Dragon Blood War God Returns

Just as the weasel was pushing hard with his spitting clothes in the private room, Qin he pushed the door and came in.

"Grass, pretend to force again!"

The weasel looked around and said loudly, "wori, your boy is late. You have to punish three more cups later!"

As he spoke, he walked forward with a smile and hugged Qin he. "Grass, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you, brother Huang."

After saying that, he pressed his throat and said, "brother Qin, let me finish the forced installation. Please."

Qin he especially wanted to kick this guy from upstairs, but he didn't tear down the weasel. On the one hand, he was his brother after all. He had to carry it when he should.

On the other hand, the weasel, the "big brother" of the underground Jianghu in Jiangbei City, has to let him continue to stand up, which is also a disguised protection for Qin he and his father.

The real big brother is actually the last person to let others know that he is the big brother.

Seeing Qin he acquiesced, the weasel turned his head and introduced to several people, "this is my little brother, Qin he. Just call brother Qin."

"Qin he?"

One of them hurriedly said, "I know there is a big brother in Jiangbei, also known as Qin he. It won't be..."

The weasel smiled at Qin he, "I didn't expect your boy to be very famous. Even my foreign friends have heard your name."

When it was confirmed that the Qin crane in front of him was the first ruthless man in the north of the river, the worship of the weasel was almost close to the worship of the gods!

Even Qin he, the most famous villain in Jiangbei, is brother Huang's little brother. How awesome he must be!

Qin he didn't care about this, so he dragged a chair and sat down.

"Hey, by the way, where's the lobule?"

Asked the weasel.

Qin he stared directly. That means you can pretend to be forced with me. In front of brother ye, you dare to pretend to kill you again!

Seeing Qin he's eyes, the weasel quickly changed his way, "Oh, my brain. Sister Xiaoye said she couldn't come today. Now we just wait for brother Ye. We'll serve when he arrives."

"Cousin!"

Just then, Lin Wenjie suddenly hurried outside and trotted in, "cousin, I've been bullied. You have to decide for me."

The weasel heard this and wanted to give Lin Wenjie thirty-two compliments on the spot. It's another good chance to pretend to be forced!

"Does anyone dare to bully you? Did you report my name?"

The weasel spoke faintly.

I don't know Lin Wenjie's heart is only focused on how to clean up Ye Wuji. He didn't expect to give assistance to the weasel's outfit. He opened his mouth and said, "yes, I mentioned that the weasel is my cousin."

"As a result, the man directly said that the weasel was a fart. In his eyes, you are a piece of shit."

The weasel's face is green.

"Grass, where are people!"

The weasel was furious. This time it was really angry.

Whoever dares to let him roll over is his sworn enemy!

"It's downstairs. There's still time to go down now, otherwise people should run later!"

When Lin Wenjie saw the weasel getting angry, his heart blossomed happily. This time, the dog named Ye Wuji had to lose half his life even if he didn't die.

"Shit, I won't pull out that dog's tongue today. I'm not a literary youth!"

Said the weasel fiercely.

He also attaches great importance to the design of literary and artistic youth. This cruel remark is much more cruel than changing the name.

Qin he on one side almost suffocated his internal injury.

This is why Ye Wuji came to him today, so he knows who Lin Wenjie refers to.

Anyway, it's a foregone conclusion that the weasel loaded and forced to overturn today. There will be a good play in a while.

Just as the party was about to go out to pick up people, ye Wuji happened to come in from the outside and hit Lin Wenjie in front.

"Lying trough, you dog, you brought it to the door yourself!"

Lin Wenjie was overjoyed. Just now he was worried that ye Wuji would run.

"Cousin, that's him, that's the dog!"

Lin Wenjie danced.

However, he did not find that the weasel standing behind him turned white!

"Dog, aren't you banger? Try another one?"

"My cousin has just said that he wants to pull out your tongue. Who wants you to scold my cousin as a piece of shit, grass? You can't deny it. That's what you said just now!"

Lin Wenjie is determined to kill Ye Wuji today.

However, he saw that ye Wuji's face not only did not show any fear, but a particularly playful smile.

Seeing ye Wuji's expression, Lin Wenjie felt more secure.

He was afraid that ye Wuji would immediately admit counseling, because the weasel has always regarded itself as a cultural man. At that time, it will be JJ when a show of generosity is on.

"Did you say my cousin is a piece of shit? Did you say that? Damn it, don't admit it!"

Lin Wenjie shouted, determined to put this crime on Ye Wuji's head.

However, ye Wuji not only didn't explain, but nodded and smiled, "well, I said that, and he was a piece of shit."

"Sleeping trough, cousin, did you hear that? The boy admitted, sleeping trough!"

Lin Wenjie danced with excitement. Unexpectedly, this guy dared to say this in front of the weasel. I'm afraid Tianwang Laozi can't save him this time.

"Lao Huang, you have to pull out my tongue."

Ye Wuji smiled at the weasel.

The weasel was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. The first thing he did to regain his consciousness was to quickly pick up a wine bottle and smash it on Lin Wenjie's head.

Ah——

Lin Wenjie let out a scream, covered his head and rolled all over the ground, and the blood flowed along his fingers.

"Cousin, you have the wrong number!"

Lin Wenjie thought the weasel was injured by mistake.

"Grass, who is your cousin? Labor and capital beat you today!"

The weasel knows what ye Wuji is. Even Qin he wants to treat him as his eldest brother. If he does this today, he will have no good fruit to eat.

"Grass, you bastard!"

While swearing, the weasel stamped Lin Wenjie cruelly with his heel.

Although the weasel always thinks he is a graceful literary and artistic youth with a touch of sadness, he is always a person in the Jianghu in essence, and he is particularly cruel.

It took all his strength to chop off each foot. Lin Wenjie's bones clattered. I don't know how many ribs were broken.

"Brother Huang, stop fighting, stop fighting, what did I do wrong!"

Lin Wenjie only felt that his body was hit by a big truck, his bones were broken, and his internal organs trembled. The pain was unspeakable.

And he didn't understand why the weasel hit him.

When the weasel saw it, he picked up a bottle of wine in one hand and smashed it on the table with a bang. With the other hand, he picked up Lin Wenjie, who was covered with blood. He put glass debris against each other's throat, ferocious face and said word by word, "fuck NIMA, this is my big brother!"