Sun Qizhan turned his head and looked at his child. When he looked up again, he saw Moli staring at him from the side. He looked fierce and pointed at Wang Ying. "Get out of here, have you heard it? I don't want to see you again, so don't tell me anything." After that, Sun Qizhan stood up and did not beat Wang Ying again. He shook his neck and suddenly shouted, "How far is it? How far are you fucking away for me? Have you heard it? Get out!"

Sun Qizhan yelled. Wang Ying supported the ground with one hand at this time, and it was a little hard to get up. Fan Xiao hurried over. He helped Wang Ying from the side and helped Wang Ying up from the ground. Wang Ying raised his hand to wipe the blood in the corner of his mouth. Moli sent a basin of water from the side. Wang Ying started washing his face with one hand. After washing, his side face also swollen. He spitted on the ground, and the blood in his mouth. Sun Qizhan frowned. While he was still staring at Wang Ying, Wang Ying suddenly rushed forward two steps forward, raised his right hand and called him down. Sun Qizhan's face, "Bang!", and this was a punch.

He really tried hard, Sun Qizhan took two steps back, and then Wang Ying jumped, hit Sun Qizhan's face with his head, and knocked Sun Qizhan to the ground. Wang Ying pressed against Sun Qizhan, but his left hand could not move, which was useless at all. Sun Qizhan raised his hand and elbow, and then kicked Wang Ying away. He got up from the side and picked up the stool in the room. Wang Ying was lying on the ground. It was not that easy to get up with one hand. Fan Xiao had to go over and help Wang Ying up again.

Sun Qizhan looked at Wang Ying and knew that Wang Ying was not pretending. The stool he was holding in his hand had not been smashed down. He looked at Wang Ying and was completely shocked. He stared at Wang Ying. After a moment, Wang Ying took action from the side again. He waved his right fist directly, and punched Sun Qizhan with a "bang!" on Sun Qizhan's face, and then he rushed towards Sun Qizhan again with anger. Sun Qizhan had almost no defense this time. Wang Ying was like a madman, constantly greeting Sun Qizhan, but from head to toe, he could only move his right fist again.

Sun Qizhan was knocked down by Wang Ying by the wall. He was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked Wang Ying's lower abdomen. After Wang Ying fell to the ground, he grabbed the heating pipe next to him with one hand. When Fan Xiao came to pull Wang Ying, Wang Ying glared at Fan Xiao, and then Fan Xiao did not move. Wang Ying struggled, got up again and rushed towards him according to Sun Qizhan. Then he raised his punch and punched him again on the face. Sun Qizhan did not resist now, and let Wang Ying go crazy.

The attack came up, and Wang Ying was also fighting. He was really tired. He was beaten by Sun Qizhan just now, and now he was beaten by Sun Qizhan and was covered in blood. The two of them were even. Wang Ying was out of breath and was too tired. He sat on the side. Sun Qizhan didn't say anything, leaned against the side, and stared at Wang Ying. The cigarettes on the hands of the two were smoking one after another. After a long time, Sun Qizhan looked at Fan Xiao, "What's wrong with his hand."

"It's a waste." After Fan Xiao said that, Sun Qizhan paused clearly. He took a deep breath and looked at Wang Ying. Then he walked to Wang Ying's side. He grabbed Wang Ying's left hand. At this moment, Wang Ying began to break free again, but he was not Sun Qizhan's opponent. Sun Qizhan pulled hard and pulled down Wang Ying's left hand gloves. The blood-red red red shore flower was so conspicuous, but he could touch the scar on Wang Ying's wrist. He looked disbelief. Wang Ying was still from the side.

It was a state of urgent need to take action. At this time, Fan Xiao suddenly passed by and grabbed Wang Ying's wrist. "Okay, how much else should I defeat it? Can you kill him or he can kill you, enough." Fan Xiao was the first person to follow Wang Ying. After following him for so many years, he was too familiar with the friendship between the brothers and the others. Wang Ying was still out of breath, but after hearing Fan Xiao say this, he didn't say anything anymore. Sun Qizhan didn't take action anymore. The two of them were silent for a long time.

At this time, Moli smiled from the side, "Yueyue, let's continue cooking, come and have a distinguished guest, let's have a good treat at noon."

