Chapter 511: Brother-in-law vs. little bitch

Chapter 511: Brother-in-law vs. Little Sister-in-law
After the last fierce fight, the brothers and sisters of the Feng family were completely broken. With the eleventh generation of Feng Binghan, a representative of the post-90s brain damage, a large number of younger generations have become Feng Qianchi's running dogs, and other children who are interested in being the head of the family do not deal with each other because of their interests.
"Who do I think it is? It is Master Feng Binghan, the leader of the dog team? They all say that good dogs are not in your way, you can understand me here." Feng Jiaren was ridiculous and ironic. It's good.
"Sister Seven, is this seven brother-in-law?" Although fighting, the basic courtesy Feng Binghan is much stronger than this sister.
"Not counting now, I don't know it in the future." Feng Jiaren smiled evilly, "Hey, I don't want to talk to you, let the way go, I want to take my future husband, and enjoy the lake and mountains of Feng family."
"What's so nice about the wild mountain family?" Feng Binghan meant to be a guest.
"This brother and Taiwan is arrogant and selfish. I want you to have a great career in Feng's family. Who in Liwulin can come? I naturally want to see and see." Shen Ming didn't mean to leave.
"If you want to see it, just show it to you? What do you think you are?" Shen Ming's blindness made Feng Binghan excited.
"Hello! Do you want to die? Dare to talk to your prospective brother-in-law like this!" Feng Jiaren looked like she was going to do something, but she was blocked by Shen Ming.

I do n’t know if it ’s something, but if you want to discuss and be accompanied at any time, the Feng Family ’s Overlord Boxing will want to be taught in the next morning.
Shen Ming showed his masterful spirit between his words and his lines, and Feng Jiaren also looked at it particularly. joy.
Feng Binghan can be sure that the prospective brother-in-law in front of this is the master Feng Jiaren seeks to help, and I heard that other Feng family brothers are also looking for available people to worship, but Feng Jiaren is allowed to go out, it is estimated that it is gone. The first martial arts meeting in the world was doomed to be uneven, and Feng Binghan couldn't have more trouble at this time.
"Seven sisters, you should know that the third aunt is back and she is taking Feng Jiayin. Now that the elder brother is negotiating with her, it is not good for all of us to take the seal back. Even if Eleven begged you, it is not appropriate to be in Tiantian at this moment. If you have a problem, your friend wants to visit it, but now, you need to go to the side hall to rest. "Feng Binghan was softened. This is still the big girl sitting in the car.
"Since Xiongtai said this, then take the lead." Shen Ming's image of Feng Binghan was good. At least he knew the current affairs, knew the size, and knew how to advance and retreat. It was much better than those men who had been ruined by Seven Sisters.
Shen Ming went to the side hall accompanied by the four guards or was escorted. Feng Jiaren also learned that the aunt and the young and the young had started, and that interest in Shen Ming quickly shifted to the duel.
Feng Jiaren, who was hurrying, quickly came to the practice room of Feng Mansion. At this time, the Feng family brothers had already come a lot, waiting for the results of the battle.
"Lao Qi, you're late. It's been half an hour in it." Feng Fengshan complained.
"Fuck, I'm in Renhe District, you are in the Tian area, can you compare? Who is the winner?" Feng Jiaren said with excitement.
"Who knows the duel in the practice room? But it can be known from the shock of the ground that whether it is the brother's anti-overlord boxing method or the third aunt's Feng Xijie, they have already practiced Superman. It was decided in a stroke and a half. "Feng Xixi, the oldest, explained the strangeness of Yin and Yang.
"I really hope that the third aunt can make him, so it saves us a lot of trouble." The old fourth Feng Dingtian was talking nonsense.
"Then let her be the head of the household? She is only in her twenties, and her seniority is higher than ours. Even if you are elders, you can't control her, do you have a brain drain?" Feng Jiaren Chiguo despised.
"Just look at it quietly, who is the best in the world, it will be decided soon." Feng Panshi, the fifth child, was sitting tightly.
When the eyes of the Tian area were all focused on the practice room, Shen Ming who came to the side hall just sat down and just drank a cup of tea before he got up and pushed out the door.
"Sir, stay in the room, take a break." The guard became very polite because Shen Ming was Feng Jia's man.
"There's no time, I don't have time to rest." Shen Ming started and said that the four guards were elite in Feng's house, but even Shen Ming's men couldn't even get a chance for 10 seconds.
The traditional Feng family did not use such modern tools as surveillance cameras. They rely on people to complete everything. This is their advantage and their disadvantage.
Shen Ming, who brought down the four guards, dragged them into the interior, replaced one of them with heavy armor and a spear, and walked on the street with the white mask of Feng's family without any notice.
