"I'm very big, please bear with me."

The painted-skinned ghost disguised as Xiang Feng smiled evilly.

Qiao Yaya lay flat on the bed like a mountain of meat.

The small fist the size of a casserole hit Painted Skin Ghost, "I've had several boyfriends, and it's not like I don't know the size of Asian men...sss!!!"

The faint sound gradually came.

I sleep in spring without waking up, and hear the singing of birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen.

The sky is dark and bright.

The Painted Ghost sneakily ran out of the hotel and got into the car, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

"Boss! The task you assigned me has been successfully completed!"

Wang Han looked at the Painted Skin Ghost with doubt, "Is it true?"

"Really! If you don't believe it, go in and take a look now!" Painted Skin Ghost lowered his head and pretended to take off his makeup, feeling a little guilty when he spoke.

Wang Han rubbed his face again and turned into Xiang Feng and entered the hotel.

Painted Skin Ghost looked at Wang Han with envy. She wanted to disguise herself basically through technical means. Wang Han purely controlled the muscles and even bones of his face. As long as the difference was not too big, Wang Han could become

Approximately.

Push the door open and enter.

In the room, snoring sounded like thunder.

Qiao Yaya lay there with her back stretched out and slept soundly, with sweat on the sheets.

Wang Han sat aside and lit a cigarette.

When he turned around, he accidentally knocked the ashtray on the ground. Wang Han quickly pressed the ashtray to prevent any lingering sound. He glanced at Qiao Yaya and found that Qiao Yaya was sleeping soundly.

Wang Han cleared his throat, Qiao Yaya had no intention of waking up.

The snoring was loud.

Qiao Yaya turned sideways and scratched her back.

Wang Han, who was thinking about things, inadvertently raised his head and glanced at Qiao Yaya.

suddenly.

Wang Han rubbed his eyes and leaned forward.

A face immediately darkened.

I saw a line of writing on Qiao Yaya's lower back.

Xiang Feng comes here for a visit!

Wang Han scratched his head and went over to wipe it with water, but found that it couldn't be wiped off.

Thinking back to Painted Skin Ghost's expression just now, Wang Han's face is darker than the bottom of the pot. This little girl can do something sexy every time.

....

"master!"

Lao family.

The housekeeper hurried in from outside, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

Lao Hongpeng wiped a bronze sword, raised his eyelids and glanced at the butler, "What's going on? Can't you see that I'm thinking about something?"

The housekeeper hurriedly handed over a mobile phone, "Sir, take a look at this!"

Lao Hongpeng wiped his sword slowly and glanced at his phone.

"What?"

"Master Xiao Ming...is dead!"

Lao Hongpeng suddenly stopped cleaning his sword and picked up the mobile phone on the table.

When I saw Lao Mingming being forced to jump from a tall building.

A sword split the desk in front of me into two!

"Who did this? Dare to kill even members of our Lao family?"

The housekeeper paused and said, "Qiao family!"

Lao Hongpeng was stunned for a moment, then turned around and stared at the housekeeper dimly.

"What did you say?"

"After investigation, it was indeed someone from the Qiao family who killed Master Xiao Ming."

Lao Hongpeng's face turned livid, "Qiao family!!! Qiao Fengchun didn't give me a satisfactory answer today! We will fight to the death!"

The butler chased after Lao Hongpeng, "Sir, things may be a bit complicated! Please listen to what I have to say first!"

Lao Hongpeng glanced sideways at the butler, trying to calm down, "Say!"

"It was Master Xiao Ming. He went to the land that Qiao's family fought for with us last time, set fire to a lot of their materials, and killed many people."

Lao Hongpeng's brows jumped and he turned back to look at the housekeeper.

"What did you say?"

The butler repeated what he just said.

Lao Hongpeng clenched the sword tightly with his five fingers.

For a moment, I didn't know where to direct all my anger.

He slashed several trees in the yard with his sword, and several trees were chopped down on the spot.

"Master, the Qiao family must know the news by now."

Lao Hongpeng held his sword and scratched his eyebrows with his little finger.

"Why would this idiot go to the Qiao family's territory to do such a mindless thing?"

"Master Xiao Ming was beaten by the man named Xiang Feng before. He felt that he had lost face. In addition, last time we competed with the Qiao family for territory, we didn't win. Yesterday, he drank some wine and got drunk."

Lao Hongpeng gritted his teeth angrily, "This idiot, is this from the top? This person has no sense of the overall situation at all! This idiot!!!"

"Sir, Qiao Fengchun hasn't made any movement until now. Is he trying to hold back his anger?"

Lao Hongpeng snorted and laughed, "Hold it in? Hold it in so much! Look, Qiao Fengchun is just waiting for me to come to your door! After all, we are in the wrong! Qiao Fengchun is afraid that this trip will bite our Lao family a big bite.

!

This idiot! He really succeeds more than he does! Give the notice below, everyone must report when they go out in the past two days! Anyone who dares to do anything beyond the line will be taken care of by the family law!"

"Yes! Now you..."

Lao Hongpeng threw the sword aside and said, "Get ready to go to Qiao's house!"

"Then if Qiao Fengchun wants to take advantage of the situation..."

Lao Hongpeng sneered, "Don't forget, our man is also dead. He Qiao Fengchun must have a certain attitude, eh? Where is Mingming's body?"

"The body hasn't come back yet!"

Lao Hongpeng snorted and sneered, "This is holding the body, waiting for us! Let's go!"

....

Qiao Fengchun opened his eyes.

A voice came from the darkness.

"We found out that it was Lao Mingming from the Lao family who was burning in his heart and wanted to take revenge on purpose."

Qiao Fengchun poured himself a cup of tea and held the cup.

"Retaliation? I know this Lao Mingming. I have some impression. Although he is a bit brave, he is not so brainless as to do something like provoking our Qiao family! There is probably another hidden reason behind this."

"You mean it was ordered by Lao Hongpeng?"

Qiao Fengchun shook his head, "Impossible. Lao Hongpeng has just taken the position of little eunuch, and his butt is still warm. He shouldn't be so brainless when doing things now."

"Then this was... instigated by others? Is this because he has a grudge against the Lao family and wants to use our swords to kill people?"

Qiao Fengchun looked straight ahead.

"Either, this Lao Mingming has no brains.

Or, someone is causing trouble and wants to make the Qiao family and the Lao family fight."

A voice from the dark came, "If the Lao family and the Qiao family fight, who will be the biggest profiteer? Will it be the other members of the Shanhe Club?"

Qiao Fengchun smiled and put down the teacup.

"Why haven't you seen Yaya in the past two days?"
To be continued...