Chapter 290 You Give Me a Junior to Kneel, and I Don't Have Any Red Envelopes for You

Lan Xiao shrank in his arms, grabbed his clothes, and was silent for a while.

She felt disgusted when she was touched by Peng Hai's old thing, not to mention being dragged into this room by him, which had left a shadow in her mind.

She was really worried that she would have nightmares.

Such an ugly, wretched man, Lan Xiao wondered in disbelief, how could An Yao endure and be eaten by the other party.

She couldn't help but admire An Yao's psychological quality.

So, Lan Xiao thought about it, and then thought crooked.

After a while, Lan Xiao slowly came to her senses when she heard Peng Hai's humming and scolding voice.

An Yao's face turned pale with fright, and tremblingly ran over to help Peng Hai up.

Peng Hai was so painful that he couldn't get up on the ground, the fat all over his body trembled, An Yao wasted so much strength that he couldn't even help him up.

"Well...it hurts to death, you idiots, if you don't come over, catch this stinky boy for me?" Peng Hai was so angry that he yelled loudly.

The bodyguards were a little hesitant to react, and several of them looked at each other.

The main reason was that Wen Muchu's skills were so fast that they didn't even react, and Peng Hai was taken care of.

Moreover, they didn't see exactly how Wen Muchu did it.

I just felt a gust of wind blowing in front of me, and the person fell to the ground.

How dare the bodyguards approach Wen Muchu, let alone fight with him. With his skills, he can take care of them very easily without any trouble.

"Why, I can't use you now? Do you still want to work?" Peng Hai's face was pale and pale, and his whole body hurts, especially the crotch, where every movement hurts, and he doubts it there. broken bones.

The bodyguards shivered and did not dare to provoke Wen Muchu, the god of plague.

They ran to Peng Hai's side very tacitly, and slowly helped Peng Hai.

Peng Hai looked at the unpromising appearance of these bodyguards. He stood up precariously and stretched out his foot to kick the closest bodyguard to him.

The bodyguard didn't dare to hide, and was kicked by Peng Hai and took a few steps back.

However, Peng Hai involved the broken bones in his pelvis because of the kick, causing his legs to clump together in pain.

This kneeling was directly facing Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered: "What is Secretary Peng doing? You kneel down for a junior, and I don't even have a red envelope for you."

With a puff, Lan Xiao couldn't hold back and hid in Wen Muchu's arms, laughing wildly.

Red envelope? Fortunately, he could think of it, this sentence can make Peng Hai vomit blood.

Lan Xiao secretly looked up and saw that Peng Hai's face was blue and white, extremely ugly.

If you add another red, it can become a dyeing board directly.

Lan Xiao suddenly felt relieved.

Peng Hai's face was ashen, his body trembled with anger, and he almost didn't cough up blood.

"What are you still doing, hurry up and get up, a bunch of useless trash."

The other bodyguards, biting their heads, hurriedly stepped forward to help Peng Hai up.

Most of Peng Hai's body weight rested on the bodyguard. He gritted his teeth and glared at Wen Muchu.

He looked at Wen Muchu in military uniform and gritted his teeth.

"Where the hell are you from, brat, nosy? You dare to touch me? Tell me, your serial number and name, I will report to your superiors and ask them to fire you and never hire you."