The dog-licking villain only wants to be doggy, and the heroine doesn't follow the routine!

The three heroes of Demon Rock looked at each other.

Those ones just now...the last one must be a four-door, right?

Just... is there anyone who has taken a single move under him?

no? They were all... they couldn't even show a basic look of resistance, so they were destroyed with one move.

Look at these three people, Lu, Long, and Zhao, how attentive they are.

The one who rubs the shoulders, the one who beats the legs, the one who pinches the back... these three people obviously know the details.

Nanji was shirtless and shook his neck back and forth, like a gangster.

"You three, come here."

The three Moyan brothers hesitated.

Anji's eyes widened: "Come here!"

"Oh yes."

The three people moved forward slowly and obediently.

The boss of Moyan suddenly became much more well-behaved: "Senior, I... I was a bit aggressive just now, please don't..."

Nanji stood up, walked up to him, and slapped him with a big mouth.

This mouth, this sound!

The boss of the magic rock flew directly sideways. The two brothers turned around and saw that the eldest brother was directly dragged into the grass. It took him a long time to crawl out, spitting out a few teeth and spurting blood all over the ground.

The Antarctic Immortal looked at Demon Rock's second son: "Can I show off?"

"Ah? But... it's OK... it's OK..."

Nanji Xianweng said: "I have been pretending for so many years, and no one in the world dares to stop me. I have developed a habit. Do you have any objections?"

"No, no, no... I just... I... I'm too young..."

The Antarctic Immortal Weng kicked Moyan Lao Er in the knee, and Mo Yan Lao Er's leg was instantly broken.

He screamed and rolled on the ground.

The Antarctic immortal clicked and broke another leg:

"The fortune teller said that I am... one general, and all my bones will be withered. But I don't agree. I think that those who come out to fool around will have to pay back sooner or later."

Demon Rock's second child was rolling on the ground: "My legs! Ah! My legs!"

The Antarctic Immortal stood up straight, a head taller than the third demon rock.

The third child of Moyan was trembling so much that he did not dare to look into the eyes of the Antarctic Immortal.

The Antarctic Immortal looked at him indifferently, raised his toes, and crushed one of Demon Rock's second arms.

"Ah...my arm...Senior, I was wrong! I was so wrong!"

The Antarctic Immortal stared at the third demon rock: "Are you afraid?"

The third Moyan nodded tremblingly: "Yes, yes...a little bit..."

Click, another arm of Mo Yan's second brother was trampled off.

Moyan Lao San cried: "Senior, it's really... it's such a misunderstanding..."

The Antarctic Immortal took a cigarette butt and blew on it: "You want meteorite ice crystals, right?"

"Ah? No, no, our waste, it is useless to ask for that thing, your predecessor, you have the world, you keep it, it is very useful."

As soon as the Antarctic Immortal reached out his hand, the Demon Rock Boss was instantly sucked over and strangled by his neck.

"Can I have a temper?"

The boss of Moyan's face was swollen, and half of his face looked like he was blowing: "Okay, okay, senior, you should have a temper!"

The Antarctic Immortal grabbed his neck suddenly, lifted Lao Gao up, and threw him to the ground.

The boss of Demon Rock coughed up a mouthful of blood, spraying it all over his face, and lay on the ground and passed out.

The third child of Moyan was trembling so much.

"Wow, senior's martial arts skills are so good. He disabled my eldest brother with one move, and broke my second brother's limbs with a few strokes. He is really old and strong, and he is a hero!"

The Antarctic Immortal took out the meteorite ice crystal: "You just asked me to hand it over, right? Now, here it is."

"No, no, no, no... I... I'm just kidding, how am I qualified to ask for this? This is what Mr. Chen gave to you, senior..."

The Nanji Immortal looked at him: "Don't you want to give Lao Nan this face?"

"No, no, no, I'm not...then...I..."

Mo Yan Lao San took it tremblingly: "Thank you."

