Inside the house, Mrs. Zhang asked Feng Ziyue what to do. That damned Fei Goose Poison Sword was probably going to rush in soon!
"No rush, no rush, no rush, he's here. Madam, you charge and kill him. I'll run out to find someone to come to the rescue!"
What? Mrs. Zhang stared.
"Ah, no, the Flying Goose Poison Sword will come later. Me, me, me, let's run and hide together."
snort.
That's pretty much it.
There was a loud clanging sound in the courtyard, and the two people in the house were stunned. The window was opened violently, and an object flew in.
Hey.
Hey.
I fell to death, I fell to death. Ji Beili clutched his lower back and groaned. Feng Ziyue, Mrs. Zhang stared at her, "Why did you come back from exercising?"
Hurry up and hide, the Flying Goose Poison Sword is coming, the Flying Goose Poison Sword is coming.
Hey, let me go. When Feng Ziyue heard that the mortal enemy of the Flying Goose Poison Sword was coming, she quickly got under the bed and drew circles to pray!
Mrs. Zhang followed and crawled under the bed. The bed was too small to fit the two of them. Her feet were kicked by the wind-stained slippers, and a smell floated in the air. Mrs. Zhang was dizzy and exited the bed. Underneath, get into the standing cabinet.
Hi hi.
The only places to hide in the house were under the bed and inside the cupboard. Ji Beili clutched his waist and groaned. When he wanted to hide, there was no place left!
The courtyard door clicked open.
In desperation, Ji Beili discovered a dilapidated wild bear skeleton statue at the entrance. To be precise, it was Bai Rui who made the specimen to look at.
Ji Beili was standing next to the wild bear skeleton, assembling a sculpture. Note that his back was to the door, so he couldn't see the person coming in. Not to mention, his sharp mouth and monkey cheeks really looked like a sculpture.
The door of the house creaked, creaked, and was pushed open. The visitor did not kick the door, but pushed it gently to enter the house.
Fat Hong opened her mouth and was about to call out to the two beggars. When she saw that there was no one in the house, she turned around to leave. When she reached the door, she stopped quickly.
When she found Ji Beili standing behind the wild bear statue at the door, Fat Hong recognized him at a glance. His eyes rolled around and he smiled evilly.
Zhida got close and slapped her three or five times in a row, which made Ji Beili rattle and shake his head. He was so angry that he dared not resist on the outside, and endured the pain and continued to pretend.
Fat Hong stood at the door and saw a corner of clothes stuck in the gap of the cabinet. She knew that the eldest lady was inside the cabinet. She remembered that Mrs. Zhang was usually very angry when she yelled at her.
Fat Hong Lida came to the cabinet and closed the door with all her strength. The cabinet was so small that Mrs. Zhang barely managed to hide inside, and the cabinet door couldn't be closed!
Hi hi.
Bad Breathing Fat Hong closed the door hard, squeezing Mrs. Zhang and suffocating her. She rolled her eyes and cursed inwardly.
Fat Hong looked at the banana on the table, picked up the apple, chewed it, and went straight to the target under the bed.
She had already seen the layout of the house clearly when she entered the house. She knelt down and saw Feng Ziyue facing in with her butt sticking out.
Fat Hong looked at the bows and arrows hanging on the wall, and especially chose a fifty-centimeter-long arrow. She blew on the arrow, held the arrow in her hand and squatted down beside the bed, aiming at Feng Ziyue's ass and smiling evilly, swish, swish, snap. Bang, yes, Fat Hong was so excited that he stabbed her continuously, or to be precise, he stabbed her hard.
oops.
Scream.
Feng Ziyue stared at the bed and ran around, jumping high and howling. The house was originally small, but she stared at the bed and bumped around, knocking over the cabinets, which made Mrs. Zhang roll her eyes even more.
Ji Beili looked hurriedly, alas, Feng Ziyue stared at the bed and ran too fast, too suddenly. The moment he turned around, the bed rushed towards him, knocking Ji Beili away and running very far away.
Fat Hong was too smart to stay there and suffer the consequences, so this bitch ran to the vegetable garden outside the courtyard and snickered.
