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vip133 close the door and beat the dog

"It's closing the door and beating the dog!" Hua Yuewu continued, with a satisfied smile on her lips, "I wonder how Xiao Jinjin is going to beat her, whether she is going to hit her, from top to bottom or from bottom to top? Hit it gently or hit it hard?" Hua Yuewu was originally afraid that the world would be undisturbed. When she heard that Lan Hejin was going to beat someone, she immediately became energetic. Looking at Feng Tong, the flowers were trembling with laughter, and the red lotus on her face also emitted a bloodthirsty light.

"You can do whatever you want!" Lan Hejin raised his eyebrows. When Feng Tong was about to escape, he grabbed his collar. "You have to grab this tick before you can hit it. What's the point of fighting when the dogs run away!" Lan Hejin sneered and looked at Hongli. Hongli knew that he immediately took the rope that had tied Feng Tong just now, and then got a bunch of ties again.

As soon as Feng Tong recovered from his senses, he found that he was tied up and immediately jumped three feet high, "Do you dare to tie me up! Believe it or not, I have confiscated your home! You dare to call me a dog...you..."

"Crack my house?" Lan Hejin repeated it, and then he felt as if he had heard some good joke, and laughed so hard that he was about to shed tears. "What a pity, I seem to be the only one in my family!" Lan Hejin broke up with his fingers and tried hard to calculate another person, but it was futile...

"Madam, why did you forget your husband..." Hongli looked at Lan Hejin quietly, and Feng's eyes were full of grievances. She rubbed against Lan Hejin with her mouth flat, like an unpopular kitten, just like a "Miwu" screaming twice.

"Who is your wife!" He pushed Hongli aside with disgust. This guy seemed to be getting more and more disgusting! He secretly glanced at Hua Yuewu who was stuffing Feng Tong's mouth with a rag. Lan Hejin's little head was covered with question marks: By the way, is it a disgusting thing an infectious disease? No...

The more Lan and Jin thought about it, the more they felt that their thoughts were reasonable. They flashed and quickly left Hong far away, and came to Feng Tong and smiled, "Boy, my sister has nothing else, but she has more courage... I'm just afraid that you are not brave enough and can't stand my sister's beating!"

"Woo woo..." Feng Tong tried hard to say the words to write, but his mouth was blocked and he could only make a trivial "whimpering" sound, which was noisy and annoying.

"Although I am a woman, I'm a lot more than you, but you don't even know how to call your sister. It's really rude! Filial piety is the first priority. You guys like you who don't even know how to respect your elders should really hit you!" Lan Hejin pulled out a whip from behind like a magic trick, and whipped it to the ground with a "slap", flashing silver lights, which scared Feng Tong so much that he quickly hit the ground and rubbed it backwards, for fear that the whip would touch him.

"It's time to put some effort into eating and drinking mine for so long!" Lan Hejin turned around and threw the whip into Hua Yuewu's hand. His natural posture felt like "raising troops for a thousand days, using troops for a while."

Hua Yuewu took the whip and looked at Feng Tong who had his eyes straightened at this moment, and became interested in it. "You said that if you use the whip to thorn him up and put it on the fire and roast it, tsk... it should taste similar to roast chicken!" I have to say that Lan Hejin's roast chicken skills are absolutely first-class, just like that beautiful music, without realizing it, and endless aftertaste.

"This is not a roast chicken!" Lan Hejin rubbed his hands and slowly corrected: "This whip hits human flesh, obviously it's dry-fried shredded pork!"

"Haha! Jin is really smart!" Hongli praised, then he took out a large piece of salt from his clothes and handed it to Lan Hejin, "This stir-fried shredded pork requires some salt to taste good. It is so dull and not liked!"

Lan Hejin looked at the big salt block in Hongli's hand, and his stern face almost broke his power again. Is Hongli selling private salt? Looking at the rough salt extracted, he couldn't help but feel curious, "Are you going to buy private salt?" Lan Hejin leaned into Hongli's ear and asked softly, "Is it illegal to buy private salt?"

"Ouch!" Hongli's red sleeves covered the lips that looked like June pomegranate flowers, and smiled so beautifully, "How could you do something that violates the ban for your husband?" He pretended to be angry and punched Lan Hejin. Hongli smiled so shyly, "When you got into the sea, you looked wet from the head to the feet. After it was dry, you scraped the salt particles on it, and made such a big ball..."

Lan Hejin's mouth twitched, and he felt that Hongli was becoming more and more weird. After thinking for a long time, he just said, "Don't deduct more next time, then go back and eat slowly!"

Unexpectedly, the guy Hongli actually said nonsense: "Okay!" He almost made everyone present laugh.

Hua Yuewu held the whip and found it interesting, so she whipped Feng Tong two times with a "slap". The young man rolled on the ground in pain, but he just bit the handkerchief in his mouth and refused to shout.

Hua Yuewu looked at Feng Tong's body with several whip marks, and the few were actually a little unbearable, "It's just a child, we don't have to do it too much, right?"

Lan and Jin hugged their arms, bent down and pulled away the handkerchief from Feng Tong's mouth, but were spit on their faces again.

"Poisonous woman! Even if you beat me to death, I won't surrender to you! At worst, 18 years later, I will be a hero again!" Feng Tong cursed so much that he raised his shoulders. The clothes barely wiped the blood on his neck, and his eyes were full of rebelliousness.

Lan and Jin wiped the saliva from their faces silently, and the cold light in their starry eyes was filled with the little mouth that kept spitting out vicious words again. Lan and Jin sneered and said to Hua Yuewu, "You think he is tofu, it is easy to break, it hurts; they can be a steel bar and invulnerable to swords and guns! I think he is arrogant! When will this mouth be clean, and when will it stop for me!"

Ning Fanben felt that this was a bit serious for a child, but when she saw Lan and Jin's seriousness at this time, she didn't dare to say anything. Jin Xiang's mind was deep and unpredictable, but he would not make trouble. He believed that her doing this would definitely be a reason for it...

Hua Yuewu frowned and looked at Feng Tong, who was crying in her eyes. She wanted to persuade Lan and Jin to stop, but Ning Fan was killed back with a dissuasion look. She had to raise the whip in a bad mood, but she didn't dare to be too strong.
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