casual cultivator

The wooden door that had been kicked open was thrown directly into the house.

Shen Xuan jumped and jumped in from the door frame that was kicked open, and the scene in front of him suddenly appeared.

A small mahogany table with a large mahogany chair next to it, and on the table were two or three small dishes, a white porcelain wine jug and a white porcelain wine glass.

On that chair sat a shirtless man, and on the middle-aged man's legs, two women with heavy makeup massage, one left and one right.

At this time, the woman on the left was holding a wine glass to feed the man, and the woman on the right also took a chopstick dish and handed it to the man's mouth, a harmonious feeling, the man's face was full of spring at this time, so uncomfortable.

When Shen Xuan saw this scene, he was also surprised in his heart, so good, you are really living this day, who can live you this day.

However, the three people were also startled by Shen Xuan's movement at this time, the woman's wine glass on the right fell to the ground, the chopsticks of the woman on the left holding the small dish also fell to the ground, and the big man's originally lewd and excited smile also stiffened.

Looking at Shen Xuan who stepped on the door panel in front of him, the three people were stunned, and seemed to be bluffed by this sudden uninvited guest.

Shen Xuan naturally did not hesitate, for a while he was also evil to the side, originally he only needed to kill this dog thief, since there were still two people who saw it, then let's die together.

Seeing that the three people had not reacted at this time, Shen Xuan stepped forward, the tiger Xuan in his hand was not slow, and swung towards the left and right sides of the man, and the blocking feeling of the iron hammer hitting the flesh came.

Then the two dusty women just fell to the ground and gradually lost their vitality.

When the man saw this scene, he was also frightened awake from his sluggishness, fell from the chair, rolled to the ground, and looked at Shen Xuan, who had been stained with blood on the gong, and was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Shen Xuan looked at the dog thief in front of him who was scared by himself, and his heart was also very happy.

You kid wasn't quite capable before, why is it now, today I want you to know that offending this seat, designated is to have your good fruit to eat.

The middle-aged man also recovered from the panic at this time, he pointed at Shen Xuan, unable to say a word, obviously he recognized Shen Xuan.

However, when Shen Xuan saw his appearance, he was also amused in his heart, when this dog thief pit himself, it was a lion opening his mouth, how could he be like this now.

"Dog thief, remember your grandfather?"

"You this, this, thief, no, uncle, of course the little one remembers you."

At this time, the middle-aged man also knew that "the one who knows the time is Junjie" still dares to say anything superfluous, looking at Shen Xuan with a strong look, he also thought that he had provoked this good man.

He quickly got up tremblingly, first invited Shen Xuan to his original position, and then also poured Shen Xuan a glass of small wine.

Then he plopped down at Shen Xuan and knelt down.

"Uncle, the little one is wrong, you will spare the small one this time."

Shen Xuan looked at this dog thief so on the way, and also smiled, if you had been so good earlier, maybe you would not have today's disaster.

However, Shen Xuan had already made up his mind that if he wanted this old boy's dog's life, he would have to die if he wanted to die today, and he would die if he didn't want to.

Shen Xuan sat on the wooden chair at this time, first took a sip of wine, and said to the middle-aged man who was constantly kowtowing on the ground:

"Okay, explain it yourself."