Chapter 1860 Mrs. Qiao

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Qiao Tiezhu and the others were so frightened that they almost couldn't stand when they watched Ye Hong slap a person under his feet like a fly.

In their opinion, Ye Hong is not a person at all, but a humanoid monster with no emotions!

If it wasn't for Jingu Fifty-Six holding them behind their backs, maybe they would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

The largest villa in the villa group has five floors.

The exaggerated appearance and decoration of this villa is similar to Qiao Tiezhu's outfit, which is extremely earthy and luxurious, like a country temptress with heavy makeup.

At this time, on the sofa in the villa hall, there was a woman with a leisurely demeanor.

She had dyed curly hair, but sections of the original pale color could be seen from the roots, revealing the true age she wanted to hide.

Although the wrinkles on his face were covered with several layers of heavy makeup, it seemed that he was just deceiving himself.

Incomparably fat body, like a ball across the sofa.

A pair of earphones were almost broken by her round head.

She seemed to be listening to music, humming a tune happily and shaking her body with it.

The sofa under him made an overwhelmed "wailing" sound.

This person is the local emperor of Anjia Village, Mrs. Qiao.

"boom!"

The door was kicked open.

The violent sound woke up Mrs. Qiao who was listening to music.

She took off her earphones and suddenly found several strangers breaking into the villa.

And his grandson Qiao Tiezhu and the young people in the village all bowed their heads in fear.

"Tie Zhu? What's the matter? Who are they?"

Madam Qiao frowned and made an old and sharp questioning voice.

Qiao Tiezhu's lips moved, and he glanced at Gong Fifty-six shrinkingly, not daring to speak.

"Dumb? What should I ask you?!"

Madam Qiao stood up angrily, picked up the earphone and smashed it at Qiao Tiezhu.

"boom!"

The headset flew halfway and was cut into two pieces in the air.

Jingu Fifty-six stood with his sword closed, staring coldly at Mrs. Qiao.

Madam Qiao froze and stopped suddenly.

"Bodyguards! Where are the bodyguards? Where are they all dead!"

She raised her throat sharply and screamed sharply.

"Stop calling, your bodyguards are 'off work'."

An impatient voice reached Mrs. Joe's ears.

The voice fell, and Ye Hong smashed the last strong man in black vest who resisted on the wall of the hall.

When the man's head was tilted, he was knocked unconscious.

Looking through the gate, Mrs. Qiao found someone lying on the ground outside the villa!

She looked at Ye Hong and the others in horror, and shouted, "How much do you want, I'll give it right away!"

It seemed that she regarded Ye Hong and the others as robbers.

"We don't want money, we just want you to understand one thing."

An Zaitian looked at Mrs. Qiao coldly.

At the same time, the figure of Jingu Fifty-six flashed quickly and came to Mrs. Qiao like lightning.

With a big hand, Mrs. Qiao, who was two or three hundred pounds, was lifted up.

Madam Qiao struggled hard.

But no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free from the iron hand of a shadow warrior.

An Zaitian leaned on crutches and slowly came to Mrs. Qiao.

"Snapped!"

A slap slapped Mrs. Qiao's face hard.

Madam Qiao's struggling body froze, and she roared in disbelief, "You old man dare to hit me?"

"Snapped!"

Another heavy slap, stronger than before, directly slapped Mrs. Qiao's face bruised.

Mrs. Qiao showed a look of fear, but she did not dare to speak again.