After Zhang Feng’s beating Cheng Chumo.

The qi gradually disappeared a lot.

Zhang Feng is speechless.

Except that the first punch on Cheng Chumo’s face was a bit effective, other things seemed to bring no harm to Cheng Chumo.

In the end, Zhang Feng could only give up.

Sit on the rock gasping for breath and asked: “Who is that woman in the afternoon?”

Where can Cheng Chumo dare to say?

If this is said, Feng’zi can’t be really crazy?

Kicked Yuchi Baoqi and said: “Ask him, he knows better than me.”

Zhang Feng looked at Cheng Chumo suspiciously, but Cheng Chumo didn’t dare to say. That said, it might be beaten.

Although he is not afraid of Zhang Feng, he is afraid of the Four Great Confucian!

If you ask those guys to know it, maybe before he goes back, his dad will have to climb up the mountain to loosen his bones.

As soon as he thought of this, Cheng Chumo didn’t say whether he died.

I kept pointing at Yuchi Baolin.

Yuchi Baolin wants to cry.

“Which I said, can you not beat me?”

Zhang Feng then looked at the bonfire, this youngster was bruised, obviously he had been beaten, and was not angry Said: “You said it!”

“I…that is my aunt…”

! ! !

Zhang Feng is completely down.

Staring at Yuchi Baoqi for a long time before spirit slowly recovers.

The voice was trembling and asked: “You…you say it again, who is she?”

“I’m aunt.”

Om——!

In Zhang Feng’s mind, Yuchi Gong’s Dabing face and Yu Yu’er’s peerless face appeared in Zhang Feng’s mind. In one look?

Where does it look like?

Isn’t this fucking troublesome?

This is the birth of a mother?

A Heavenly Immortal, a Yaksha, my God.

Is there such a wonderful thing?

“Ahem, Feng’zi, don’t think too much about it, this Wei, Yu Yuer and Lao Yu are distant relatives, the daughter of Lao Yu’s distant cousin does not look alike, but you can rest assured, I can guarantee that Miss Yu Yuer is indeed only eighteen years old this year…”

Rather than waiting for Li Chengqian to accept Qian, Zhang Feng waved his hand and groaned: “Don’t talk, wait for me to digest…”

Zhang Feng is completely messed up at this time.

Isn’t he just cheating Lao Yu a little bit?

As for?

Who told him to meet for the first time, stuck his neck, and carried the collar on whom he put it on, and who was not mad at him?

Last time he remembered that Lao Yu said this after drinking, he was just joking, but now it seems, where is this fucking joking?

This is really playing!

Although Yu Yuer is really beautiful, Zhang Feng still doesn’t want to die.

Under those eyes, Zhang Feng always felt that his head couldn’t turn around, and he had no control at all.

This makes him extremely unhappy. He is far from the tranquility of being with Jing Shu and Zhang Yuyao. The most important thing is that Zhang Feng doesn’t want to provoke such a woman, such a woman, whether in Historically, or in the reality of the film and television of later generations, they were all wild characters.

This kind of person has to hide as far as he can go.

If this is entangled, don’t want to stop for the rest of your life.

Zhang Feng really doesn’t want to be a licking dog.

More on that.

What is the relationship?

Although at this time, Huayu Lao Yu Old Li and the others call them brothers and brothers, as well as their sons, but it doesn’t matter. If this is pro-to-prosperity, isn’t it a mess?

From now on, our name is Lao Yu Elder Brother?

Big Uncle brother?

What about these goods?

Zhang Feng is one head and two big in an instant.

This fuck…

Forget it, let’s take a step by step.

At this time, Zhang Feng really felt why Old Scholar was so angry just now, and even more that Old Scholar is so cute.

At a critical moment, Zhang Yuyao and Jing Shu were two shields sent up the mountain.

Otherwise, Zhang Feng really doesn’t know if anything will happen tonight.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Feng tremblingly lit a cigarette, and at the same time stared at Yuchi Baoqi very angrily: “You will roll me down the mountain now, if your father doesn’t come Tell me one, two, three, we will never be in contact with each other forever.”

Yuchi Baoqi was surprised at hearing this.

“Feng’zi, we don’t have to do this, it’s all my damn dad did, it has nothing to do with me.”

“Get out.”

Zhang Feng is very annoyed and said: “I really don’t know what your father thinks. You can do such a silly thing. What’s the trouble? Fuck, and Iron Ox, you guys, from now on until I die. Before the end, the mountain…”

Cheng Chumo stared at Zhang Feng in horror.

Especially after Zhang Feng gasped, several people became more nervous.

“Feng’zi, can you finish talking in one breath?”

Li Chengqian asked very worried.

Zhang Feng really didn’t think about it. What do you want these goods to do? To dig out the dung, which will damage your face. Will these goods be moved obediently and honestly when moving bricks?

After thinking about it, Zhang Feng finally slapped his head and pointed towards the waterfall and said, “I limit you to before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Bring me a piece of water and come to me!”

“Also, level a flat ground for me in the hairy grass swing on the mountainside. Cement must be used to build a school field!”

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“Aren’t you crazy?”


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