After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

What is unilateral massacre?

Han Qian's boxing and kicking skills cannot be said to be bad, but to be said to be very good. The most important thing is that this guy can resist beatings, especially his forehead. But when the old man grabbed his head and pointed it at his forehead, both of his brains collapsed. Han Qian was lying on the ground after being hit. Rolling on the ground.

And Guan Junbiao, who was able to beat Cui Li away, showed no mercy.

There was no suspense in the result. The two guys were pushed on the ring by the old man and spanked with the soles of his shoes.

Guan Junbiao, a tough man, was so beaten that he burst into tears.

I punched the old man with a pair of gloves. Nothing happened to the old man. When he looked back, after receiving the punch, stars appeared in front of his eyes.

It's not a one-dimensional combat power at all.

The old man sat on Guan Junbiao's back, holding his son's neck with one hand, not showing favoritism to anyone, slapping the two evildoers one after another, and said calmly.

"Biaozi! If you want to join society, your fists and kicks are not enough. When I was young, well... you two have never seen bandits coming down the mountain to snatch women, right? I have seen it twice, and then I thought about it in the future You have to protect your daughter-in-law. From the age of seven or eight, apart from working, you have to fight every day, and you have been fighting for more than ten years. Do you think you two can beat me?"

Han Qian lay on the ground and said nothing. Guan Junbiao felt that he was no longer spanking, so he lay on the ring and whispered.

"Uncle Han, didn't you have police at that time?"

The old man chuckled.

"Where do the police come from in the countryside? If you want to call the police, you don't have a mobile phone, and there is no surveillance. When you go to call the police, no one will be there. Seeing that you two have a good relationship, I think of a buddy of mine when I was a child. He was 17 or 18 at that time. I'm old, I have no food to eat, I'm so hungry that I can't walk, so I want to steal apples. My teeth are weak from eating them on the trees, and I don't notice that the owner of the orchard comes over with a foreign cannon, and he misses me with one shot. , I ran away, and when I ran two miles away, I realized that my friend had not come out. I have seen him since then. Some said he was beaten to death, some said he starved to death. A child died at that time. He acts like a bitch and no one takes him seriously, hey!"

The old man got off the ring with some sadness. As for the two guys on the ring, they didn't dare to move. They felt the pain of ancient battle torture and it was so painful that they couldn't move. The old man told Han Qian to think about it and talk to him. , he went back first.

After the old man left, Han Qian turned over with difficulty, and then he had to lie down again with a cry.

"Now you know why I'm afraid of him? His experience is different from ours. Just pressing you down and spanking him is embarrassing and painful."

Guan Junbiao rested his chin on his hands and sighed softly.

"Brother Han, you have to take revenge! Who told the secret?"

"Yeats!"

"Having too many women is trouble, right? I personally suggest that you remarry the Empress of the East Palace. After all, both parties agreed. And let me tell you, women are very strange. Now when you are in love, you live together. If you break up and get married, you are still a big girl. But the girl who got married in the marriage was always low in her in -laws. Our East Palace Niangniang was to you, and it was almost remarried. I just hit you, do n’t you shout, can you be distressed when you are a father? "

Han Qian sighed after hearing this.

“我何尝不想喊，小时候喊过，捂着嘴揍我，唉！我也想过复婚，可现在的问题是温暖不和我复婚，她的户口本和身份证都被燕青青给抢走了.”

Guan Junbiao tilted his head and said doubtfully.

"Is this why Empress Xigong didn't bother to live with you? Your life is very difficult. If I don't tell you, I have to go get some medicine."

When he said this, Han Qian also thought that he really needed to spray some medicine. Don't think it was just a spanking. This time the old man was really angry. He didn't know how to curse when he was angry, and it was reflected in the slap.

He took out his cell phone and searched around. Han Qian called Aunt Ji. It was estimated that only Aunt Ji could give her medicine sincerely. But the call came. Ji Jing was with her mother in the hospital. Han Qian was stunned for a moment. .

Who are you looking for?

Luo Shen?

Yu poetry?

no! Absolutely not, neither of them could do it, and they were too embarrassed to approach Su Liang. In anger, Han Qian called Yeats with an electric arc.

"Come here and die! Don't say you don't know where I am!"

"I dont go!"

"Believe it or not, I called your mother right now and told you that you were pregnant and wanted to abort the child. I couldn't stop you!"

There was silence on the phone for a long time before Yeats exploded.

"Mr. Han, are you mentally retarded?"

Han Qian said calmly.

"Come and die!"

"Wait!"

Not long after, Yeats really came. Han Qian was still a little curious about how Yeats knew he was here. At this moment, Miss Ye was wearing cotton pajamas, her hair was combed into a bun, and she looked very cute with oversized black-rimmed glasses. Cute, Han Qian stretched out his hand to Yeats.

"Miss Ye, my hands are frozen, please give me your two warm babies."

Warm baby? Yeats looked down, then slapped Han Qian's claws open and said angrily.

"Mr. Han, can you stop acting like a horny virgin! These are breasts, not a warm baby. Stop lying on your stomach! Send you home and I'll massage you."

Han Qian frowned and said calmly.

"Do you think if I can leave, I will need you to pick me up? What nonsense, why don't you help me up!"

