Hong Qigong smiled sarcastically and stopped Guo Jing and his wife, who were about to fight Guo Dong again. They were frightened by the fight between the three of them and were standing by the side.
Guo Fu, who felt that something was not going well, pulled her behind her to protect her, to prevent Guo Dong, an unscrupulous guy, from suddenly attacking Guo Fu.
"Are you kidding?"
Guo Dong had a gloomy face and pointed at Yang Guo's broken arm: "Who the hell is here to joke with you? The employer asked you, what on earth were you doing when Yang Guo and Xiao Long Bao were being targeted? Yang Guo
Where the hell were you when this little bitch chopped off your arm? Also, it's been several days, where was the punishment for you bastards?"
"you……"
Guo Dong was not only rude in his words, but also said "mom" in every sentence. Hong Qigong, who had been prepared for it for a long time, couldn't help but speak angrily. In the end, he only said the word "you" and was killed by Guo Dong.
Dong was interrupted.
"What the hell are you! Not to mention that labor and management saved your life just now, nor that they and their husbands escorted and cared for you all the way from Huashan when you were at your weakest and came here, looking for these two little arms
Zaizi, let’s just say he is your half-disciple, the son of your half-disciple Mu Nianci. What are you doing as a master? Are you busy killing dogs or are you being teased by dogs?”
You're welcome?
You're welcome, but when have you heard that people who come to find trouble are polite?
Guo Dong didn't point at their noses and say those three words. It was already a great honor to greet their mother!
And is there anything wrong with what he said before? With his status as Wu Yazi's disciple, and his cheap senior brother Xu Zhu, and their origins and seniority, they are not brats, they are not grandsons, what are they?
"Guo Dong, what exactly do you want to do?"
The angry and livid Hong Qigong no longer called him his benefactor, but instead called Guo Dong by his first name.
"What?"
Guo Dong snorted angrily.
"Mu Nianci is my personal maid, and Yang Guo is my disciple. When he and that steamed dumpling came to the church to get married, he served me Gaotang wedding tea, and he has always been very respectful to labor and management! I haven't seen you for a few days now.
, a good couple was forced to separate their work, and a good filial son had his arm chopped off. Hong Qi, what do you think I want to do here? "
Hong Qigong opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. After all, what Guo Dong said was true. He had tried to dissuade him before, but in the end nothing could stop him. There were many things he least wanted to see.
All of it happened.
"Mr. Guo, this is our fault, and we are extremely sorry for this. Fu'er, why don't you hurry over and apologize to Brother Yang!"
After a long time, Hong Qigong could only say this sentence.
Could it be possible that Guo Fu's arm was really cut off?
Yang Guo's arm is already broken. Even if Guo Fu's arm is cut off, what's the use besides venting his anger?
"Apologize?"
Guo Dong sneered: "If an apology is useful, why do we need the police?"
Everyone was stunned, police? What are you doing?
"Hong Qi, if I kill all your Beggar Clan disciples and then say I'm sorry to you, will nothing happen? Or, if I give you two steamed buns as charity, then let the matter be over?"
Hong Qigong fell silent, Guo Dong snorted coldly, reached out and slapped him aside, and walked up to Guo Jing and Huang Rong.
"Come on, let's talk, Guo Daxia, Huang Nuxia, what are you going to do about this matter?"
this……
After listening to Guo Dong's words, Guo Jing and his wife looked at each other and couldn't help but ponder.
They also want to say the same thing as Hong Qigong, but how shameless do they have to be before they can just say an apology and be done with it?
"Hmph! What should I do? What else can I do? I didn't cut off his arm on purpose, what else do you want!?"
The three of them were knowledgeable and had experienced the storm. Naturally, they knew that it was just Guo Dong and the matter could not be settled. However, Guo Fu, the unruly young lady, had been spoiled and could not see this at all, so she immediately spoke dissatisfiedly.
One sentence made everyone's expressions darken.
"Fur!"
"You evil beast, shut up!"
Huang Rong and Guo Jing drank together, and then Guo Dong's face sank, his teeth gritted, and he walked up to Guo Fu and raised his right hand like a knife: "Fu'er! It's all your mother and I's fault for treating you too much before.
It was only through arrogance and pampering that you made such a big mistake! Today I will cut off one of your arms and give you a child as an apology. I hope you can change your past!"
Guo Fu's eyes widened in disbelief. She couldn't believe that her father actually wanted to chop off one of her arms to compensate that wild child without a father.
Although Huang Rong next to her didn't expect that her brother Jing would be so cruel, she already reacted when Guo Jing raised his hand, so after Guo Jing finished speaking, he came over and pulled his daughter to her.
Behind him, he dodged Guo Jing's slash with his hand.
"Brother Jing! What are you doing? This is Fuer! She is your daughter!"
"Rong'er, get out of the way..."
Bang bang bang bang!
When the two were about to argue about this matter, a burst of applause suddenly interrupted them.
"What a show, what a show!"
Guo Dong put down his applauding hands: "I just suddenly thought of something fun. How about we all sit down and play happily?"
Seeing Guo Dong's weird smile, everyone felt a chill in their hearts and shivered involuntarily. Guo Jing and others even felt their hearts in their throats.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous! Guo Fu is still a child after all. He just said it. It was just an unintentional mistake. He accidentally cut off Yang Guo's arm. He is a man. He only has a missing arm. Why does it hurt?
