The rise of the son-in-law system

081 Chapter 8 Carry the big sedan chair in

Chapter 081 Eight Carrying a Big Sedan Carry In

Zhong Huabai's expression turned cold in an instant, without the previous hippie smile, Miss Zhonghutang's aura also suddenly appeared, it was a cool and majestic presence!

At a loss, Zhuo Qing felt that this girl was not simple, that she was not as nympho as she appeared on the surface.

For a while, Zhuo Qing wanted to see how Zhonghuabai would deal with his subordinates.

"Zhenshanhu, let me tell you what happened in detail!" Zhong Huabai's tone was like a mountain hitting him, and Zhenshanhu was shivering all over under the pressure, and told the story in a frightened manner.

After a long time, there was no sound or movement, and the temperature in the entire Linglong Pavilion seemed to be frozen, bitingly cold.

"Trough! A fat woman with a fat head is actually the eldest lady of Zhonghutang? You are paralyzed!... Today's good show is considered to be over..."

Jiang Luhe and the other rich second generations looked slumped, but the situation in control of the overall situation was changing rapidly and against the wind. Who would have thought that the eldest lady of Zhonghutang would come suddenly and have an inexplicable relationship with the trash Zhuo Qing?

If it wasn't for Zhenshanhu calling Missy directly, Jiang Luhe and the others wouldn't even know Zhonghuabai at all!

And at this moment, the pants are all off, you actually show me this?

The second generation of rich people unanimously pulled up their trousers and stood timidly aside. Although their family background is rich, it is hard for them to be bored with black bricks. White and black generally do not join the union.

Jiang Luhe's face was extremely ugly, as miserable as having eaten ten thousand flies, ten thousand grass and mud horses whizzed by in his heart, he stared at Zhuo Qing, and the fish in his mouth opened the hook and escaped at the nick of time !

Today is both humiliation and enmity, today is hatred, there is no way to obliterate it!

Zhenshanhu was terrified, but Jiang Luhe didn't say anything, just stood aside calmly, with mixed expressions of joy and sorrow!

A little more time passed.

Zhong Huabai finally spoke, her expression became cold but not so serious, and there was a hint of joking in her tone: "Zhenshanhu, do you know the power of a hero? You just said that you beat him Punch, almost knocked him out, now Miss Ben asks you to punch me! Hit hard! Hit with your brute strength!"

"Ok?"

Change in style!

Didn't Miss Zhonghua Bai come to help trash Zhuo Qing?

Zhuo Qing didn't understand, what's the point of this nonsense?

Qiao Qingqing was puzzled, how did this big fat girl meet her good-for-nothing husband?

Zhenshanhu also didn't understand, how could the intimacy just now be replaced by fists in an instant?

Everyone present was puzzled, even more confused!Staring dumbfounded...

"Miss Da Da Da, are you, you, Ninini, serious?" Zhen Shanhu gasped and asked in a low voice, unable to fathom her thoughts.

"Haha, miss, so we are all the same, don't tell me you want to abuse this trash?" Jiang Luhe laughed abruptly, seeming to let out the sullenness in his heart.

"It turns out that the eldest lady is joking with us. I was so scared that I had cholecystitis for the first time..." A rich second generation patted his chest and felt relieved.

"You guys know a lot! My hero is very powerful! He can only become stronger if he is beaten! And he becomes stronger and stronger! Zhenshanhu, your fists are not strong enough, and heroes don't even bother to fight you!" Zhong Huabai Cursing fiercely, she looked back at Zhuo Qing, showing the shyness of a petite woman: "Hero, stand up and let him fight, let them see your toughness! The little girl also wants to experience the hero's martial arts talents again."

"Wonnyma!"

Zhuo Qing wanted to scold someone, really wanted to scold Zhong Huabai for playing him on purpose.

Everyone held their breaths collectively, looking at Zhuo Qing together, Hua Bai was playing tricks on everyone, if Zhuo Qing really stood up, who would dare to fight?Who dares to move?What is white in this is clearly playing with people.

A little, Jiang Luhe waved his hand: "I don't have time to play with you! I have nothing to do here, I'll go first!"

"Stop him!" Zhong Huabai made a show, and his two middle-aged men blocked the way. It was Knocking Shanhu and Xiaoshanhu, both of whom were fierce and burly men.

Jiang Luhe looked fearless, and shouted in a cold voice: "Do you know who I am! The young master of Jiangjiayuan!"

Zhong Huabai raised his voice by half a decibel, pretending to be surprised: "Yo, I really don't know if you don't tell me, since you said it, then you can't leave, not only you, everyone present, if Miss Ben doesn't speak, who will Dare to go!?"

