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Abramovich's face changed so quickly, and he was as good as the face change in Sichuan opera. At least Li Xiaofeng, who was concentrating on the situation outside the door, unexpectedly, but he also realized that this was just a fairy jumping at all. Maybe this fat man instigated Prince Dimitri to bet on a crazy job and borrowed usury loans. After sucking him out, he also incorporated his wife.

It's really a good deal of both wealth and sex, but the methods are a little dirty. If other nobles and socialites meet, a certain immortal will certainly not care about it, and his sense of justice is not excessive. But it would be different if it was Princess Anne. Whether it's for the sake of beauty or favors, someone thinks he has the responsibility and obligation to stand up for it.

"What are you looking at? I'll dig out your eyes when I look at you!" The big bald man hugged his chest with his hands high and stared at Li Xiaofeng fiercely.

Li Xiaofeng was speechless. Brother was looking through. In my eyes, you were just like the air. I took a step back ten thousand steps, and I was not a gay man, so I had no love for you, the skinhead. Damn it was just a self-indulgent person. My brother was just a self-indulgent person. Even if he watched the wild dog urinate, he wouldn't look at you.

What Li Xiaofeng didn't expect was that before he said anything, the other party attacked: "Hey! You still dare to stare at me! I'll let you taste the awesomeness today!"

In fact, this big bald man took advantage of the problem. He suffered a small loss in Li Xiaofeng's hands. He was worried that he had no excuses, so he got what he wanted.

Rolling up his arms and sleeves, the big bald man was ready to repair the little face in front of him. Of course, he was not careless either. After all, the other party seemed to have the strength to do his best during the contact just now, so he tried his best as soon as he took action.

Zhengzheng five fingers with strong wind, and greeted a certain immortal's face. If this slap was implemented, half of the face of ordinary people would swollen, and they might even have concussions. Anyway, the big bald man thought he had already played out 100% of his skills and was the best slap in his life, so he was very proud of this.

However, this kind of pride soon turned into astonishment. It was not that someone used his ghostly body technique to avoid it mysteriously. On the contrary, a certain immortal was as stupid as a wooden chicken and had no desire to move at all. So his face had an intimate contact with the palm of the big bald head, and made a crisp and loud sound - bang!

"Oh, mom!"

The big bald head held his palm and felt so painful. But someone woke up afterwards. Looking at the bald head who was so painful that he was sucking in a cold breath, Li Xiaofeng seemed innocent and puzzled. Yes, he had never heard of the pain of beating people, and was beaten indifferently, and no one believed him when he said it.

But you can't believe the facts. Common sense only applies to mortals. For immortals, it is more than usual and contrary to common sense. Of course, the truth is still very simple. Although someone is just a half-baked immortal, he is still an indestructible body of copper and iron bones. According to the classic theory of physics, the role of force is mutual. No matter who slapped the steel plate with all his strength, it turned out to be the same as this big bald head.

Fortunately, this guy is thick-skinned and often practices the ability to hit and fight. If someone else is afraid that his five fingers will be broken, so he has to be sent to the hospital to collect bones. A certain immortal is indeed innocent. He is looking through the situation in the room and completely ignores a bald man. After a few harsh words, he doesn't care. He doesn't react until he gets hit on his face. Of course, after he reacts, it means that a bald man is in trouble.

He was actually slapped in the face, and Li Xiaofeng suddenly ran away. He gave a bald man who was screaming in pain without thinking. I wonder if you have played golf before you hit a certain immortal. Anyway, the kick of a certain immortal was like a powerful swing. Before the poor big bald man understood what had happened, he had already flew up and turned the thick oak door into a pile of wood chips with a rumbling sound. I can only say that this guy is lucky. He caught up with the time when a certain immortal had good footwork. Otherwise, he would have let the plane be like the Chinese national football team and directly knocked the girl on the wall. I'm afraid he would be the one who would be crushed to pieces.

The big bald man fainted after vomiting two mouthfuls of blood, but it was okay, he was relieved, and his boss was going to be in trouble.

"You...what are you going to do!"

Abramovich no longer saw the previous arrogance, and stepped back step by step until he was blocked by the huge desk, and he had to stop. A certain immortal was too lazy to pay attention to this fat man and asked Princess Anne softly: "Are you okay?"

