"Now this child has so little talent that no matter how he cultivates him, hey, how about you come to my place and try it tomorrow!?" Fatty Dai asked Brother Fa with a smile.

"Stop teasing me!" Fa Ge laughed awkwardly.

"Haha, just kidding! Let's go!"

Fatty Dai walked to the car door, laughed, opened the passenger door, and sat in.

"Brother Dai, come and play when you have time!" Wang Qiang greeted him politely.

"Well, I'll definitely come back, so go ahead and call me!" Fatty Dai nodded and replied.

"Bon Voyage!"

"It's done!"

As Duan Tian got into the back seat, Zhang Weimin started the car. The Toyota Overbearing circled around the courtyard and drove out. He paused at the door. Fatty Dai, who was sitting in the co-pilot, glanced at us and pointed in the opposite direction.

Said: "Go this way!"

"Um!"

Zhang Weimin nodded, stepped on the accelerator, turned the rear of the car towards us, and drove off.

In the Buick, I held the steering wheel with my white-gloved hands. After seeing the Toyota arrogantly walking a long way, I suddenly accelerated towards the factory.

"What's the number?" Hu Yuanyuan asked excitedly.

"How many ways can I fight? Two people form a group and let's fight freely!!" The old immortal said and took out a mountain gun from under the car seat.

"Protect me for a while! My illness is not cured yet!" Li Shuishui said with bared teeth.

"Bang!"

The ground hit the gentle slope at the door, and the car plunged directly into the yard.

"Fuck, what a fucking bullshit. People say Fatty Dai has a bad temper. Isn't he a very honest person? He talks and laughs, it's great!" Wang Qiang shook his head and cursed.

"Haha! I'm going to the toilet!" Fa Ge smiled and walked towards the toilet.

"Squeak!"

The dust was flying, and the Buick Bullet suddenly stopped in the yard.

"Whoosh!"

Wang Qiang led the three or four people brought by Brother Fa and turned around at the same time.

"Bang!"

As I was driving the car door open, I jumped out with my hands behind my back and a smile on my face. I walked up to a few people and bared my teeth and asked, "This is the Nantianmen Peacock and Turkey Breeding Base, isn't it?!"

"Ah! What's going on??"

"Not good! I'm looking for the Northern King Duowen, the one holding the umbrella!!"

"Huh??" He was suddenly confused.

"Well your mother B!!"

I suddenly reached out my left hand, grabbed his hair, and moved my right hand forward, stabbing his stomach with a thorn. The blood was flowing, and I shouted: "It can be cured, my friend!"

"Wow!"
Chapter completed!