"Lied to me?"

Yeats looked like, 'Do you think I'm stupid? ' Looking at Han Qian with an expression, the latter pointed at his butt and gritted his teeth.

"Because of your big mouth, I got more than 40 shoe soles. If you are not responsible, who will be responsible? Don't worry about the ink stains. I don't want to go to the hospital. You can buy me some medicine to clean it up."

"What? Mr. Han, do you want me to wipe your ass?"

Yeats yelled exaggeratedly, and Han Qian blushed instantly. The boys in District 8 were staring at him. At this time, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and burrowed in, gritting his teeth and whispering.

"Don't yell, help me!"

Yeats folded his arms and said calmly.

"beg me!"

"Believe it or not, I called your mother."

"You don't know the number."

"Try?"

Yeats quickly stepped forward and grabbed Han Qian's arm and put it on his shoulder. It wasn't the first time he helped him. He used all his strength to drag Han Qian to the passenger door. Han Qian looked at Yeats, and Yeats looked at him. With Han Qian.

Then they both opened the door at the same time, Han Qian opened the back door and Yeats opened the front door.

Han Qian said angrily.

"Can I fucking sit down?"

Yeats suddenly realized and shouted loudly.

"That's right! I just remembered! My uncle from District 8 got his butt swollen from a spanking!"

Han Qian bent over and lay on the back seat. Yeats closed the door and took this guy to buy medicine. After buying the medicine, he opened a room in the hotel. Yeats' house was on two floors. Han Qian couldn't get up with his legs and feet, and he couldn't get up with the one on the first floor. Dogs live together.

Only hotel rooms are available.

Han Qian was helped into the hotel. Yeats asked Han Qian to wait. Not long after, the girl appeared in the lobby facing a small truck unloading goods. Han Qian said angrily when he saw this.

"Miss Ye! If you dare to push me with this, I will fight you to the death!"

Yeats looked at Han Qian and said with disdain.

"Mr. Han, be good and obedient. Climb up and I will push you!"

"I don't!"

Yeats took a deep breath and smiled at Han Qian.

"Okay, I'll take off your pants and apply medicine here."

After saying this, Yeats stepped forward and grabbed Han Qian's waistband. He lay down on the chair and Han Qian gritted his teeth in anger. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number. Yeats looked at Han Qian with disdain.

"Scare me with a fake number? Do you think your Miss Ye is scared?"

As a result, the call was quickly connected, Han Qian said anxiously.

"Auntie! I'm Han Qian, and Yeats took off my pants in the hotel lobby!"

Yeats' eyes became even more contemptuous, and he curled his lips.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, are you still pretending? Where can I find a second aunt to scare me?"

Han Qian turned his head and glanced at Ye Zhi, then pressed the speakerphone button, and Ye Ma's voice instantly came from the phone.

"Little Ye Zi! Which second aunt am I?"

This time Yeats panicked, it was really her mother. Just as Han Qian was about to speak, Yeats stepped forward, grabbed the phone, dodged it, pressed it down on the bench, and hit Han Qian's head on the chair, and then said.

"Mom, mom, don't listen to Han Qian's nonsense."

"Auntie, I'm not talking nonsense. If you don't believe me, ask the hotel manager to answer the phone."

boom!

His head was hit on the chair again. Han Qian was knocked dizzy from the hit. Yeats held his cell phone and kept explaining, but no matter how he explained, he couldn't explain what happened between the two of them in the hotel at this late night?

Finally, Ye Ma told Ye Zhi to find a date to get married.

Yeats looked at the phone that was hung up. When he turned his head again, his eyes were full of anger, and he gritted his teeth as he looked at Han Qian.

"Put on the medicine, right? Okay! Miss Ye will take good care of Mr. Han tonight! Come up here!"

When a woman is about to explode, she is not the cutie who cannot unscrew the bottle cap, but the little whirlwind holding two axes! Han Qian was pushed onto the cart by Yeats and pushed upstairs like a piece of pork.

In the room, she grabbed Han Qian and threw him on the bed. I don’t know where the woman found the rope, and tied Han Qian’s hands together. She sat on Han Qian’s legs and slapped his red and swollen buttocks. .

"Ouch! Yeats, what the hell are you?"

"Don't scold me! Do you believe that I will apply some Fengyoujing on you... Huh? Has Mr. Han ever felt the pleasure brought by Fengyoujing?"

At this time, Han Qian, who was tied to the bed, panicked and kept struggling and said urgently.

"Don't! Miss Ye, don't. I was wrong. I was really wrong. I won't dare to do it again in the future."

Yeats patted Han Qian's back gently and said softly.

"Be good, don't move! I'll give you medicine first, Mr. Han! I'll let you have a night you'll never forget."

After applying the medicine, Han Qian felt his butt was cold, but without Yeats's voice, Han Qian was really panicked and said tentatively.

"Miss Ye?"

"Shh! Don't shout. I'm buying sexy lingerie. You can play with it for a while. I'll go downstairs to get the essential oil and clothes. Wait for me, Mr. Han~"

While talking, he took out a towel in the bathroom and blocked Han Qian's mouth. For the first time in his life, Han Qian felt terrified!