I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

He rolled his eyes, foamed from his mouth, and his body was twitching constantly.

It took a while to slow down, and then crawled towards the door desperately.

It's a pity that the door has been locked, Zhuang Hu kept bumping his head against the threshold, making bang bang bang noises.

It's just that the door lock is too tight.

In order to implement his request, those younger brothers locked six locks.

"Master Zhuang, I didn't mean you, why are you making trouble with the door?"

Wang Xuan went over and grabbed Zhuang Hu's ankle, and dragged him to the center of the courtyard, face down, a bloodstain was drawn on the ground.

"Anger +130."

"Anger +167."

"Rage +567"

"Anger +180."

...

A series of angry surges came, which showed how burst Zhuang Hu's heart was at the moment.

"Master Zhuang, I really didn't expect you to have such great potential. I'm sure you are my friend."

Wang Xuan was very happy, he felt that this Young Master Zhuang was really his lucky star, he was a very upright person.

When you should be angry, never suppress yourself.

"Crench!"

Zhuang Hu scratched the ground with both hands, and his nails left clear scratches on the ground.

Wang Xuan shook his head: "Stop struggling, the more you struggle, the more excited I will be."

But Zhuang Hu turned a deaf ear to Wang Xuan's words, and kept crawling towards the door.

"What a stubborn kid!"

Wang Xuan sighed.

It's really tragic that one of the four great villains has fallen into this situation.

Wang Xuan just looked at the other party quietly, until the other party was about to crawl to the door, and then dragged him back.

Go round and round, have fun doing it.

An hour later, Zhuang Hu finally gave up struggling after being dragged back again.

He just stared at Wang Xuan with eyes of hatred.

"Anger +299."

That's great, good people are good people who can keep providing rage.

In an instant, Zhuang Hu's status in Wang Xuan's heart was comparable to that of Yang Jing, Sima Gui and others.

"You finally caught up with me as you wished, are you happy?" Wang Xuan asked with a smile, "You are so cute, I can't bear to let you go."

"Anger +199."

"Actually, let me tell you a secret. My dream was to be a barber." Wang Xuan said solemnly,

"What the hell are you talking about? What the hell is a barber? I don't understand at all."

Zhuang Hu felt that he had encountered a psychopath.

"Anger +155."

"Let me go!"

Zhuang Hu suddenly shouted with all his strength, hoping that the younger brother outside could hear his voice and come to rescue him.

However, because his teeth were knocked out, when the voice roared out, it just turned into woo woo ah ah.

"Your hair is very thick, the barber is very interested." Wang Xuan looked at Zhuang Hu and said.

Zhuang Hu looked at Wang Xuan in astonishment.An ominous premonition rose in my heart.

"call!"

A flame rose from the middle of Zhuang Hu's hair, and it burned blazingly with lightning speed.

"Anger +699."

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Chapter 119 Too Damaged

Zhuang Hu's hair was on fire, burning vigorously, lighting up the yard brightly.

Zhuang Hu, who was on the verge of death, burst into a second life in an instant, and slapped his head vigorously.

At last the fire died out, and his hair was gone.

Why?Why are you burning my hair?

Zhuang Hu burst into tears.

It's a real loss.

It is too cruel to not only destroy others physically, but also psychologically.

After the hair was burned, a gust of wind blew, and a lot of black powder fell from the head.

This hair is smooth, and it must feel good to the touch.

Wang Xuan hastily pinched himself.

This kind of thought must be stopped in time, what if the fever becomes addictive.

Wang Xuan sized it up for a while, but gradually lost interest.

The opponent's anger was actually weakened.

Sadness is greater than death, and people with potential will be numb.

At this time, outside the courtyard, Zhuang Hu's followers looked into the courtyard with their necks raised.

It's a pity that the gate is closed tightly, and nothing can be seen.

"Hearing the screams inside, Master Zhuang Hu should have already made a move."

A young man as thin as a bamboo pole kept turning back and forth in circles.

"Boss is really serious. How can we eat alone? We should go in together and take care of that ignorant guy. Locking himself in now, he's really enjoying himself. My hands itch when I hear the sound."

This thin bamboo pole is the most loyal dog leg of Zhuang Hu's subordinates.

His father was a general of Daqin. He practiced martial arts since he was a child, and now he is a fourth rank in martial arts. He is considered to be the best in the entire Shangjun Academy.

Originally, he planned to seek refuge with Bai Ling and hang out with Bai Ling, but later he found that Bai Ling had too many people under his command, even a fourth-rank warrior like him was nothing.

Based on the principle that he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, he was cast under Zhuang Hu's men.

Zhuang Hu really valued him very much, and even patted him on the shoulder and said that he would be his brother from now on.

Of course, Shouzhugan didn't like this.

Because Zhuang Hu said this to everyone who followed him, it almost became his mantra.

"Boss has his reasons for doing this, we can just wait outside with peace of mind." Some people were dissatisfied with the thin bamboo pole.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

"After such a long time, the screams just now were so miserable, shouldn't they kill people?"

"I don't know the identity of the other party. If he is killed, it will be a serious matter."

A man with a square face said worriedly.

He comes from a family of merchants and has always been cautious and unwilling to cause trouble.

After following Zhuang Hu, he was terrified every day. Fortunately, Zhuang Hu himself was strong and did not cause any trouble.

"Look, I caught this kid."

At this moment, an excited voice was heard.

I saw Fan Jian being grabbed by a man by his collar.

"Isn't this the guy who stepped on the boss' shoes this morning?"

Someone was surprised.

"It's him, just now he was hiding in the corner and watching quietly."

Fan Jian looked at them in fear, and begged, "The young master who helped me this morning is innocent, please let him go."

"Let him go? Hahaha!"

Several people laughed out loud.

"I'm afraid he's been kicked out by our boss now."

The thin bamboo pole's eyes suddenly lit up: "Boss teaches the one inside, we can teach the one outside!"

Said, squeezed his fist.

Fan Jian was so frightened that he turned around and wanted to run away, but he was dragged back by the collar before he could take two steps.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of knocking on the door, and the sound was very hasty.

"Madman, don't do anything to him yet. After such a long time, the boss should be over. Open the door and have a look, don't really beat him to death."

The square-faced man said.

The others also nodded.

The thin bamboo pole took out the key and began to unlock the lock.

Because there were too many chains in the lock, it took half a stick of incense to open it completely.

Fan Jian looked into the yard worriedly, his face pale.