Princess Anne nodded pale, looking very frightened. She was not afraid of the violent tendency of a certain immortal, but was angry by the despicable and vulgarity of a shameless fat man. She never thought that a guy who used to be a brother to her husband and received countless favors from her family would be repaid with grudges. At the moment when he needed timely help, he openly took advantage of the situation. Not only did he plan to take away all the property of his brother's family, but he even coveted his sister-in-law's beauty. This is the so-called superior society, and this is the so-called gentlemanly demeanor?

Princess Anne was surprisingly angry. If it weren't for the remaining reason that controlled her body, she would probably have slapped this bastard long ago.

The ringing ring was rushing and Abramovich beat the bell on the table with his fat right palm: "Come on, come! Someone is causing trouble!"

Seeing Abramovich's voice at the top of her lungs, Princess Anne couldn't help but feel a little happy, but she was immediately surrounded by intense fear. The power of this bastard was quite powerful. She had already thrown her life, death, honor and disgrace, but she didn't want to implicate Li Xiaofeng at all.

"Andre, run!" she screamed.

"Hahaha, it's too late!" A fat man laughed ignorantly. He said proudly: "My people will come up soon. If you know each other, you will surrender quickly. If I am in a good mood, I can consider letting you suffer less." Speaking of this, he couldn't wait to lick his lips and smiled lewdly: "Your Highness, Princess, I can't wait to kiss you!"

"Run! Andre!"

Princess Anne desperately wanted to push a certain immortal out, but someone was as motionless as a cement pillar that had been hit by a pile. Princess Anne didn't know that someone was skilled and brave, so she didn't take this little Case seriously. She thought someone was scared.

Seeing the noisy footsteps getting closer, Princess Anne was no longer pushing some of the pillars in vain, but instead begging Abramovich: "I promise you the conditions, but you want to let him go!"

A fat man seemed increasingly proud and said arrogantly: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? You want to save him, haha, I insist on killing this little guy!"

While talking, a hooligan downstairs rushed in. A fat man pointed at Li Xiaofeng and shouted: "Ha, why are you so slow? Hurry up this guy!"

Princess Anne's heart fell to the bottom, everything was over, everything was over, and her world was pitch black. At this moment, she thought of death, maybe this was the real relief. But just as this most desperate thought arose, a warm and powerful hand held her tenderness. She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her in confusion. How could he be so calm at this critical moment of 100,000 crisis? Don't he know what fear is?

"Don't worry, it's over soon!"

Princess Anne didn't know why the other party was so calm. She knew that the other party was good at it, but the hooligan who surrounded him was holding swords, guns and sticks. No matter how powerful a person was, he could not compare to bullets! But the confidence in the other party's words did not seem like a fake.

Does he really have a way? Princess Anne couldn't help but think.

The gangsters asked in unison: "Boss, what are you asking for?"

"I didn't say just now, deal with this boy! You are deaf!" Abramovich shouted.

The fat man thought that with this sentence, the following scene would be the gangsters rushing up and beating someone up, and all he needed was to enjoy the beauty that followed. But something that surprised him immediately happened. The gangsters turned a blind eye to his orders, and many gangsters even gave him contemptuous eyes!

"Do it! Why are you standing there?" Abramovich slapped the table angrily, very dissatisfied with this subordinate who was pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Still no one responded to his orders, the atmosphere in the room was indescribable, and even Princess Anne couldn't help but look left and right, completely unaware of why the hooligans around were indifferent to a fat man.

A certain pretending immortal patted Princess Anne's jade hand proudly and said proudly: "I didn't say it, it's okay!"

It’s okay for a certain immortal, but a certain fat man was really anxious. He could only shout at each other, hoping to awaken his subordinates in the "sleeping" state, but the effect was not very good, and no one still paid attention to him.

"Okay!" said a fairy with a smile, "You're done with everything you should say. Now it's my turn." He coughed pretentiously, imitating Abramovich's behavior just now, pointed at the fat man, and ordered: "Take up this bastard well, so that his mother couldn't recognize him!"

A fat man was about to laugh at him, but immediately responded and poured a basin of cold water on his head. Then he saw in horror that the gangsters he raised had rushed towards him incredibly.

"You are crazy! I am your boss!" The fat man who was pressed to the ground cried loudly, but what was greeted was the ruthless sticks and punches. Some gangsters were beating and scolding: "Are you our boss? Fuck! When I'm blind, our boss can look like you! I'm not a bad person!"
Chapter completed!