Shadow sneered and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to understand what we do in the Holy War Hall. You just need to do what I said, understand?"

“Yes, understand.”

Fu San nodded in anger.

In front of the Holy War Hall, Mr. Fu San can only be regarded as a grandson! "Very good, this attitude will ensure that you can live a few more years."

Shadow said again: "Next, you..." As he was speaking, a strange noise suddenly came from the bathroom. Shadow immediately stopped and looked at the bathroom vigilantly and fiercely.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just a girl."

Fu San was frightened and quickly explained.

"Let her come out!"

The shadow shouted in a low voice.

Fu San dared not say no, so he quickly ran to the bathroom to pull Deng Ying out.

Deng Ying is a wealthy daughter. Her skin care is shattered, and her half-covered body wrapped in a bath towel and her nervous and timid appearance make people feel inexplicably urge to occupy.

Shadow's eyes suddenly shook, and she sneered: "I can't tell, you have a pretty good eye."

Fu San turned his eyes and said, "Master Ying, if you like it, please let her serve you?"

“Is it appropriate?”

Shadow asked hypocritically.

"Of course, of course, it is her honor to be able to serve you."

Fu San kept nodding and bowing his waist, then pulled Deng Ying and forced her into the shadow's arms.

At first, Deng Ying was a little resistant, but thought: "Master Fu San is actually very afraid of this stranger. And from what he meant just now, he seemed to belong to an organization called Holy War Hall. The reason why Master Fu San is afraid of Long Xiaobin is because of this Holy War Hall. In other words, the real powerful one is the Holy War Hall, not Long Xiaobin!"

After thinking about this, Deng Ying suddenly thought of something, and her eyes turned, and she simply let herself be pushed into the shadow's arms.

The shadow lifted her hair and sighed inexplicably: "You are very beautiful, but unfortunately, you are much worse than her."

Deng Ying was so timid that she didn't dare to say anything.

"Master Ying, then you can play first. I'll wait outside and wait for you to have fun. Please tell me at any time. Can you see?"

Fu San nodded and smiled.

"Can."

Fu San took a cigarette and walked out with a smile. As soon as he went out, he took a big breath and felt like he had really walked around the gate of hell.

It seems that I am really old and can't stand this kind of trouble. I have to give my life to do it a few more times.

I don’t know what happened to Long Xiaobin, this guy. The Holy War Hall clearly called him not to offend him, but why did he come out to deal with him again?

Last night, I also confirmed the other party's identity. This person was indeed holding the jihad black card from the jihad church... What's going on?

She racked her brains, and Fu San couldn't think of any reason.

Soon, a scream sounded like a burning sound in the room.

"It's good to be young."

Thinking that he could only rely on some means to become too much, Fu San couldn't help but sigh.

Think about it, I was considered an invincible little king when I was young and fought for a long time with a little hero. Why did I completely fail to do it at this age?

Listening to the sound inside, I scratched my head and sighed again.

Half an hour later, the door suddenly opened.

It is not the shadow that opens the door, but Deng Ying, whose hair is messy but has a unique charm.

"Mr. Ying asked you."

"oh."

In front of her, Fu San still held the air, replied coldly, and hurried in.

The shadow sat on the sofa with his shirtless body, his muscles as iron-like as oily as it was, and the tattoo of an eagle was extremely eye-catching.

He was gasping heavily, obviously he had spent a lot of effort just now.

"Master Ying, how about it, this girl is okay?"

Fu San said with a sneering smile.

Shadow didn't speak immediately, but waved to him, and was stunned for a moment. He bent his waist and leaned over with a sarcastic look on his face.

Who knew that Shadow suddenly took action and grabbed his ears, causing him to cry and howl.

"So you are a big fan, a woman, are you playing like that?"

Shadow asked viciously.

Fu San was stunned and suddenly realized.

It was obvious that Deng Ying, the woman, had sued her! "Master Ying, please spare me."

"Don't worry, I'll keep your life as a dog."

The shadow smiled grimly, and suddenly a fruit knife appeared like a magic trick. The knife was raised and the knife fell, followed by a shrill scream.

And one ear.

Fu San fell to the ground and rolled violently, and there was no such thing as a arrogant third master.

"She will be my girl from now on. Even if she wants to torture her, I have to do it. In front of you, she will be grandma. Do you understand?"

The shadow warned evilly.

Fu San regretted it to death. If he had known, he would not have let Deng Ying's cousin come out! Now, he shot himself in the foot! "I understand Master Ying, I understand."

Helplessly, he had to admit defeat.

"Go to the hospital, remember, wait for me here tomorrow night, I have something to tell you to do!"

The shadow stood up and walked out.

Fu Sanwei voluntarily should be "yes".

Deng Ying blinked, hurriedly caught up with Shadow, and said carefully: "Master Ying, won't you take me away?"

"inconvenient."

Shadow replied lukewarmly, and her pace continued, "You are here, he dare not bully you again."

Deng Ying looked happy: "Then..." Just as she opened her mouth and spit out a word, the shadow had already left.

Deng Ying was stunned for a moment, then she clearly heard the painful hum behind her. When she looked back, Fu Sanzheng covered the original ear and climbed up with difficulty.

With a stern look, Deng Ying immediately went over and kicked over: "Do you still remember it?

Let me kneel!"

Once a person has a backer, his confidence is indeed different.

Plop.

Fu San fell down and instinctively said angrily: "How dare you kick me?"

"What did you say?"

Deng Ying was fearless and said coldly: "Do you know who you are talking to? Believe it or not, I will tell Master Ying!"

Fu San was stunned and said bitterly: "I was wrong... Miss Deng, didn't Master Ying say that just now, I want me to go to the hospital, you see..." "I still want to go to the hospital?

Let's go for the next life!"

Deng Ying dealt with the three hatreds to the core. It would be nice if she didn't get cramps and bones with her own hands. How could she feel compassion for him to go to the hospital for injuries.

The woman who was played with by herself before and did not dare to breathe heavily, now she stepped on her neck to show off her power.

How could Fu San bear this? But he had to bear it even if he couldn't bear it, just because of the words of the old man from the Holy War Hall! At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Fu Wenjuan took her face and covered her body with medicine. Peng Fei, who went to her grandma's house in a mess, came back.

As soon as he entered the door, Fu Wenjuan's expression changed immediately. At the same time, he also thought that Deng Ying was taking advantage of her unpreparedness and was furious.

"I warn you!"

Deng Ying was full of confidence and shouted sternly: "Even your third master dares not talk to me loudly now. If you dare to touch me, you will be responsible for the consequences!"
Chapter completed!