The gate of Linglong Pavilion has been locked to death, even a fly can hardly fly out.

Only Zhong Huabai said proudly: "Listen to Zhenshanhu's explanation, all of this today was done by you Young Master Jiang, right? If you dare to provoke my hero, do you think I'm easy to bully? If a hero doesn't speak, it's disdainful!" , you wine bags and rice bags will come to clean up later, this lady will clean up the house first!"

The words fall.

Zhong Huabai looked at Zhenshanhu condescendingly, with a trace of murderous look on his face: "Which hand hit the hero?"

"This... this, this... this"

"Left or right?"

"My, my, my, miss, go around me, I will never dare to do it next time..." Zhen Shanhu knelt down and kowtowed loudly.

Unexpectedly, without blinking his eyes, Zhong Hua gave an order: "Chop off both hands!"

"Huh?" Zhenshanhu turned pale with shock, never thought that he would end up like this?With his hands gone, how could he still be called Zhenshanhu in the future?Tiger without arms?

dong dong dong.

Zhenshanhu begged bitterly, but Zhonghuabai showed no mercy.

Knocking Shanhu and Xiaoshanhu walked over, showed their machetes, and chopped them down coldly and mercilessly!He has no sympathy for Zhenshanhu, who is the third oldest.

"puff."

Blood splattered.

Zhenshanhu passed out in pain.

"Carry it out, don't dirty the hero's eyes!"

……

This woman is really ruthless, with a nymphomaniac on the surface, but she is as firm as a rock in her heart, her methods are ruthless, and her style is uncompromising. Fortunately, she was the one who saved her, not an enemy.

Zhuo Qing felt touched, but she didn't know what Huabai wanted to do with such a show in front of her.

Qiao Qingqing was dumbfounded, this fat woman's methods are so vicious?To be honest, he actually cut off Zhenshanhu's hands?Is this a woman?A woman who is more vicious than a man.

There was blood all over the floor, flowing everywhere, and a pungent bloody smell filled the air.

Qiao Qingqing had never seen such a scene before, her stomach was churning, she bowed her head and vomited.

……

Blood, such horrible blood, such a cruel picture.

The rich second generation have never seen such a bloody scene. They usually eat, drink, play, brag, and talk about the truth. Who would dare?Immediately terrified.

As for Jiang Luhe, he was still relatively calm. After staring at it for a while, he vomited out.

Zhong Huabai rubbed his nose, and looked at Zhuo Qing with a smile: "Hero, what are you going to do with these wine bags and rice bags?"

"...You can figure it out yourself."

Zhuo Qing said casually, in fact, he really wanted to say, today you pretended to be the best, I can only be reduced to a spectator. Are you familiar with it?Didn't it just save your life, as for pretending to be for me?

"Okay! Jiangjiayuan's face, beat him to death and throw him out! The other rich second generations are beaten to a half-cripple, come over and shout three heros, I was wrong, and then beg his wife's forgiveness!"

It is indisputable that those rich second generations are not allowed to beg for mercy. The middle-aged and white younger brothers beat up these rich second generations with sticks, and howled and begged for mercy overwhelmingly.

ten minutes later.

The rich second generations knelt in front of Qiao Qingqing and Zhuo Qing, crying and begging.

Qiao Qingqing is not the kind of person who bullies me and I give you back. On the contrary, she has a kind or gentle personality. She just couldn't bear to be teased by a few loud noises, so she hastily forgave her.

"Since my wife forgives you, then you can put your tails between your legs and get out!" Zhuo Qing said flatly, "Today, you have been bypassed. If it were me who made the move, your fate would be worse than this!"

"You wait, this young master will definitely come out with this tone! Pretentious! You are a complete waste if you don't hit the gray!" Jiang Luhe glanced angrily, and secretly vowed to flee with the same group of people.

……

Linglong Pavilion's act of coercion ended with a white-haired and strong arrogance.

At this moment, Zhuo Qing seemed to have guessed what Zhonghuabai wanted to do to her, and looked at her nympho, "Zhonghuabai, you seem to let me understand your intentions..."

"You guessed the hero!"

Zhong Huabai smiled mysteriously, raised his hand and slapped him twice.

Not for a while.

A charming red solid wood roof was carried in, and eight bearers stood on both sides.

"Heroes please take your seat."

"Huh? What are you doing?" Zhuo Qing was puzzled, his guess was not this.

"Of course I'm marrying you!" Zhong Huabai's face was filled with a youthful smile, full of gorgeousness.

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