The Antarctic Immortal opened his eyes wide: "Do you really dare to ask for it?"

Mo Yan Lao San was stunned for a moment, with only one thought in his mind: It's over.

The Antarctic Immortal grabbed Demon Rock's youngest son, pinned him to the ground and beat him!

The third child of Moyan kept screaming, while the third brother, Lu Chengwen, stood upright on the side without saying a word, just watching.

Qin Zhong supported Chen Shen and slowly moved towards a car.

The Antarctic Immortal turned back and pointed domineeringly: "Did I let you go? Who is that!"

Chen Shen turned around with an innocent look on his face: "I haven't left yet...my legs are numb. I need to move around...here..."

The Antarctic Immortal also defeated the third one in Moyan. He looked at Long Aotian and the three of them and said, "This is the right way to fight! Be smart!"

The three people applauded together: "Senior is mighty! Senior is awesome!"

Chen Shen had no choice but to walk over cautiously and suddenly smiled: "Aha! Now, I have said it a long time ago. The older the seniors in the world are, the more senior they are. The more senior they are, the more senior they are. The more experienced you are, the stronger your kung fu will be! The stronger your kung fu will be, the more brutal it will be!”

"I didn't build it randomly! Senior, you are one of those representatives who are older, senior, experienced and strong in martial arts!"

Chen Shen leaned over and said, "I have offended you so much before. Senior, tell me how stupid I am? But fortunately, I have a fund here and I just need a manager. In fact, I don't have to do anything. I just manage the money. , it’s just tens of millions of dividends every year, senior, if you don’t mind it...hehe..."

The Antarctic Immortal's knife was taken out, and he was working hard on where to stab him.

Upon hearing this, he immediately handed the knife to Lu Chengwen.

"Ah, that's right!"

The Antarctic Immortal shook hands with him: "Oh, if you told me earlier, I almost misunderstood."

Chen Shen felt like he was alive again.

I was almost scared to death, feeling that I was lucky to be a rich man, otherwise my life would have been lost here today.

This old man...he is not an old man, he is...he is the Lord of Hell who has come to the world to collect wind and find inspiration!

Too scary!

No matter how great a master you are, if you are brought over, you will be beaten like a small animal!

"Yes, yes, I didn't think about it clearly before, but just now, seeing the valiant and heroic appearance of the senior, I suddenly got enlightened and enlightened! This money should be managed by a mature and prudent big man like the senior, otherwise I Don’t worry either!”

"But I don't quite understand either!"

Chen Shen quickly said: "You don't need to understand, as long as you don't beat me up, I will take care of it for you, and you can share the dividends!"

"Then am I not a robber?"

"Senior! I don't allow you to say that! Why is robbery so unpleasant? This is called joining forces! This is my filial piety to you!"

Zhao Ritian from behind couldn't stand listening anymore and looked at Lu Chengwen: "Are all people like you like this?"

Lu Chengwen nodded: "Should I say it or not, as a rich second generation, his basic skills are still very good."

Long Aotian shook his head: "You two should really show your respect. Your shameless and open-eyed lies are exactly the same."

The Antarctic Immortal and Chen Shen shook hands: "Xiao Chen, come on, let me introduce to you my three little brothers. This is the Frontier God of War, Long Aotian!"

Chen Shen hurried over: "Brother Aotian! Oops! I have long heard that Brother Aotian is extremely talented, has outstanding martial arts, is virtuous, and has a charming demeanor! When we meet today, it is better to meet in person than to be famous. You are more impressive than what they say in legends. People admire and respect you!”

Long Aotian nodded: "Okay, let go."

The Antarctic Immortal continued to introduce: "This is the witch's disciple, Zhao Ritian."

"Wow!" Chen Shen first stomped his feet exaggeratedly, slamming on the ground, and looked at Zhao Ritian: "Wow! Wow wow!"

Zhao Ritian took a defensive posture: "He wants to fuck me!"