Chapter 736: beat him

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Standing quietly behind Hastings, looking at the dull family members under the stairs of the small building, Margaret's slightly curled mouth twitched a charming and cold arc.
Since her grandfather decided to bring Fatty to meet Heidfield together, she knew that some things would definitely happen.
The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. This sentence is suitable for the Hastings family.
After knowing today that a family gathering was held specifically for the arrival of the fat man, even a fool can clearly feel a glance from Charlotte, Adolf, and even some members of the family's father's eyes, expressions, and whispers. Undercurrents surging.
In the past, Margaret didn't want to bother.
In this family, there are not many people with high eyes and low hands. No one who has a surname of Hastings should be born clever and wise and become visionary in the acquired learning and growth.
At least under the sunny steps of the Sals Manor, there are people like Charlotte and Emily who are jealous in the wind, and they pose as a proud lady outside, accepting the support and compliments of their peers. A shallow girl with a smug look.
There are also parasites like Uncle Morrison, who rely on the name and connections of the family, roll between politicians and chaebols, earn wealth and indulge in the respect and nightlife of others.
Of course, the most indispensable inside are some ambitious people.
They all want to be the next Anthony Benjamin Hastings, sitting on the throne of the of war, looking down at everything on the earth with an eagle eye.
However, they did not realize that the compliments and obedience of the outside world had filled them with the illusion of arrogance. They lack the experience of fighting the sky in the wind and rain, but they are actually just a sparrow. When they dive down the cliff and rush to their prey, maybe a rabbit can kill them!
Just like Adolf, whose heart is far less mature than his appearance. Before making a decision to provoke a fat man, he did not even consider the consequences, but just succumbed to his inner jealousy and anger.
He will never understand that when he was fourteen years old, when he once again assumed the responsibility of the direct children and ignored the grievances suffered by the siblings, he had lost Hess Tins' trust. This family needs courage and maturity, not hypocrisy and worldly.
The reason why he did not allow him to enter the Phantom Legion, did not let him join this war, because he may be able to win, but can not afford to lose!
Several guards have lifted Adolf from the ground, and a doctor is examining his body, still groggy. A few horse hisses came from the horse farm next to it, and then a series of shouts from the groom rang, and I didn't know which young stallions had hooved each other again.
While the doctor was examining Adolf, everyone remained silent. The bright sun shone down, and the dust seemed to be flying in the golden light as if the farm would never disappear. In the sun, Marguerite can easily distinguish the expression on everyone's face when looking at the fat man.
Unlike the arrogance, contempt, contempt and eagerness to try before the fat man arrived, they are now a lot more honest.
Whether it is the uncles of the second generation members who are not so peaceful, or the cousins ​​of the third generation members, try not to look at the eyes with the fat man. The only thing that can express their psychology is perhaps the look they looked at during Hastings's time.
Fat people used the most direct way to let them understand what would happen if they fell on a thorny porcupine without absolute protection.
A guy who dared to stab at Hastings's home and was able to knock down Adolf in an instant was shamelessly presenting a wronged and indignant wicked man.
Direct enough arrogance, strong and shameless, is the best way to make these people understand their miscalculation of opponents!
Margaret believed that at this moment, these people would expect the grandfather to give a profound lesson to this brave fat man. However, if the grandfather did not have any opinion on what the fat man did, then they would carefully re-start Review your plans and change your strategy and even your position.
Only when they really understand the fat man in everything that will follow, they will understand how lucky they are with the Hastings family! !
Just like myself at Mars Freeport!
The situation in Feiyang and Lere at the moment, and Grandpa Hastings's war book for Sauber, did not leave too much time for the fat man. Directly showing your attitude is the best way for fat people to deal with seven people in the Hastings family who are dissatisfied with eight and not resentful.
As can be seen from his performance on star, now he is robbing every minute and every second. He didn't have the patience to reason with Adolf. With the support of my grandfather, he only needs to make everyone in the family understand that his fist is bigger and harder, and that's it!
