Carefree Battle God

C124 We've Had Eight Lifetimes of Bad Luck



C124 We've Had Eight Lifetimes of Bad Luck

"You old fart, is there something wrong with you?!"    

    

Lyu Xiulan shamelessly said, "I'm looking for trouble with you, your useless son-in-law. What does it have to do with us? "Why can't we leave and stay and watch you get beaten up?"    

    

Lyu Xiuqin glared at her elder sister. She was now thoroughly disheartened.    

    

His sister had never changed in her entire life. Whenever there was an opportunity, she would run faster than anyone else. Whenever there was an accident, she would desperately throw away her responsibility without a shred of conscience.    

    

It was really an eight-lifetime of bad luck that allowed him to meet such an unreasonable older sister.    

    

"Enough, all of you shut your mouths!"    

    

Liu Fei said fiercely, "Since you came and want to leave, how can it be that easy? Sit still, or I'll cripple him first! "    

    

After he finished speaking, he looked coldly at Chen Fusheng. He could not hold back the anger in his heart and directly said to the lackeys behind him, "All of you, go and kill him. Beat him to death!"    

    

After his subordinate gave the order, he picked up the thing in his hand and rushed towards Chen Fusheng. And his actions were very ruthless. The swing of the rod was as if it didn't care about its own life as it directly smashed towards Chen Fusheng's head!    

    

Lyu Xiuqin screamed in fear, covering her eyes with her hands. He had never thought that these people would be so arrogant. To dare to commit murder in such a place, they were simply lawless.    

    

Right now, his own Young Master was the most capable person he had ever met in his life. What if they broke him? What would he do then?    

    

Where could he find such a powerful young master in his daughter's future?    

    

However, at this moment, Liu Fei suddenly shouted: "Don't fight yet, all of you stop!"    

    

"Do you all have pig brains? The person laozi got hit on just now wasn't him! "    

    

The group of men stopped in their tracks, their eyes filled with confusion.    

    

A subordinate walked out, pointed at Chen Fusheng and asked in confusion, "Boss, didn't you tell me to fuck this brat just now?"    

    

"Who the f * ck did you hear that?!"    

    

Liu Fei was furious, "If you guys can beat him up, do I even need to call my brother-in-law? A bunch of idiots who grew up drinking Sanlu when they were young? "    

    

With that, he pointed at Wang Tiehzhu, who was sitting limply on the side, "I'm asking you to do him. He's my brother, the one who did me just now. Let's knock him down first!"    

    

The big guys looked at each other, then they raised their weapons and rushed towards Wang Tiehzhu.    

    

Su Mingyue couldn't help but giggle. She lowered her voice and said to Chen Fusheng, "Looks like you beat him up so badly last time. He's a little afraid of you now."    

    

"Where are we?"    

    

Chen Fusheng shook his head and said, "The good show is yet to come. Just you wait and see, this kid still needs to be beaten up."    

    

Su Mingyue was confused. She blinked her gem-like eyes and asked, "Fu Cheng, he just called for help. Aren't you worried?"    

    

Chen Fusheng didn't answer the question. Instead, he leaned on Su Mingyue's hair and smelt it with all his might. He said in pleasure, "It smells so good!"    

    

Su Mingyue's face immediately turned red. She pulled away from Chen Fusheng and said snappily, "What the hell are you doing? Are you still playing rogue here?"    

    

Su Zhongping and his wife were also dumbfounded.    

    

At this time, there are dozens of big fellows eyeing you covetously from the side, yet you still have the mood to play with them.    

    

At this time, Lyu Xiulan's family had already suffered countless punches and kicks. Previously, the family of three had been wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves while desperately trying to hide under the table, but the situation was indescribably embarrassing and funny.    

    

But could he just hide under the table?    

    

The big men pulled their legs and slipped out. It was another brutal and inhumane beating.    

    

This was especially so for Lyu Xiulan. Her old face had been beaten up to the point where it looked like she was made of honeycomb. Blood was coming out of her nose and mouth, making her look extremely miserable.    

    

As for the father and son duo, they weren't any better off right now. He couldn't even open his eyes. Other than a few shouts, there was nothing else he could do.    

    

"Enough, you're really crazy!"    

    

Lyu Xiulan suddenly pushed the big guy to the side, pointing at Liu Fei's nose and cursed, "We didn't provoke you, why did you hit us?"    

    

She pointed at Chen Fusheng and said, "Don't you have a grudge with him? Then why don't you let people fuck him! "    

    

Liu Fei saw that she actually dared to point at him and scold him, so he immediately laughed in anger and walked up to slap her in the face.    

    

"I can beat whoever I want today, but I have to report to an old lady like you? "Damn it, they're really reckless!"    

    

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from outside the room, "Stop it! Why are you blocking the door? Is the family dead?"    

    

Everyone turned around and saw Zhao Sanqiang walking in with a dark face. Behind him stood Wu Yang and with a quick glance, he could tell there were at least fifty of them.    

    

"Aiyo, Brother-in-law, you're finally here!"    

    

When Liu Fei saw the person's appearance, he immediately went up to welcome him happily.    

    

When Zhao Sanqiang saw his disappointing brother-in-law, he immediately got angry and kicked him in the thigh.    

    

"F * cking hell, other than causing trouble for me everyday, what else can you do?"    

    

"I'll arrange a contractor for you. You just have to work obediently and explode all day long. What are you pretending for?"    

    

"You lost half your mouth last time, and you even have such a f * cking bad memory. Every time you get laozi to wipe your ass!"    

    

After Zhao Sanqiang cursed for a while, he felt a little better. He took out a cigarette and lit it up. He looked at Liu Fei and asked, "Where's the person who hit you last time?"    

    

Liu Fei was scolded badly, so he didn't dare to fart in front of his brother-in-law. He pointed at Chen Fusheng and said, "It was this brat who did it!"    

    

Zhao Shanqiang sneered. He looked in the direction of Chen Fusheng's finger and saw that it was Chen Fusheng.    

    

"I'll go!"    

    

He was so scared that he couldn't even hold the cigarette in his mouth and fell to the ground with a thud.    

    

"Liu Fei, tell me honestly, was the person who taught you a lesson last time this mister?"    

    

Zhao Sanqiang looked at Liu Fei, swallowed his saliva and asked.    

    

Liu Fei was now mad with hatred in his heart. Ignoring his brother-in-law's pale face, he viciously said to Chen Fusheng, "That's right, it's this brat. Brother-in-law, help me kill him!"    

    

Zhao Sanqiang was so angry that his nose was crooked. He raised his hand and slapped Liu Fei heavily on his face.    

    

"You f * cking wastrel!"    

    

"Do you want your brother-in-law to die as soon as possible just because you stir up trouble for me every day?" Do you know that this time, you pierced a hole in the sky! "    

    

"Your eyes are f * cking long, you actually dared to offend Mr. Chen. Do you believe that I will chop you into pieces and wrap you up to eat dumplings tonight?"    

    

"I've really been struck by bad luck for eight lifetimes. To think that I would encounter such a brother-in-law like you!"    

    

As he said that, he kicked over Liu Fei and punched and kicked him in the face.    

    

Liu Fei was stunned. What's going on with brother-in-law? Why is he fighting with me?    

    


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