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Chapter 441, Home Ugly!

Chapter 441, Family Evil!

The small building, bay window. The brilliant light spreads in like mercury, applying a layer of gold powder to the wooden furniture in the room. It shines on the faces of the young man by the window, and also gives it a three-dimensional feeling, making it look energetic and very colorful.

The man looks 23 or 24 years old, or his face looks younger than his actual age. He has a pale face, a angular face, clean, and weak, and looks like a sickly handsome man.

But his head was messy, wearing a blue striped nightgown, standing barefoot on the thick red carpet, like a lazy guy who had just gotten up from the bed.

His eyes looked at the woods outside the window. Although only the lush plants and leaves appeared in front of him, pavilions, pools and pavilions that seemed to have life, and big rocks with strange shapes, his eyes were full of desire and expectation, as if he was eager to know the result of something.

"Prince, do you want me to go over and take a look?" asked a man wearing glasses behind him.

The man with glasses is equally young, with a thin figure and wearing a black suit. The suit has a good texture and style, but no matter how you wear it, it looks like a skeleton elf wrapped in a piece of gauze.

"I guess I've already taken action." Another fat man said. The fat man was very fat, less than 1.7 meters tall, but weighed nearly 200 kilograms. He sat like a meat mountain, but he was holding a large plate in his hand, which contained a roasted, crispy outside and tender inside. I don't know what kind of animal thigh food it was.

He was eating the minced meat on the plate until he had eaten them completely. Then he raised his thigh and started to chew it...

"Who will win?" asked the young man, who was called the "Prince" with a pure smile on his face without any impurities. Even a man will feel "good-looking" when he sees such a smile. If it is a woman, he will be killed on the spot.

"Although the Sword Commando is well-known among the domestic special forces, it can rank among the top 100 internationally, but it is not enough to compare with Dragon Breath. That kid is considered to have half a Dragon Breath. Isn't it like cutting vegetables if you kill them?" The fat man wiped the oil on his mouth and said with a smile.

"If this happens, Lei Yaoyang will be tragic." The thin man said gloatingly. "This kid is lying on the prince's face all day long to show off. Today he gave him a job, but he is going to be cannon fodder."

"Hmph, if a dog lying outside the threshold without the opportunity can never get in for the rest of his life, he can push open a door with a beat, and he will make a lot of money." The fat man sneered and retorted.

"He was worth the beating. At least, let the old guys see what kind of arrogant young man they like." Under the direct light, the prince narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Although the contributions made by Yundian Province have no expression to him, this honor is indispensable. The girl from the Wang family is also very interested in him. It is said that the old people in the Wang family are also optimistic about him and are planning to invite him to have a light meal at home. If they know that Lei Yaoyang was beaten by him, will they still invite this meal?"

"Hehe, the prince is wise." The fat man simply flattered and said, "Although the Wang family has never regarded Lei Yaoyang as a human being, he is still a member of the Wang family after all, with the blood of the Wang family flowing in his bones. The Wang family was beaten but didn't say a word. This is not the style of the Wang family. Even if they ignore it and pretend not to know about this, they always have some opinions about this kid in their hearts. Oh, it's so complicated. I don't want to eat meat. Let them have a headache."

After the fat man finished speaking, he started to suffer.

"What I wonder is why the prince is interested in him? He has no connection with our system." Rib Gun asked in confusion.

The prince shook his head and said, "Everyone says that you, Hum Ha, is my right-hand man. Now it seems that your IQ and alertness are deteriorating. Have you never heard of the Tongquetai incident? In order to help him a little brother in Yangcheng stand up, he slapped Bai Canju in the face, and finally came forward and failed to keep him."

"I've heard of this." said Zhuzi. "But, I still don't understand what this has to do with our military?"

"The Bai brothers are so easy to meet? Do you know why he was able to come out safely?"

"I heard that. Because he showed the Dragon Breath sign."

"Not bad. The nameplate of the Dragon Breath Creator. Hehe, the weight is quite good."

"I'm curious, why does he have this brand?"

"Because he is the Dragon King's disciple. Because he is healing the Dragon King."

The pork rib man smiled and said, "Prince, this worry is a bit unnecessary? The Dragon King has fallen for many years. Although the elders above value him and have always wanted to cure him, can the terminal illness of amyotrophic cervix be so easy to cure? In two years, he should have a braid, right?"

"If this is true, that's great." The prince squinted his eyes and smiled, and his fingers hit the window frame. "Get reliable news, the Dragon King is about to recover."

