Chapter 369 Beat him to death

Author: Junzi Yin Yang

The blade of the sword, which was about 2 inches wide, was swiped hard by Wan'an. A heavy 'snap' sound hit the fat man's face, causing him to spin around in circles with stars in his eyes.

He covered his face and stepped back. He was also angry. He gritted his yellow teeth and glared at Wan'an ferociously, cursing: "You damn bitch, don't be so shameless. It's your blessing that I like you."

[TMD beat him to death——]

The B game system roared in Wan'an's mind.

Wan'an was also disgusted without the reminder from the Byou system.

Carrying the sword, he chased the fat man and slapped him on the face. He looked at the gap where he raised his hand to block, and kicked him a few more times.

"It's a beating, it's a domestic violence incident, help me -" The obese man couldn't escape, and Wan'an kicked him all over his body, so he just shouted in the narrow corridor at the top of his lungs.

He has been staring at Room 332 for two days. This woman has never come out since she checked in, and no one has come to see her in the process.

He was very lucky that this was a single woman, so he secretly walked to her door tonight.

Under the shouts of the fat man, there was soon the sound of moving wooden boards. There were dozens of small cubicles in a row, and there were always a few pushing open the wooden boards, sticking their heads out, and looking in.

The electric lamp hanging above the corridor also shone dimly at this moment.

The obese man raised his red and swollen face and carefully looked up at Wan'an. When he saw her appearance, his eyes could not help but be filled with surprise.

He raised his arms to protect his head, and when he noticed a few people behind him who opened the door to watch the excitement, he backed away, shouting at the same time.

He yelled: "You bitch, don't you just think that I am incompetent? We are all refugees who came to the city. We only need a small cubicle to live in. We can squeeze in each other, but you still dislike me. It's not like we haven't squeezed in before."

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"The young couple are fighting." Behind the corridor, a man watching the fun grinned.

He crossed his legs at the end of the bed, clasping his ankles and looking outside with a smile. He raised his finger and pointed: "If you are a family, don't make trouble at night. Isn't there a saying that fighting at the bedside means the bed is over."

If you have anything to say behind closed doors, woman, I advise you not to disturb everyone's rest, and go in with your man quickly."

"You're blind, you have a bad mouth, and you don't have a brain. Living is a trouble. I advise you to kill yourself as soon as possible." Wan An looked coldly at the yellow-haired man with a head of weeds who interrupted.

"You fucking dare to scold me?" The yellow-haired man was furious.

"It seems that I have to add deafness. It's hopeless. Go and die." Wan An looked at the yellow-haired man from a distance and showed a provocative smile.

Noticing that the fat man was about to stand up, he raised his sword and slapped him on the forehead: "You like to spread rumors, right? You think you are invincible if you have such a foul mouth."

The obese man quickly protected his head. When he saw Wan'an's giant sword, he wanted to slap his head. When he saw the person coming from behind Wan'an, he quickly shouted: "Brigade commander, brigade commander, someone is openly committing murder here. Please help me call the executor."

Come here."

"Stop." A male voice came from behind, but it did not stop Wan An from striking the fat man with his sword.

"No fighting is allowed in my youth hostel." Shao Lai stood behind: "What's going on with you guys?"

"He spread rumors about me." Wan An Kangjian turned around and looked at Shao Lai with calm eyes.

He is a sturdy young man with a beard.

The strong muscles bulged through the blue cloth on his body.

Shao Lai looked at Wan An when he saw her clean clothes and fair complexion that clearly did not belong to the R zone.
Chapter completed!