Margaret looked at the fat man and his father with a black face, and then looked at his grandfather Hastings, who was glaring at the fat man, and suddenly felt amused.
The three most important men in their lives, the relationship at the moment is not very good. My father didn't know the fat man, but my grandfather knew the too much. The fat man's attitude of beating people at the moment is a kind of temptation. He wants to see to what extent his grandfather will support him!
This guy will never be able to get rid of his kind of little citizen-like cunning!
When the doctor determined that Adolf was not a big problem, Hastings said in the disappointed eyes of everyone: "The food is about to cool, go in."
He did not express any opinion on the conflict, nor did he respond to the fat man ’s complaint. However, for the Hastings family, this is still a clear signal.
No outsider can beat someone at Hastings' home, and it's even less likely that someone will kick back after being beaten.
And this fat man is the first and only one! ! !
The expression of grievance on the fat man's face was like a trick, and it disappeared instantly. He smiled smirkingly and ran up the stairs to take the wheelchair handle in Marguerite's hand, a filial baby, pushing it irresolute Hastings walked into the restaurant. It seems that nothing happened.
An Lei and Margaret, like a biological sister, whispered and laughed while walking beside him holding hands. Behind them is a rickety old man and a middle-aged man who will always be like a javelin.
This picture does not need to be frozen to examine. Hit everyone's heart. An invisible shock wave spread in all directions. Everyone, including the family guards and the farm workers in the distance, understood that this signified that the fat man from Lere had entered the Hastings house in such a brutal and tough attitude!


"Good guts!" Said Hastings, who looked at the fat man expressionlessly as the heavy door closed.
The fat man turned his head, looked around, and then looked at Hastings with a confused look.
After a restless night in the hospital and a silent but full lunch, he is a little sleepy now. His dull head was a bit overwhelmed. What did the old man Hastings want to do?
Hastings's voice is still faint: "Dare to beat people in my house, you are the first. Does this mean that in your eyes, I am bully?"
The fat man was beating. He looked back at the javelin-like middle-aged man who closed the door and smiled at him, and then at the shady old man beside Hastings, suddenly feeling awkward.
In front of him, the always quiet Hastings was gone, the sick old guy was gone, all he could see was a sinister old man, sitting in a wheelchair, looking at himself coldly, his eyes cold He turned his marshal's walking stick like an old baboon with a neuropathy.
The fat man slandered in his heart. Suddenly I thought of something: "Maggie hasn't come yet, I'll call him."
"Since you hit it, let's be hooked!" Hastings tapped the palm of her hand gently with the Field Marshal's staff, and turned to the middle-aged man standing at the door: "Hagrid!"
"Yes!" The middle-aged man with a straight body bent slightly, smiled at the fat man, and walked to the middle of the study. Every time he took a step, his bones were like firecrackers, crackling and exploding. When he walked in front of the fat man, the fat man suddenly felt that he was not alone.
It's a sharp and cold battle axe!
"What are you doing?" The fat man cried out in horror. "What are you doing? I'm a guest!"
"General Tian, ​​your behavior just didn't look like a guest." The old ricket standing beside Hastings smiled at the fat man: "If you think Haig is not addictive, I can try to participate. "
Although the old man in front of him has passed the peak period of his body no matter from what aspect, the fat man can feel a fatal threat from him. Only the trump card for the rest of the battle on the battlefield will give fat people the same feeling. And this old guy is obviously more than just an ordinary ace.
The fat man opened his mouth dumbly, and as much innocent as he could look on a face. He stood honestly, his eyes as pure and pitiful as a frightened puppy, his mouth twitching, as if to distinguish, suddenly a high leg was drawn to the head of a middle-aged man.
This leg attack was extremely sudden, but it seemed that someone had the same idea as him.
Just the moment he kicked out, the middle-aged man named Haig also moved. Same leg, same speed and strength.
boom! There was a muffled noise.
The two simultaneously hit the elbows of the opponent's head guard, and the body also swung under the opponent's side legs.
