The big box was pulled out.

More than fifty centimeters wide, more than thirty centimeters thick, and one hundred and twenty centimeters long and short.

Heavy.

He picked it up and placed it horizontally on the bed according to the old man's instructions.

The old man took out a rag and wiped the dust on it carefully.

The wrinkled old hand stroked the big box, and his eyes fell into endless memories.

Blowed the dust in the gaps in the box.

The old man gently patted the box.

He trembled and lifted up his clothes, and finally turned out a small cloth bag sewn on the vest from his vest.

After opening it, there is a beautiful plum blossom-shaped key inside.

The old man picked up his head and clicked with a click.

The lock was opened.

The old man looked excited and opened the two buttons on both sides with a click.

Wang Han and Bang Zi looked at the big box with awesome eyes.

When you open the box to expose the things inside.

A sound of breaking the window suddenly came.

The dense stones smashed the living room windows.

Mi Xiaoqiang's crying came from outside.

"Old Jing, you died so miserably!"

In addition to Mi Xiaoqiang, there were other people who were crying and making a fuss, "Old Jing, you died so miserably!"

Bang!

The old man held down the box that he almost opened with his hands.

The anger of Wang Han and Bangzi was about to spurt out from their eyes.

The two men rushed out from outside the door like crazy dogs.

There were dozens of people standing in the yard.

The leader was a round-inch man with a dragon tattoo on his body, and a big wavy woman with a hip-covered skirt with black stockings.

There were dozens of people standing in the yard. Mi Xiaoqiang picked up an iron bucket that had burned paper from the side of the road and poured the dust inside everywhere.

He was still crying and shouting inside his mouth.

Hearing Wang Han and the bang came out, Mi Xiaoqiang immediately pointed at Wang Han, "Brother-in-law, it's him!"

Brother Long looked at Wang Han.

"You beat my uncle..."

Before he could finish his words, Wang Han punched Brother Long's face, and the bridge of Brother Long's nose was sunken.

I picked up a chair and opened it directly for Mi Xiaoqiang.

Two people surrounded dozens of people.

The flesh is hit by the punch, and the damage explodes.

In less than a minute.

Dozens of people were lying on the ground and wailing.

Wang Han kicked Brother Long out of the yard with one kick.

"Fuck you dare to come, I will kill you! Get out!"

The group ran out the door with both hands and feet.

Mi Xiaoqiang was lying on the ground. Wang Han and Bangzi were not satisfied just now, so they took care of Mi Xiaoqiang a few more times. Mi Xiaoqiang's arm and leg, and half of his ribs were all broken.

But this grandson is also a cruel person.

"If you have sex, kill me! Let me tell you, if you don't dare to kill me, I will kill you sooner or later!"

Wang Han stepped on Mi Xiaoqiang's head, "Are you afraid of retribution for doing so many bad things?"

Mi Xiaoqiang smiled fiercely, "I am afraid that those who are retribution will be garbage. I never believe that. There are still ghost soldiers tonight. I don't believe in those things. Will I be afraid of you as a mess? I still say the same thing, you have a genital

Just kill me. If you don’t dare to kill me, I will kill you sooner or later!”

Wang Han kicked.

Mi Xiaoqiang's body crossed the wall.

It splashed countless water splashes when it fell outside.

"There is a god with his head three feet high! If you do evil, you will be rewarded by heaven!"

Mi Xiaoqiang lay on the ground and laughed, struggling.

"I never believe in those things! Are there ghosts and gods? Come on! Come on and catch me!

Brother-in-law, shake people again! Call a few hundred people! I don’t believe it! We can’t beat the two of them even if we have hundreds of people!

Today we will teach them the principles of being a human being! Tell them that only the fist of a living person in this world hurts the most! What a fucking god to look up three feet tall!”

Brother Long sat up from the ground, touched the blood on his face, turned his head and looked at Mi Xiaoqiang, suddenly he looked shocked, and his legs kicked the ground in horror, and retreated in a hurry.

After seeing Mi Xiaoqiang, others couldn't stop retreating crazily.

Mi Xiaoqiang didn't understand why.

I found that everyone was looking behind him and turned around to look behind him.

But see behind me.

The drizzle fell and it did not fully fall.

Instead, an arc light splashed in the air.

A dozen nearly transparent figures could be seen standing there.

He looked down at Mi Xiaoqiang.
Chapter completed!