He has only one goal-the Feng family. According to the original plan, Master Ruotong should have attracted many eyeliners in the sky at this time, creating the best opportunity for Shen Ming to dive in. It was only that Shen Ming did not expect Ruo Tong to fight Feng Qianchi directly.
After all, according to the video analysis of Feng Qianchi's battle in the Shen's mansion, Feng Ruotong once said that he had little chance of winning against him.
The Feng family prison was built on the highest platform in the Tian area, and was dug deep into the cliff in the form of a cave. The length is more than 100 meters and there are only 10 cells. The Feng family doesn't like who is being held, so the prison doesn't need so many rooms. Most of them are directly beheaded or assigned to work hard until they die, saving rations.
The jail has been abandoned for many years, because Feng Quan's relationship has been used again, the infrastructure construction inside has not had time to overhaul, even the long beacon on the wall has been used only half, the interior is cold and humid, even if there is no torture, in this kind of When the place is closed for half a month, it will also suffer from arthritis, rheumatism and other diseases, and live a miserable old age.
Since it is a prison, the guards must naturally have some style. I saw two slaves tied with iron chains on both sides of the arched stone gate. Their heads were covered with iron cages and extended from their necks. Iron chain connected to the wall.
They were shirtless, holding tomahawks in their hands, and they were five meters tall, like two statues.
"Who is coming, do not hesitate to retreat." One of the guards taught in a low voice.
"I'm in a hurry, and my shot may be a bit heavy, so you can take a bit more." Shen Ming made his first move and walked forward.
"Bold!" It wasn't the ordinary slaves of the Feng family who guarded the prison, but the war slaves. This was the barbaric offspring captured by the Feng family at the time. They were born with a healthy body and possessed divine power. , Most people are exhausted. Waving in their hands is as flexible as a kitchen knife.
"Shen Ming rushed up, leaping in the air with the waving tomahawk, a few came and turned around, and came behind the two, holding the iron cage above their heads one by one.
"Give me a break." Shen Ming's arms turned into black claws instantly against the scales, banging and banging on the ground.
The iron halter was hit by the deformation depression, and the war slaves inside were comatose with rolled eyes. The two powerful soldiers couldn't even stop the pace of Shen's advance.
The guard was leveled, the door of the cell was opened, and Shen Ming ran inward all the way. Only three people walked in a narrow corridor like a mine. Shen Ming quickly found the innermost stone room. When opening the window on the iron door, Huang Yibo rushed forward and thought it was time to eat again.
"Hello, can you please tell the chef next time, shouldn't the dishes be so salty? Classmate Wan'er likes light flavors, and puts more chili in the other, Mr. Feng Quan likes spicy food." Huang Yibo is extremely good. Be polite about the guest's request.
"Hey, hey, hey, do you really take this place as a hotel? Would you like to order a lady to play with you?" Shen Ming took off the mask on her face and looked scornful.
"Is it big brother ?!" Huang Yibo could meet his loved ones.
"Well ... It really made the brother see him like this, and it will be a joke for a long time later." Waner grumbled.
"Feng Quan, why are you hanging like a bacon?" Shen Ming wondered.
"Oh, your baby sister has already vomited, don't you need to vomit again? Speaking of brother, hasn't the third aunt returned? What about Feng Jiayin?" Feng Quan was asked in the air.
"You talk so much, let me tell you when I come out." Shen Ming touched the lock after speaking, but a creak came from the corridor.
Looking back, the old eleven Feng Binghan, who was dragging off the sword, was walking slowly, a gesture of trying to kill God, as cold as a machine.
"My brother-in-law seems to be quite leisurely, so I'm not staying in the side hall, so why do I go to the prison?" Feng Bing asked coldly.
"The side hall is too hot, find a cool place." Shen Ming turned around and touched behind with one hand, holding the handle of the fencing saber.
"Really? Then the younger brother will take you for a ride and lie down in the morgue. It will be cooler there." Feng Binghan threw the blade in his hand, and the too long closing knife snapped into a melee knife. Come up.
Shen Ming took a knife to deal with it. He once played a lot of melee sword masters, as well as Meng Na, a metamorphic epee monster, but Shen Ming had to admit that Feng Binghan in front of the world used the sword to come first.
Shen Ming's block will be avoided by his blade, and then cut to Shen Ming's body. While Shen Ming's offense was all blocked, he continued to attack.
His hands are like a few more joints than ordinary humans, they can be wrapped like snakes, and they can be waved like whip.
Shen Ming was beaten back more than 10 meters, and the heavy armor on the whole body was chopped up, scattered pieces of ground, and blood and water were seeping from some wounds.
"The knife work is so good ... Are you from the meat factory?" Shen Ming was almost chopped, no matter how fast he moved, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the kid in front of him.
"Can't you stand this way? Brother-in-law is a bit too weak, and has the ability to take it out quickly, even if you want to take it, there is no chance." Feng Bing cold said.
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