"You're attacking, shameless!" Before the body recovered to balance, the fat man yelled and forced to twist, a windmill turned, and his left leg swept toward his opponent like a whirlwind, while Haig leaned back, with one arm on his back and his feet Like two iron hammers, one after the other from bottom to top, attacking the fat man's lower body.
Boom, there was another soul-stirring muffled sound, and the two exchanged their legs, still invincible. The fat man stepped on his right foot and lifted himself up. The fat body almost flew to the ceiling of the five-meter high study room, and then a body flipped. The body changed several postures during the fall, and the knee of the right leg jerked. Knock to Hagrid's chest.
The fat man's movement made Fari's eyes shrink, and his face was surprised. He had never imagined that this fat man, since he could jump to this height as light as a swallow, and, in less than a second when he hit under the sky, his body turned like a flying twist Unscrew at least five positions!
This kind of fighting technique can't be completed without reflecting nerve and body strength fast enough. Even if many martial arts masters in this world, after the peak period of the body, it is difficult to make. At that moment, the fat man's right leg knee changed at least four directions.
"Good!" Heige's body on the ground shook violently, shaking his arms like a whip, and then took a step forward under his feet, not unusual, his hands violently drawn a circle in the flick, facing the fat man .
"Good!" Fari shouted. Heige's transition from the first to the first was as if there were nowhere to go, and the shaking of the body had shaken all the power into the whip-like hands. The fat man is in the air, although it seems that the attack is fierce, but once his hands are twisted to the lower plate to unload the force, not to mention threats, there is no room for dodge!
Seeing that Hagrid was about to hang on the fat man, suddenly, the fat man's waist was stiffened, and the moment his body touched Hagrid's hands, the miraculous volley stopped.
At this time, it may be only one tenth of a second, but for Haig, who has already calculated the fat's falling momentum, it is one tenth of a second that is enough to cause him to make mistakes.
"Zhongyun Ladder ?!" Although the fat man did not have the ability to lift up in the sky, the stagnation still surprised Fari and Hagrid.
In horrified glances, the fat man flashed Hagrid's hands, his body suddenly looked like catkins, a head almost stuck on the buttocks, turned into a head and feet, and a circle of double fists flipped in a circle Shaking fiercely, he shouted twice and shouted to the shoulder of Hagrid.
This time, it is exactly the same as Haig's previous vigorous skill, even more powerful, and the conversion is more traceable.
"Hagrid, shrunken!" In the call of Fari, Hagrid's eyes and pupils contracted sharply, and his body made dozens of squeaky and crunchy sounds at the time of a thousand shots. It turned into a dexterous child, rolled on the ground, and turned out the fat attack range.
When the fat man fell to the ground and the two faced each other, Haig was no longer calm. He and Fari stared at the fat man, staring like a monster.
"Why don't you fight?" The fat man was smug.
"Farry, how is he?" Hastings asked quietly.
"He's very powerful." Fari looked at the fat man in amazement, and he couldn't understand it anyway. This white and fat guy had such good physical fitness. Where did these fighting skills come from?
The fat man secretly moved some painful legs, and was secretly horrified.
The old guy, Hastings, didn't know where to find these two people. Fari didn't know if he didn't fight, but that Haig's strength and body were not worse than himself. If it were not that his body had been strengthened by practicing the yin and yang harmonious martial arts, it would definitely not be the opponent of this guy.
"In other words, can't beat him alone?" Hastings looked at the fat man, thoughtfully: "How about you two together?"
"Not fair!" The smugness on the fat man's face disappeared instantly.
"Never let you compete again." Hastings squeezed his eyebrows with his fingers and waved his hands slightly wearily: "Beating him!"
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The mother's hand has been swollen after continuous movement and hanging height. A further full-body examination will be done recently to make sure that the body is not bad. I also try to resume the update. I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to friends who have always cared. There are parents, wives and daughters, and brothers. Such days should be cherished more and one day less.
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