Chapter 5 Shoot!
Click!
The crisp cracking sound woke up everyone in the living room. Only then did everyone notice that the thing that flew over suddenly was just a vase.
Of course, there is nothing unusual about a vase, but the key point is that it depends on who smashed the vase!
When they saw Mr. Luo lying on the ground with a bloody head, everyone in the living room was startled. Immediately afterwards, all of them looked towards the direction of the second floor. The vase just now was Fly from there.
Under the eyes of everyone, at the stairs on the second floor, there was a pale, bare-chested man, wearing only a pair of half pants, walking down slowly, even barefoot.
"who?!"
The Luo family's bodyguards, as if they were facing an enemy, were on alert.
As for the members of the Wang family, their eyes widened, and the expressions on their faces were wonderful. They recognized Pei Junlin's identity. Isn't this the useless man Wang Ziqiong?
Except for his good looks, other aspects are all idiots, high-sighted and low-handed, boasting. The whole Wang family, except Wang Ziqiong himself, is probably not liked by anyone.
What kind of nerves did this guy have, dare to choose to come down at this time?
Looking at the sloppy, pale young man, Wang Ziqiong's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a cold reprimand: "You don't stay upstairs well, what are you doing down? Why don't you hurry back!"
What responded to her was silence. Pei Junlin walked down the stairs as if he had never heard of it. In the silent living room, there was only the sound of steady footsteps.
Finally, Pei Junlin stood beside Wang Ziqiong. From the beginning to the end, his eyes were always lowered, so no one saw that at this moment, Pei Junlin's dark eyes were rolling with a strange red color. That is a kind of devil-like madness, cursing!
Pei Junlin is in a very bad mood now, without him, because these bastards ruined his cultivation!
It was not easy to meet a furnace cauldron with a pure yin body to help him cultivate, and his strength recovered quickly. He had already perfectly broken through the first stage of the Nine-Turn Nether Art, and he did not allow anyone to disturb him, and he did not want to pay attention to anyone.
But under the powerful spiritual consciousness, every move in the entire villa can hardly escape his control, so naturally, he is very clear about what happened.
Originally, he didn't want to intervene, but seeing his wife Wang Ziqiong was about to be taken away, he couldn't help but make a move!
Since Wang Ziqiong gave him her first time and that special pure yin body last night, Pei Junlin has completely regarded her as his woman!
As a dignified Shura warrior, how could he tolerate the humiliation of his own woman? This is simply a matter of laughing out loud!
"Bastard, I fucking killed you!"
A roar full of resentment and killing intent suddenly sounded, and at some point, Luo Sanye, who had fallen on the ground, had already got up, his body as fat as a pig, unexpectedly exploded at an unimaginable speed, and punched like the wind, punching Pei Junlin's face was slammed hard.
Judging by the ferocious aura and the strength of his punches, this Luo Sanye is obviously also a practitioner, and his cultivation has reached the level of Mingjin!
"careful!"
Wang Ziqiong, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but her pretty face changed, and she let out a low cry. As for the other people around, most of them showed gloating expressions.
This guy, there is a way to heaven if you don't go, but there is no way to hell but break in!
Who is Luo Sanye, who can be offended by a little bastard like you?
But at this moment, the people who were smiling sneer suddenly froze, their eyes widened, as if they saw something unbelievable!
I saw that Luo Sanye, who was rushing towards Pei Junlin aggressively, suddenly turned into a meat ball that bounced back, and with a bang, it hit the corner of the wall seven or eight meters away, smashing a large piece of tables and chairs, and the whole person He fell to the ground, vomited blood, and passed out.
The scarlet color of the blood irritated everyone, even the timid Wang family couldn't help screaming in fright.
"Third Master!!!"
"Bastard, you are courting death!"
The bodyguards of the Luo family finally came to their senses. The closest to Pei Junlin were two 1.8-meter-tall men with muscles like horned dragons. The two of them were frightened and angry, and immediately started to attack Pei Junlin.
The punches are like the wind, and the energy is wanton!
The two of them are the personal bodyguards of Mr. Luo, and even the former black boxing kings. They have made great contributions to Mr. Luo, and have performed special tasks many times. Under their hands, the number of lives starts at double digits.
Even with, in the underground world of Qingzhou City, their identities are even more fearsome than Luo Sanye, because they are the real executioners!
When the fists, full of strength and hostility, approached Pei Junlin, cruel smiles appeared on the corners of the mouths of the two bodyguards.
With this punch, they are confident that they can blast through a sandbag with one punch!
only……
Facing the fearful fists of these two ordinary people, Pei Junlin, who had always lowered his eyes, finally raised his head slowly, grinning, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.
Those eyes full of scarlet and madness returned to black!
Then, the two bodyguards were shocked to find that their fists were gently grabbed by someone!
"It's just such a little strength, don't show it to shame in the future!"
Pei Junlin grinned, and before he finished speaking, his arms shook slightly, but the two bodyguards let out screams of pain. It was visible to the naked eye that their arms were bursting with flesh and blood, and their joints were bursting inch by inch. A bombardment with tons of force.
This scene terrified everyone in the living room. They stared at Pei Junlin standing there dumbfounded. They never knew that the good-for-nothing son-in-law they had always looked down upon had such terrifying power.
At this time, Pei Junlin obviously didn't care what everyone thought. After casually abolishing the two bodyguards, he jumped into the other bodyguards of the Luo family like a wolf among sheep.
But seeing flesh and blood flying and screaming, wherever Pei Junlin passed, all the bodyguards of the Luo family fell to the ground, either with broken legs or broken hands.
In a team of more than a dozen people, in less than a minute, no one was standing intact, and the whole living room was full of screams.
When Pei Junlin turned his head and glanced inadvertently over the frightened members of the Wang family, Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang and other relatives fell to the ground, their faces pale with fright.
On the side, Wang Haishan and Qin Yan, who treated him coldly and ridiculed him on weekdays, also trembled, not daring to look directly at the son-in-law in front of them.
In the huge living room, there are only two women who performed very well, that is, sisters Wang Ziqiong and Wang Ziyu. Although the two sisters are equally pale, they are not as unbearable as everyone else, especially Wang Ziqiong, who is so beautiful. , revealing a thick complex color.
She found that she seemed to have never known this husband before, and that the other's "worse" and "good-for-nothing" before were all illusions. Could it be that this man with strong force, cold-blooded and heartless is the real him?
Wang Ziqiong doesn't know, it's just that the mood at the moment is quite complicated!
Tread! Tread
At this time, Pei Junlin stepped forward and walked towards Mr. Luo who was lying in the corner.
Everyone's hearts were raised again, wondering what this guy is going to do again?
But in the next second, everyone's eyes widened again...