full-time landlord

Chapter 1759 Entering the game (2) ([-])
A group of beauties are all lesbians, they don't look for men, they have toys and lovers themselves.After knowing that there was a man living in the yard, he obviously raised the volume on purpose, and the sex and sex kept coming and going. Wang Haitian couldn't bear it all night, and so did Dongfang Wenxin.When I woke up in the morning, I looked at Wang Haitian with weird eyes, and almost didn't let Wang Haitian kick him.

Just this one night, one night, all kinds of torture.When he wakes up in the morning and sees a group of beauties dangling in front of his eyes, they still look so lazy, Wang Haitian wishes he could turn into a pervert, knock down all these lesbians, and educate them well, when can they have a normal relationship between men and women!

The food in the morning was oyster and egg porridge, which tasted weird but very delicious.It was served with a leek box and fried shrimp. Staring at the beauties coming in and out, Wang Haitian, who was full, became even more angry.

At this moment, a roar came from the gate of the courtyard: "Wang Haitian, come out!"

Who is shouting outside?Wang Haitian stood up immediately, and there was nowhere to vent his anger. Someone came to the door just in time, and it was ten thousand times better to go out and kill people than to forcefully push and pull here.

Going out, Wang Haitian saw a third-rank martial artist, the kind who wore a large string of Buddhist beads around his neck.Seeing Wang Haitian coming out, the man stretched out his finger and cursed loudly: "Wang Haitian, the revenge of killing grandson is irreconcilable, how dare you sign a life and death certificate with me!"

"The revenge of killing your grandson? Did I kill your grandson?"

"How dare you deny it! My grandson is wearing a golden bell, and he disappeared in your city!"

Wang Haitian scratched his head, and the golden bell mask had a little impression, but he really didn't have an impression of who he killed and who was the grandson of the person in front of him.If there are too many people killed, naturally they will no longer pay attention to who they killed!He also didn't think about it, what kind of family does that person have, what kind of big backer does he have? !

"I don't want to deny it, but I really can't remember which one is your grandson, why don't you keep giving me some hints?"

The third-rank martial artist didn't give any hints, and was also offended by Wang Haitian's indifferent personality, so he asked loudly again: "Wang Haitian, in front of all the heroes in the world, how dare you fight!"

Being forced into this position, what else can I say.Wang Haitian stretched his wrist and said, "If you want a life-and-death duel, then come on! It just so happens that I'm so full of evil fire that I have nowhere to go, so I'll just kill you and move around!"

Now, Nangong's house is full of excitement.There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Wang Haitian killed the second-rank martial artist of the Nalan family. No one believes this, and it is all a joke.But Wang Haitian was able to kill third-rank warriors, this is something that many people know, the Nalan family, Killer Corps, White Lotus Sect and even the Dongfang family have suffered a lot.But even so, there are still some people who don't believe it very much, and think that it is still a rumor in the world, and it is Wang Haitian's shit luck that made this happen.

This is how Jianghu is. Everyone is proud and bragging. Most of them don't believe the rumors in Jianghu.After all, if others can blow it, you can blow it yourself.This time, Wang Haitian faced the life-and-death challenge of a third-rank martial artist, and finally let the guests who came to the big wedding take a good look to see what strength Wang Haitian has.

After signing the life and death certificate, the Nangong family offered to provide the venue without any intention of stopping it.

Dongfang Wenxin brought a lot of green tea melon seeds, and asked Nangong Ruonan's female guard to help brew a pot of high-quality Biluochun. While drinking tea and eating melon seeds, Wang Haitian fought desperately with the third-rank warriors.

(End of this chapter)