter is going to marry sooner or later, why don't you let her follow me, and I promise to make her popular and hot, how about it, father-in-law?"

"Who is your father-in-law!"

Meng Changsheng took out a thick wooden stick from under the booth, and said to Deng Ke with a displeased expression, "You don't want to have any idea about my daughter, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Deng Ke squinted and saw that Meng Changsheng had three finger-thick wooden sticks in his hand. Not only did he not feel scared, but he said proudly, "You want to do it, right? Meng, don't think that you are the only one with sticks in your hands. guy."

He turned his head and winked at the younger brother behind him. The two immediately took out a fruit knife about ten centimeters long.

Most of the people who came to the vegetable market to buy vegetables were elderly, middle-aged and elderly women. Their psychological endurance was relatively poor. When they saw Deng Ke and the others pull out the fruit knife, several of them turned pale with fright.

"People are going to die, people are going to die, everyone run away!"

"These fruit knives seem to be of good quality, and they should be quite fast for cutting watermelons. Do you think I should go over and ask where I bought them?"

"I just bought a few catties of pomegranates, and I'll smash you rascals to death!"

Deng Ke glanced at the reaction of the onlookers, and immediately said to Meng Changsheng even more proudly: "How about it, Meng, do you agree or disagree? If you agree, I will take your daughter away now, you If you don't agree, I haven't drunk human blood with this knife for a long time."

"Humph."

Meng Changsheng snorted a puff of gas from his nostrils, and said with a straight face: "Even if I risk my life, I will not hand over my daughter to you bastard!"

Seeing that Meng Changsheng called Deng Ke an asshole, the younger brother behind him raised his knife and scolded unhappily, "Your surname is Meng, have you ever seen such a talented asshole like our big brother?"

Deng Ke turned his head and kicked it up, obviously he couldn't understand the boy's act of forcibly standing up and pretending to be aggressive: "Have you said enough? Anyone who uses an idiom a few times is an idiot, get out!"

After finishing speaking, he spat on Meng Changsheng's booth, and said with a slap in the face, "You two go directly to me, smash this old stall, as long as you don't hurt that little girl, you can do anything else." Make a fuss!"

"You guys...do you still have justice?" Meng Changsheng couldn't stop shaking his arms holding the wooden stick, and tears welled up in his sunken eye sockets due to long-term fatigue.

"Tianli? Haha, I, Deng Ke, am Tianli. If I say I want to smash it, no one can stop it!"

As Deng Ke said, he raised his foot and kicked the chicken coop in front of him violently.

The entire chicken coop shook quite a bit, and one corner almost fell to the ground at an angle. The three or four old hens locked in the cage were frightened and cried loudly.

Deng Ke's eyes hungrily on Meng Xingchen's body, imagining that if he got her on the bed, the groaning sound would be very ecstasy.

Just thinking about it this way, he felt that the fire in his abdomen was hard to suppress, so he directly waved his hand and ordered the two younger brothers behind him to step forward and smash the stall.

"Don't smash it!"

Obviously frightened by the scene before him, Meng Xingchen, whose face turned pale, stepped forward, with tears in his eyes, and said to Deng Ke in a pleading tone: "Please don't smash it, and don't hurt my father, he is not in good health. Can't do heavy work, this is all his hard work."

Seeing Meng Xingchen's pitiful appearance, Deng Ke waved his hand in time to signal the little brother behind him to stop.

Meng Xingchen choked up and continued, "As long as you promise not to smash my father's stall, I can do anything for you. I can cook and clean. I can do everything..."

Deng Ke pretended to be moved and said: "Miss Meng, I am so touched by what you said, I almost... almost cried."

As he said that, the bastard really regarded himself as a film king, and raised his hand to wipe the corners of his dry eyes.

Meng Xingchen suddenly seemed to be grasping at a straw, and asked excitedly, "So, did you promise not to smash my father's business?"

"Xingchen, don't beg him, he's just a bastard, what he says is unbelievable!" Meng Changsheng said eagerly.

"Paralyzed you old bastard, shut your mouth!"

After Deng Ke finished cursing, he put away the hypocritical expression on his face, and said to Meng Xingchen with a sneer: "Miss Meng, your words really moved me, but being moved is useless, can being moved make me get you? "

Meng Xingchen was too scared to look at Deng Ke's ferocious face, she lowered her head and said, "I can do anything for you..."

"Anything?" Deng Ke snorted coldly, "But don't be my Deng Ke's woman?"

"..." Meng Xingchen bit his lower lip tightly and said nothing, but as long as anyone can see it, this kind of silence is equivalent to acquiescence.

Deng Ke's patience was obviously worn out. You must know that he is a street gangster after all, and he is usually the only one who negotiates terms with others. If others talk to him, there is basically no room for negotiation.

He jumped back a step, moved his fingers, and said loudly: "Smash me!"

As soon as the word "smashing" was pronounced, a black figure went straight through the crowd surrounded by two or three floors, and landed directly in front of Deng Ke.

Deng Ke hadn't had time to see clearly who the black shadow fell in front of him was, his crotch had already been kicked, and he flew into the air as if he had lost his center of gravity, and flew into the opposite fish stall with a "plop".

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