Chapter 1087 Erhei, who doesn't care about the heat, is out of luck
Erhei followed Li Weiwei closely, looking very cautious.
He naturally heard Yang Haoran's words and immediately became excited.
He actually jumped up excitedly, changing his fearful look before.
He pointed his finger at Meng Qianfeng arrogantly and laughed.
"Meng Qianfeng, you old bastard, you didn't expect that today would happen, right?
What are you doing with your head down? Why don't you quickly raise your head and take a look.
The pretty boy is your elder, and the pretty boy and I are of the same generation.
In other words, I am also your elder!
Why don’t you get up quickly and I’ll pay my respects too!”
Erhei smiled heartily, as if he were a turned serf singing, ushering in a happy time.
Yang Haoran looked at him speechlessly, curling his lips.
It's OK for him to bully Meng Qianfeng, but it's not the same thing for others to bully him.
After all, Meng Qianfeng is also a big shot with a good reputation. Even if you want to teach him a lesson, you must stop it in moderation.
In particular, Yang Haoran noticed that Meng Qianfeng's body lying on the ground had turned on the vibration mode.
Presumably if he were a little more cruel, Meng Qianfeng would inevitably be in danger of exploding.
Thinking of this, Yang Haoran felt that he had regained his face and coughed.
"Meng Qianfeng, I already know your intention, get up!"
Meng Qianfeng jumped up almost instantly, twisting his face and looking at the place where no one was.
Erhei was reluctant: "Hey, old bastard, didn't you hear what I just said?"
Meng Qianfeng's body was seen shaking, and he said with gritted teeth: "Uncle Junior Master, do you mind if I perform a show for you?"
Yang Haoran was stunned for a moment, then understood something and looked at Erhei, who was still unaware, with sympathetic eyes.
"Ahem, of course. Is this also a sign of true temperament?"
Before Yang Haoran finished speaking, Meng Qianfeng turned his head like a lion and faced Erhei fiercely.
Erhei, who was originally feeling proud, was suddenly startled, and his body suddenly became stiff.
Then before he could react, Meng Qianfeng kicked Erhei.
There was a muffled sound, and along with Erhei's scream, Erhei's body flew into the air fiercely.
Li Weiwei was startled and hid behind Yang Haoran.
Then, the scene where Meng Qianfeng kicked Yang Haoran like a ball reappeared.
However, this time the ball was replaced by Erhei.
Another difference is that Meng Qianfeng was merciful when he struck before.
This time there was no scruple at all.
Anyway, Erhei is a world-guarding spirit, so he will never be beaten to death!
Meng Qianfeng vented all the anger he had just held in his heart.
The kick made Erhei make a loud banging sound, and as soon as he landed, he was kicked up again by Meng Qianfeng.
Although Erhei cannot die, the pain cannot be eliminated.
The screams continued continuously, like a dog barking!
"Uncle, would you like to come in a few times? Your feet feel really good."
Meng Qianfeng had a bit of fun, and the resentment in his heart was finally released.
He even started to make friends and invite Yang Haoran to join him.
Yang Haoran hesitated for a moment, then quickly raised the corner of his mouth.
He exerted force on his feet and rushed out with his body, just in time to meet Erhei who was flying towards him.
With a loud kick, and accompanied by Erhei's scolding voice, Erhei's body flew into the sky again.
"Hahaha, my uncle has good feet, let's pass the ball to each other!"
So, as the banging sound continued, Yang Haoran and Meng Qianfeng actually had a great time playing.
Li Weiwei looked shocked at the side, and her outlook was shattered.
Is it really okay for two people to work together like this?
The whole process lasted for more than half an hour before it was finally over.
Meng Qianfeng's face was filled with a happy smile, and he seemed to have forgotten the previous grievances.
With a muffled sound, Erhei's body fell heavily to the ground.
Meng Qianfeng stepped on him unceremoniously, causing Erhei to make a pig noise in pain.
"Heizi, tell me what you should call me?"
Erhei's face is almost out of shape, exactly like bitter melon.
I no longer have the arrogance I had before, and I feel extremely regretful.
Why should you listen to Li Weiwei and get closer?
It was all curiosity that killed the world guardian spirit!
Of course, if Erhei hadn't committed suicide later on, things might have been different!
Seeing that Erhei was silent, Meng Qianfeng stepped hard.
He asked fiercely: "Are you too confused? Do you want me to help you wake up?"
Erhei suddenly woke up and screamed strangely.
"I am very awake and not confused at all.
You are my grandfather, my grandfather Meng Qianfeng!
I am your good grandson!"
Yang Haoran was speechless on the side, looking at Meng Qianfeng and then at Erhei.
I have to say, these two guys are quite mean!
Li Weiwei covered her face and couldn't bear to look at her!
Erhei had always boasted before. Didn't he say that he was the biggest in this space?
Are you being bullied and become like this?
The key thing is, looking at Erhei's familiar appearance, it is clear that this is definitely not the first time!
Meng Qianfeng smiled proudly and then took his feet back.
Erhei just snorted and prepared to breathe a sigh of relief.
But he screamed again and was kicked far away by Meng Qianfeng.
This time, Erhei stood at a distance honestly, not wanting to come over to watch the excitement anymore.
As for escaping? Hehe!
Erhei is still self-aware. Running away at this time will only give Meng Qianfeng one more reason to beat him!
With a smile on his face, Meng Qianfeng turned his head proudly, and then met Yang Haoran's face that looked like a smile but not a smile.
As if a chemical reaction had occurred, Meng Qianfeng's expression suddenly froze, and then his head was covered with black lines.
Yang Haoran suddenly felt funny, but in order to save Meng Qianfeng's face, he held it back.
He looked at Meng Qianfeng seriously and coughed.
"Ahem, Meng Qianfeng, there was a misunderstanding when I came to your territory this time.
But beyond that, there’s another thing.”
The tone of the elder talking to the younger one seems very incongruous given the age of the two people.
Meng Qianfeng said reluctantly: "I am all ears."
Yang Haoran paused and smiled brightly.
"Since you call me Junior Uncle, as an elder, I naturally can't help but express it.
Otherwise, if my senior brother Ouyang Zilin finds out, wouldn't he complain that I don't know how to be an elder?"
Meng Qianfeng's face was ashen, and his clenched fists were about to move several times.
But thinking about the rules of the sect, forget it and bear with him!
As for what Yang Haoran said, bah!
Based on Meng Qianfeng's current status, what can Yang Haoran do that makes him attractive?
What he, Meng Qianfeng, hates most in his life is people who say they sound good but are actually completely useless!
It's absolutely shameful!
This chapter has been completed!