, It’s just a trivial matter, there is no need to cut off your beloved’s arm in such a bloody way as compensation. Besides, the arm has already fallen off, and cutting off your beloved’s arm will not make Yang Guo’s arm grow back, so it will not help.
Why bother?"
Although I don't know why Guo Dong suddenly changed his temper and became so easy to talk to, it was obvious that he would not pursue the matter anymore. Guo Jing, his wife and Hong Qigong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Why don't you, Sir Guo, cut off the head of your bastard daughter with your own hands as an apology? After all, I heard that my wife just gave birth to a son and a daughter. How about killing this little bitch who only gets into trouble and learning how to raise children again? Look.
, am I very considerate, kind, and considerate of you and your wife?"
After speaking, Guo Dong shrugged his shoulders, then covered his heart with a very disgusting and artificial tone and movement and said: "Ah~, I am such a good person, even I was moved!"
"you!"
"Asshole!"
"What did you say?"
Guo Dong's fake and artificial "for your own good" expression stopped: "Don't be angry, I just said it, let's sit down and play a small game that is pleasant for both body and mind. Master Guo Jing, what I just said was a joke.
, just think that I farted, don’t mind, you don’t need to keep us for lunch later, we will leave here.”
At this point, Guo Dong turned to look at Li Mochou: "Mochou, after all, you are also called the Chilian Fairy. You haven't killed anyone for so long. Are your hands itchy? I will accompany you to the street later.
How about killing people?"
He glanced at Guo Jing and the others, and then looked at Guo Fu's neck with a bloody smile. When the hair on several people stood on end, especially when Guo Fu's legs were shaking as if she had seen a ghost, Guo Dong said something that made everyone
Everyone was so frightened that they said, "Why don't we kill 10,000 people first? How can the life of a wealthy lady be worthy of the lives of 10,000 untouchables!"
"Guo Daxia, do you think so?"
boom!
Guo Jing and Hong Qigong stamped their feet on the ground at the same time: "You dare!?"
Guo Dong's face immediately showed a slap in the face, and he nodded hurriedly: "Don't dare, don't dare, Xiaosheng doesn't dare!"
But at the same time as he spoke, a long and thick stick appeared in his hand. After fiddling with it easily, Guo Dong pointed it in the direction of the door of Guo Jing's house. Everyone looked at him in surprise or confusion.
The trigger was pulled.
Whoosh~boom~boom~~
With a soft sound, a super-large rocket that was a circle smaller than this disposable rocket launcher flew out with a long tail flame. In the blink of an eye, it hit the door of Guo Jing's house, and then there were two loud bangs.
The sound was louder and louder, and there was a huge mushroom-like flame, which instantly destroyed the entire gate and the people nearby, blew it up, and then swallowed it up.
"Killing is so tiring. How long will it take to kill ten thousand people? Besides, there are two upright heroes who are eager for justice and justice here. How dare I kill people in the street?"
Seeing everyone's dull expressions, Guo Dong threw away the scrapped rocket launcher, and the Type 97 disposable individual cloud-explosion rocket launcher appeared in his hand again, and there were two of them!
"So I was thinking, should I wait until the Mongols attack the city and attack the city gate like this? When the Mongols enter the city, they should be able to kill 10,000 people for me, right?"
He shook the two rocket launchers and threw them to Li Mochou and Lu Wushuang. Then two more rocket launchers appeared in Guo Dong's hands. This time, after shaking them at Guo Jing and others, Guo Dong put them away again.
"you dare!"
Following several loud shouts outside the door, Zhu Ziliu, Wu Santong, Ma Yu and other remaining Quanzhen Seventh Sons glared at Guo Dong and rushed into the hall to surround him.
Guo Jing and Hong Qigong on the side were even more stunned. They slapped Guo Dong's palm in unison, but the two internal energy dragons that rushed towards them were waved by Guo Dong.
With two swords, use the Qi-breaking style of Dugu's Nine Swords to easily slay the dragon!
"Why don't I dare? You dare to cut off Yang Guo's arm, why don't I dare?"
Ma Yuqiu Chuji and others were immediately speechless. No matter who was wrong about this matter, there was no excuse for it.
"My benefactor, can you please spare Ful'er's life for the sake of our acquaintance?"
Hong Qigong sighed and stood up again, calling Guo Dong his previous honorific again.
"Your face? Do you have face?"
Guo Dong sneered: "And are you pleading with labor and management as Hong Qigong, the nine-fingered beggar, or are you pleading with labor and management as Hong Qi, the turtle's grandson?"
Hong Qigong opened and closed his mouth several times. He looked at Guo Dong and those people behind him who had not made any move. When he turned around and looked again, he finally realized that he was afraid. He was hiding behind his parents with a look of pleading and hope.
Looking at his own Guo Fu.
In the end, Hong Qigong struggled for a long time, and then in the eyes of everyone who thought he would be furious and fight to the death with Guo Dong, he threw away the bamboo stick in the eyes of shock and disbelief. After adjusting his clothes, he knelt down in front of Guo Dong.
, with a bang, his head hit the ground firmly.
"Disciple Sun Hongqi, pay your respects to our great uncle!"
Wow~
Everyone, except those around Guo Dong, exclaimed in great surprise.
Hong Qigong, a man of seventy or eighty years old, actually knelt down and kowtowed to Guo Dong!?