"This is impossible." The fat man forgot to chew and swallow with a big mouthful of food in his mouth. "I asked someone to ask, this is a terminal illness. In two years, he will die."

"Really?" The pork ribs man was also extremely surprised.

"Yes." said the prince. "And it was he healed. According to the Dragon King's habit of protecting the calf, do you think I will be the prince in the future, or will he be the prince? In the future, will I slap his face or will he slap my face?"

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"What's more, I like the woman he likes too." The prince smiled shyly. "The number one beauty in Yanjing, can't you let an outsider pick her up?"

Since they were not afraid and dared to cause trouble in such a place, Qin Luo let go of his courage. The sky was ruined and he was still tall. Anyway, they took action first.

Of course, he knew that sometimes facts are not necessarily facts. If they insisted that they were bullying them, there was nothing they could do.

However, this does not mean that when others bully you, you still have to swallow your anger and give in.

It is not unacceptable to swallow your anger. If someone kneels down and begs for mercy or is thrown out, it would be fine if no one sees it. The problem is that it is better to stand aside now, so it is absolutely unacceptable.

If anyone dares to slap me in the face, I will ruin his appearance. If anyone doesn't give me a face, I will simply be shameless.

Fight!

Qin Luo thought.

Once the body moved, Qin Luo's speed became faster and faster. Although Qin Luo's defeat of the enemy with one move just now had already aroused the vigilance of the four black-clad bodyguards, they still couldn't accept that Qin Luo, a weak young man with a literary and literary life, had such a limit.

The four of them roared together and rushed towards Qin Luo. The two were in front, and they were slowing down for a moment for a while, and fought a small time difference, surrounding Qin Luo.

Two fists cannot match four hands, and one man cannot match eight hands.

However, Qin Luo forced himself to push up.

Instead of fighting against a few people, he pushed forward with his hands, pushed away their fists, and then pushed forward all the way forward, pushing their palms into their chests.

Um

The two men in black who were blocking the front felt a strong pressure on their chests, like a huge rock that made them feel breathless.

Qin Luo's body paused, suddenly let go of his hands, then jumped up on the spot, kicking the two guys in the air, and flew out.

Why do you know how handsome he is? Just kidding, he kicked it out in a handsome manner. When Li kicked it out, Qin Luo was first so enchanted, and then beaten to death by this move. Later, he used this move to make others die.

The two people in front fell backwards, which also affected the attack route of the two people behind. Qin Luo took advantage of the victory and rushed behind the two guys who wanted to retreat and protect themselves. He rushed forward and stretched his hands, then grabbed their collars.

Pull them apart and then crash into them together.

Bang!

There was an intimate battle on the two of them, and both sides suffered losses. The man in black on the left fell down, and the man in black on the right fell down.

The four minions were cleanly dealt with by Qin Luo, and they almost did not hurt their vitality.

Then, he looked at the Lord's messenger Lei Yaoyang.

"What do you want to say now?" Qin Luo approached him step by step and asked with a smile.

"I warn you, it's best not to do anything randomly. Do you know where this is?" Lei Yaoyang was quite strong, neither shouting nor running away, and still faced Qin Luo's pressing step by step with his proud superior attitude.

Qin Luo was suddenly filled with anger.

This kind of thing is a typical representative of those villains. When you talk to him about the law, they swing their fists at you. When you are forced to swing their fists at him, they turn around and talk to you about the law.

"I know. This is Lanting." Qin Luo nodded. "I won't do anything randomly."

Bang!

When Qin Luo spoke, he had already slapped Lei Yaoyang in the face. His glasses were slapped away by Qin Luo and smashed on the trunk next to him to pieces.

Bang!

This time, Qin Luo changed to a fist. He punched Lei Yaoyang in the chin with a side hook. The guy's body was really fragile and he fell to the ground with a scream.

Bang!

"Does it hurt?" Qin Luo kicked him.

Bang!

"Does it hurt?"

Qin Luo kicked him again.

Bang!

"Does it hurt? If it hurts, you can shout it out."

Qin Luo didn't kick the ninth leg because someone pulled his clothes behind him.

Qin Luo looked back and saw that it was Wang Jiujiu standing behind him.

Qin Luo waved his hand passionately and said, "Jiujiu, you don't need to help me this time. He called me a novice. I asked him to try whether the novice's fist was strong enough."

Wang Jiujiu smiled awkwardly and said, "Teacher Qin, can you stop beating?"

"Why?"

"He is my cousin." Wang Jiujiu said.
Chapter completed!
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