Feng Ziyue was disheveled, covering her buttocks, cursing, and sitting on the threshold in a daze.
Bang.
The door of the standing cabinet opened, and Mrs. Zhang's hands were ejected. In Ji Beili, Feng Ziyue stared at the standing cabinet.
The cabinet creaked, creaked, and after a while, Mrs. Zhang stood up. Holy shit, after the beating just now, the thick foundation on her face fell off, her face was unkempt, her face was pale, her eyes were straight, and her arms were stretched out to stare at Feng Ziyue. , Ji Beili looked.
Oh my God, a fierce ghost, a living ghost, beat her to death. Ji Beili didn't mind the big deal, so he picked up a wooden stick and hit Mrs. Zhang hard.
Feng Ziyue shook his head, alas, that's quite embarrassing.
Ouch, ouch, hahaha.
Mrs. Zhang suddenly burst into laughter, which scared Ji Beili and put away the stick, "It wasn't me, it was that guy who knocked you to the ground!"
Hi hi.
Ji Beili discovered that Mrs. Zhang was still conscious and shifted the responsibility to Feng Ziyue.
Bang.
The courtyard door opens.
Mrs. Zhang was frightened, Feng Ziyue and Ji Beili were at a loss as the three of them were discussing the Flying Goose Poison Sword just now.
The three people installed sculptures around the wild bear skeleton in the house.
Fat Hong pushed the door open and entered the house. She saw the three of him in a miserable state, pretending to be a statue, and almost changed his mind.
She pretended to be surprised and shouted, Madam, Madam, what's going on? Is there a thief?
You, you, you, you are all injured, I want to avenge you, take revenge. She picked up the fruit knife and ran into the courtyard shouting, "Come out, come out, come out, some crazy guy who doesn't know how to live or die, broke in." Those who beat people in the medical center, I will kill you!"
Oops.
Oops.
Feng Ziyue, Mrs. Zhang, Ji Beili limped and quickly pulled Fat Hong, gagged her, and entered the house.
Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, it will be troublesome when the Flying Goose Poison Sword comes.
Fat Hong took a peek to see that they didn't doubt her, and she felt much more at ease. To be more truthful, she yelled and yelled at the thief outside the hospital.
After an interlude.
Mrs. Zhang covered her lower back and pouted and asked Fat Hong what was going on?
"Replying to Madam, I'm here to tell you, which, stinky scoundrel, Flying Goose Poison Sword is gone."
Fat Hong said a simple word, crossed his legs in the wind and the moon, Ji Beili, Mrs. Zhang's dark clouds disappeared.
Hey, let me go. Mrs. Zhang hugged Feng Ziyue excitedly and kissed her. My little cutie, did you hear that? The stinky scoundrel, Fei Goose and Poison Sword are gone, gone.
As she spoke, she moved to caress Feng Ziyue.
Feng Ziyue gritted her teeth and annoyed her, alas, thinking of the need for people now, she went against her will and catered to Hehexiao.
Holy shit.
Making out is contagious.
Fat Hong looked at Ji Beili and her face darkened, "The special code is really ugly, huh."
"No, I can't stand it anymore, just make do with it."
Fat Hong was swaying around his big and thick body and was laughing, just like a bandit robbing a girl, with hooked fingers, "Come here, come here, let's play together, it's very exciting!"
Ji Beili saw that the fat, red, big, and thick hair was secondary. The key was that this woman had a beard, which was quite annoying!
Regardless, he pulled out the iron rod and gestured, "Don't come here, don't come here, I will beat you with a dog club."
ah!
Really?
Stimulate.
Thinking about it is exciting, hit me quickly, hit me, I need this kind of stimulation, Fat Hong opens his arms and pounces on Ji Beili.
You shameless thing, look at me, it would be weird if I didn’t beat you up. Ji Beili started beating him with an iron rod, but of course he couldn’t kill him, beating him with his fat, red skin, rough flesh, and screaming.
Mrs. Zhang excitedly held down Feng Ziyue, and there was a jingling sound in the house.
More than ten minutes later.
