Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

Sun Desheng looked like a mouse trembling under the paws of a cat, wishing to escape from here immediately.

It was great for the blind old man to hear Sun Desheng's sentence. For a while, he was speechless. He knew that this dude boy was cowardly and cowardly like this. Before going out, where did he deliberately use internal force to force the blood out?

Thinking of this, the blind old man couldn't help feeling a little.

The Patriarch of the Sun family wants to use the line between Feifei Sun and the Huang family and desperately wants to lean on the behemoth of the Huang family. He does not know that waste is waste. The children of the Sun family have rotten into this look, even if they rely on the Huang family. What is the use of this relationship?

If you don't live up to it, you can count on a woman to bring prosperity to your family?

sad!

"Want to leave?" Xu Fan finally stood up at this moment, and coldly glanced at Sun Desheng's face full of panic.

"If you want to leave, you can, but before leaving, we need to make a good calculation of the previous accounts."

As soon as Sun Desheng saw Xu Fan's sharp sword-like eyes, his whole person was immediately persuaded. Now that he heard Xu Fan asking him to settle accounts, Sun Desheng subconsciously looked at the blind old man.

Xu Fan was amused by Sun Desheng's rogue appearance. "I'll ask you to settle the account. What do you think others are doing?"

Hearing Xu Fan's extremely targeted words, Sun Desheng was almost crying. You, a ground-level master, asked me and an ordinary person to settle accounts. Can't you let me take a look at others?

At this moment, Sun Desheng longed for the blind old man to stand up vigorously, blocking himself like a god, and telling Xu Fan, "If you have any accounts to be settled, come to me! Don't embarrass our young master!"

However, the ideal is full, and the reality is very skinny.

Seeing Sun Desheng's longing gaze, blood was slowly overflowing from the corner of the blind old man's mouth, and the hand holding the bamboo pole was shaking uncontrollably, and his thin body was extremely miserable in the wind.

Seeing that, let alone expecting the blind old man to do it, and if he delays for a while, it is estimated that the blind old man will not even be able to save his life!

Sun Desheng doesn't care whether the blind old man's life can be saved, Sun Desheng only cares about whether his own life can be saved.

At this moment, Sun Desheng directly persuaded.

Shrinking his neck, looking at Xu Fan tremblingly, his voice trembling even more, "I was wrong, forgive me, forgive me."

With Sun Desheng's usual arrogant and domineering style, where did he ever think that he was in the same situation as he is today? The one sentence I was wrong was the limit Sun Desheng could think of right now.

Xu Fan smiled coldly now, "Forgive you? That's your parents' business! My task is to beat you so that your parents don't even know you!"

"Call me!"

Xu Fan waved his hand coldly, and among the thousands of underground elites who had long been unable to bear it, several men with big waists came out.

Under the dim light at the entrance of the martial arts hall, several big-waisted men looked more and more terrifying. Sun Desheng was finally full of inspiration at this moment, and with a crying voice, he loudly begged Xu Fan for mercy, "Grandpa, I was wrong. Eighty-year-old mother is bedridden, and there is a three-year-old child waiting to be fed. I can't live without me at home!"

"Grandpa! You have pity on me, if I'm a fart, let me go!"

Sun Desheng's performance at this moment fully shows that human potential is huge and amazing. Once faced with a crisis and desperation, unimaginable power will erupt.

It's just that Sun Desheng used this power to beat the horse to beg for mercy.

Xu Fan sneered, and did not say any more nonsense to this Sun Desheng, just waved his hand coldly, and spit out a word that made Sun Desheng feel like a sinking ice pit.

"hit!"

It is difficult for a few men who mix in the underground world to let them write and draw, but it is difficult for them to beat people, let them cry and ache, for them, it is just a trivial matter at their fingertips.

Bang bang bang!

Several guys focused on the soft place to start, and the banging sound was endless, but Sun Desheng just lay on the ground rolling in pain, and let out a terrible hiss, but he never fainted.

"Lao Mu save me! Lao Mu!"

"I'm from the Sun family, the Sun family! Understand?"

"Grandpa! Don't fight!"

...

Sun Desheng's roar gradually fainted, and the words spit out from Sun Desheng's mouth changed from the threat of asking for help at the beginning to begging for mercy in the end.

At this moment, Xu Fan waved his hand and motioned to several big-headed men to stop first, and then looked towards Sun Desheng leisurely.

Sun Desheng had a blue nose and swollen face at the moment. He thought it was because of his dignity and dignity. His face was covered with snot and tears at this moment, looking particularly pitiful.

People of Xu Fan’s identity actually didn’t intend to care about little people like Sun Desheng, but later in the martial arts hall, when Xu Fan saw Sun Desheng wanting to do something against Sun Feifei, he was already very angry at Sun Desheng’s life and death. .

It's like an ant. If you don't step on it, he has to climb on your leg and bite you.

It doesn't hurt, but it's sick.

Xu Fan now commanded Sun Desheng, who was rolling toward the ground from a condescending manner, "Kneel down!"

Sun Desheng didn't hesitate for a while, regardless of the pain in his whole body, he got up and knelt in front of Xu Fan.

"Master, you have a large number of adults, and the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly, so spare the small ones!"

"I'll give you money, give you a woman, as long as you don't kill me!"

Sun Desheng seemed to be beaten up at this moment, and kept kowtow to Xu Fan, and kept asking prices.

The blind old man saw this scene with a slight look of disgust on his face, but was soon covered by weakness. In the night breeze, standing there seemed to be an old man who was about to fall when the breeze blew.

Xu Fan kicked Sun Desheng in the face and kicked Sun Desheng who was pulling his trousers to beg for mercy.

"Since entering the door, you kicked my man's feet, and now there is still one."

"Are you here? Or am I going over?"

Xu Fan's face was full of playfulness.

"I, I'll come here! Lord, tap it!"

Xu Fan's kick was enough to break gold and stone, and of course he didn't use much effort when kicking Sun Desheng.

At this moment, Sun Desheng climbed up and was kicked by Xu Fan, and then climbed to Xu Fan's feet like a pug.

"Master! I'm here again!"

Xu Fan’s face to Sun Desheng was quite speechless. He didn’t kick Sun Desheng anymore. He just looked at the extremely embarrassed Sun Desheng playfully, and said coldly, “The accounts of my two men have been paid back. With Feifei’s account, how do you plan to pay it back?"

Sun Desheng's face was pale when he heard the words, and the two insignificant young people almost killed him. Now that Sun Feifei is counted, where can Sun Desheng go out from here?

"Feifei! Cousin! Cousin is wrong!"

Sun Feifei's face was cold, she didn't seem to hear Sun Desheng's words, and she was silent.

Xu Fan lifted Sun Desheng's face with his toes, "Remember my appearance, when you want to move Sun Feifei in the future, first think about the consequences that will cause me."

"roll!"