Feng San was beaten so hard that he rolled under the table and hugged him. The legs of the table were giggling and begging for mercy, making him mentally ill.

The red-haired monster beat him up in person.

The red-haired monster was tired of fighting. He sat on the bench, chewing crabs, drinking wine, eating green onion dipping sauce, stepping on the bench with one leg, grinning, eating a living ghost, staring at Feng San with a ruthless smile.

Feng San was very polite and immediately smiled and said, "Mom, my grandma, ancestor, you are so beautiful."

Hurry up, good grandson, come and have dinner together.

Come on, eat vegetables, drink wine.

Damn it.

When the red-haired monster heard nice words, he immediately warmly welcomed Feng San.

Feng Sanchang was so sarcastic that he never dared to speak more, so he just grinned and nodded.

Six women burst into laughter.

"You go and keep watch, and report it quickly if you have any abnormalities."

Feng San and the red-haired monster in the room instantly flowed into the air. Feng San looked at the red-haired monster at close range, and was scared in the broad daylight!

He said to himself, "Mom, I have been in the world for several years and have seen ugly people. But for the first time I saw red hair all over, big head, short arms and legs, just one tail, and a combination of wild boars, wild bears, hungry wolves, and pythons. It's so scary."

Feng San was unhappy and smiled as if he was hypocritical.

"We really don't know this hero. What's the matter with me?"

Um.

Boy.

We do not have deep hatred and do not know each other, but we are indirect good friends.

Come on, drink, eat, chat while eating, the red-haired monster takes the initiative to pour wine and let the food.

Feng San rubbed his elbow, chin, belly, and back. He slapped his mother. He was in pain all over his body and stared at the red-haired monster with suspicion. "Hero, I'm afraid, hurry up and say, "What's the matter with me, otherwise I can't eat the food."

"Or, can I wipe the hemostatic medicine first? If I don't stop bleeding, I will probably finish playing in two or three minutes!"

OK OK OK OK.

Let's wipe it for you.

Oh, I said, have Feng Ziyue looked for you recently?

I am Feng Ziyuezu's grandmother, that's my grandson. By generation, you can also be considered a grandson.

Call me grandma.

The red-haired monster chewed the pickled cabbage and whispered, looking at Feng San with a slut.

Feng Sangang put the big meatballs into his mouth, and was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry. Gu Dong swallowed them, blocked his throat and coughed!

"I'll go, what's the matter? Damn, take advantage of me, and a grandma ran out for no reason!"

"After that being said, even if Feng Ziyue and I know each other, we cannot be seniority-oriented. We have no relatives."

Elder, hero.

At most, I'll call you so much.

What!

Want to die?

The red-haired monster shook his wrist gently, and the bowl in his hand was quick, and the table and stool were smashed.

He hugged him in his arms.

Feng San looked at the red-haired monster with his face close to his face and felt thumping in his heart. From the old witch's eyes, he was about to lose his virginity.

Frightened, Feng San tightly clamped his clothes, afraid of losing his virginity, "I can call Grandma Zu, as long as you don't hurt me."

snort.

What are you afraid of?

There are only you and me in the room. It’s okay to be intimate and intimate. Don’t worry, the person in charge of this beauty association is in charge.

The red-haired monster said as he pulled his coat.

Feng San was so scared that he cried under the table.

My God.

Wild ghost.

Wild ghost.

Not a beauty, not a beauty!

Forgive me.

I feel uncomfortable for those seven days this month, just now, and it will be better in a few days!

What? Seven days?

That's... the seven days of the woman's aunt.

"Damn, you are so perverted. It turns out that you are a human figure. It's so disgusting."

"Must, must, kill you."

The red-haired monster pretended to pull out the lightning knife and slashed Feng San. Damn, Feng San was so scared that he ran towards the door.

Hi Hi.

The six subordinates of the Red-haired Monster had already blocked the doors and windows.

Feng San ran around the table, and the red-haired monster chased with a machete. Feng San was gasping for breath, "Give me your life, spare me your life, I promise, be intimate, agree to go to bed."

Feng San looked embarrassed and made the six women laugh.

snort.

Just a little girl, isn’t it over to give in early? If you give in early, there will be no current situation.

Come here, I will give my grandma my back massage, and give foot massage.

Feng San's back massage is okay.

When he took off the red-haired weirdo shoes, a stinking smell of black and yellow smoke erupted, making Feng San's face dark and dizzy.

The six women turned around and ran away.

It is estimated that the red-haired monster hasn't washed his feet for three years!

Hey, I'll go. Feng San sat on the ground with a mental state and laughed.

The red-haired monster was so fucked by his smelly feet that he grabbed the person and kicked his legs, "My God, my dad, save me quickly. Have I not washed my feet for three years and six months?"

The red-haired monster was so excited that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and he went out to the bottom of the table and hit the ground.

The six female subordinates rushed forward quickly and saw Feng San's hair and fluffy, sparks squirting, and his face was like a black man with smelly feet!

Six women are having leg cramps!

Fortunately, he quickly helped the red-haired monster up, "Master, master, are you okay? Do you need it? Kill him?"

No no no no.

You retreat, retreat.

I have something to say to Feng San.

“Yes, master.”

Feng San, let’s talk about Feng Ziyue, where did he go?

I really don't know, I'm looking for him too!

"You dare to lie to me, I'm not polite. Take off my socks and smell them for you!"

No, no.

Senior Grandma, I really haven’t seen Feng Ziyue recently.

After Feng Ziyue and I met in Gaofucheng last time, there was no news again!

profound.

Then forget it.

Hurry back to the Martial Arts Leader's Mansion, continue to be the follower of Zhou Jifeng, and lurk.

Feng San frowned, "Why, what do you know, what?"

"What are you doing when you look for Feng Ziyue?"

snort.

When I look for him, I must have killed him. By the way, I will kill all his good friends, including you!
To be continued...