Liu Yue nodded and ignored these two people. Fan Xiao and the men who came in outside were also busy, cleaning up the battlefield between Wang Ying and Sun Qizhan, and then started to help. It seemed that these people had a good relationship with each other. There were many people today, and they could no longer sit in the room. There was a big table in the yard. This was the first time Wang Ying knew that Moli was so delicious to cook, and the delicious food was provided by Shancheng Alu, which was indeed good. The wine was all Maotai Wuliangye. Mr. Sun had the largest generation, and the food was all good. More than ten

Sitting together, Mr. Sun raised his glass from the side, "My son is here today, happy, come here, welcome!! Hahahahaha." Mr. Sun is actually a sensible person, but he just ignored everything. When he spoke, Moli on the side also spoke, and Liu Yue smiled and said, "Brother Yinzi." Everyone left behind greeted him, only Sun Qizhan said nothing, Wang Ying ignored Sun Qizhan and said a little message, "Thank you everyone!" Then he drank it all, and the people at the table started drinking, drinking while talking and laughing.

Sun Qizhan seemed to know that Wang Ying's hand was ruined, and from the beginning when he saw Wang Ying, he was crazy about killing people, and he changed his expression. He just ignored Wang Ying. Wang Ying was really smart and knew who Sun Qizhan was. If you came up and gave in, this would not work. Sun Qizhan would definitely not end with him, but Wang Ying came up and fought with Sun Qizhan head-on, which was something Fan Xiao didn't expect, but after such a touch, Sun Qizhan became even more timid. To be honest, Fan Xiao knew why Wang Ying came, and he really admired Wang Ying. If Sun Qizhan was fighting with his brain, it would be the same thing, and ten of them were not Wang.

The most important thing is that the relationship between these brothers and the other two cannot be defeated. Wang Ying and Mr. Sun were also very happy to drink, talking and laughing, completely just pretending that Sun Qizhan was the air. Sun Qizhan ignored Wang Ying, drank, and had to eat, and he went back to his room after drinking. Wang Ying didn't care about him either. He had been drinking at noon and drank until the afternoon, watching the sun set, to be honest, the scenery here was quite beautiful. Wang Ying was carrying some alcohol on his body, sat on the side of the mountain, and admired the sunset. After a long time, Liu Yue came out, and she stood beside Wang Ying, "He asked me to ask you what's going on with your hand."

Wang Ying glanced at Liu Yue, stared at his hand, and then smiled slightly, "When he went to persuade Han Biao to surrender, Han Biao was almost gone." Wang Ying said, and pulled open the clothes on his chest, and the scars were still there." Liu Yue took a deep breath, turned around and went back.

Fan Xiao turned his head and stared at Wang Ying at this time. He took a deep breath, "Your hand was obviously done by Cheng Ba for you."

"I'll remind me with you?" Wang Ying replied to Fan Xiao. Fan Xiao stopped talking and sighed. There was no movement inside. When he was sleeping at night, because the room was limited, Wang Ying was sleeping in the same room with Sun Qizhan, Fan Xiao, and Mr. Sun. In the middle of the night, Wang Ying wanted to go to the bathroom. He reached out to support the side and wanted to get up, but found that there was no place to support him. He looked up and stared at the surroundings for a long time.

While he was hesitating, he reached out with one hand from the side, pulled Wang Ying, and helped Wang Ying up from the bed. They were sleeping in the same kind of bed. When Wang Ying got up, he saw Sun Qizhan. Sun Qizhan looked indifferent, "I just happened to go too." After that, he got up and walked outside. Wang Ying followed Sun Qizhan. Sun Qizhan came out first, Wang Ying came out later, and came out first, sitting on the steps at the door, holding a cigarette, watching Wang Ying come out from the bathroom. "Is it convenient to carry a pants?" Sun Qizhan suddenly asked.

Wang Ying said indifferently, "It's good to get used to it slowly. As long as you can get used to it, there is no way. Nothing is inconvenient. Isn't this still a hand?" Wang Ying waved his right hand and laughed indifferently. He did not enter the room, but sat down from outside the room. He picked up the cigarette next to him and lit it for himself.

The two brothers didn't say anything at this time. After a while, Sun Qi turned around, "Your hand is really made by Han Biao?"

"Or who do you think it was made? Did I do it myself?" Wang Ying asked Sun Qizhan back, and Sun Qizhan didn't say anything. After a long time, he let out a long sigh, "You deserve it. You have to touch him. His house is full of explosives. If you don't blow you up, you will be lucky!" Sun Qizhan spoke viciously from the side, "I always feel that everything about you is right, and I always feel that you are the gods, and you can control other people's lives at will."

"As for whether I am right, it is not what I say, nor is it what you say. If I do something wrong, so many people will not support me, right? Your wife and children, your father, and Moli, do they all think I am wrong?" After Wang Ying said something, Sun Qizhan suddenly became popular. "Wang Ying, shut up the fuck."
Chapter completed!