dead child, ghost carrying coffin

While Li Feng and the two bald heads were waiting at the entrance of the villa, Li Jinlong, who had bandaged his wound, came back.

Seeing his son's miserable state, Li Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was full of viciousness.

"Who dares to beat you up like this?!!"

"Didn't you mention Lao Tzu to the other party?!!!"

Li Jinlong hemmed and hawed, and told what happened.

"Father, Zhao Aiguo's son, Fatty Zhao, is also messing with that apprentice named Hua Jiunan!"

Li Feng took a deep breath of his cigarette and threw the butt on the ground forcefully.

He also kept rubbing his feet viciously.

"Zhao Aiguo's son? There is another disciple??!"

"Fucking Zhao Aiguo, I'm going to kill him sooner or later!"

"If he hadn't protected the developers from other places, I would have snatched the ski resort long ago. Why would it take so much effort!"

Hearing the voice from the villa, Li Jinlong showed an evil smile on his face.

"Hey hey, Dad, is my sister-in-law enjoying it again?"

"How long have you been playing this?"

"Last time, that kid was sucked dry within an hour..."

Li Feng looked at Li Jinlong with a lustful face, and reprimanded him softly.

"What the hell, you can't talk nonsense with others about your sister-in-law!"

"Also, if I am not here in the future, you are not allowed to come by yourself."

"Your sister-in-law... she, hey!..."

While Li Jinlong and his son were talking, a young man's mournful howl and Li Jiao's perverted laughter came from the villa.

Li Feng immediately ordered the two bald men in a low voice.

"Old rules, deal with things in a while, and move quickly."

The two bald heads nodded hurriedly.

"Don't worry, boss!"

"We don't do this kind of thing once or twice, and we can't make a mistake."

After another ten minutes, the door of the villa suddenly opened.

Li Jiao, who looked satisfied, appeared in front of several people with disheveled clothes.

"My old lady is done, don't stand guard at the door, come in."

"Hey, when did my eldest nephew come, please make my aunt hurt."

As Li Jiao spoke, she stretched out a hand covered in unknown liquid and touched Li Jinlong's face.

There was an inexplicable excitement in his eyes.

"How did you get your face? Tell my aunt who bullied you."

"Quack quack, aunt will help you vent your anger!"

"It's true, I haven't had time to hurt you, why did you lose your appearance..."

Li Jinlong was obviously very afraid of Li Jiao.

She didn't dare to avoid the dirty hands with a special smell, and stood there with a smirk, letting Li Jiao caress her.

Tell the whole story about what happened in the school.

Li Jiao was taken aback after hearing this: "You kid sent the Bat God back to report? Why didn't I see it?!"

Li Jiao said as she walked quickly to the statue of the evil god enshrined, and opened an urn that was more than one meter long.

After the red smoke cleared, I saw the inside neatly nailed with coffins, one large, seven small, and eight mummified bats.

One of the small ones had broken into dozens of pieces.

Seeing this scene, Li Jiao instantly went crazy.

She hysterically yelled syllables that others could not understand, grabbed the broken little bat, and threw it into the big vat for raising little ghosts.

The big tank shook again, and the misty and sharp voice of a child came from inside.

"Hehehe, delicious, delicious!"

"Mom, we want more!"

Li Jiao ignored them, but turned around abruptly, and saw two bald men carrying the dying young man to the outside.

"You stop!"

"Don't bury this one in a random grave, carry him to the backyard and put him in a big vat, my old lady is still useful!"

Li Jinlong looked at the young man who was obviously about to die, with disgust on his face.

"Sister-in-law, don't bury this thing early, why keep it?!"

Li Jiao covered her mouth and giggled coquettishly, her wrinkled face was full of obscenity.

"This kid does a good job, my sister-in-law is reluctant to part with him."

"Wait until night to cast a spell to turn him into a 'living puppet'."

"In the future, when my aunt misses you and your father, she will use him to relieve her loneliness."

"Giggle cluck."

As Li Jiao said, she winked at Li Feng and Li Jinlong.

Readers, please imagine:

A stinky old lady in bright red clothes, wrinkled face, yellow teeth, and burning corpse oil on her face, deliberately acting coquettishly...

Li Feng and his son backed away in fright.

Seeing their appearance, Li Jiao's face instantly showed anger, but then she giggled again.

"You smelly men, when you use others, your aunts and sisters call you kindly."

"If you don't need them, you will hide."

Speaking of this, Li Jiao seemed to be lost in memory, and said shyly.

"Brother, sister, before I became like this, you often took the initiative to crawl on my bed."

"And Jinlong, you brat."

"In the past, you often peeked at my aunt when she was taking a bath."

"Hehehe, at that time, I didn't close the door on purpose."

"I just want to make fun of you little pervert."

Li Feng was still a little embarrassed when the absurd things about the family were told so directly.

"It's all in the past, girl, why do you always mention it."

"Now our family should study first, how to deal with that apprentice, and give Jinlong a sigh of relief!"

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