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Volume Five, Chapter Forty-eight

"Ye scared, you know that things between men don't involve me, you're very pity." Han Feng tried his best to restrain his anger and spoke first, "Then why did you give up on those little girls from other places and play with their feelings?"

"That's all their own sluts. I didn't rape them. If they don't take off their pants, can I get it hard?" Sha Qizi didn't expect that the other party came to him because of his own little tricks, and his words immediately became hard.

"Oh, taking off your pants is not considered a arch, although a girl is doing it, right? Okay, I've learned another trick today." Han Feng nodded with a smile, then stood up.

Sha Qizi was thinking about what the other party was going to do. Han Feng had already made a quick move and kicked Sha Qizi's treasure. Sha Qizi screamed and fell to the ground. When his wife saw his man falling to the ground, she struggled hard, but when the strong men pressed him, she couldn't move at all.

"Little blah, my mother, I have the ability to fight with me with real swords and spears. I'm so good at holding a knife to my head." Sha Qizi lay on the ground, still cursing.

When Han Feng heard this, he smiled and winked at the strong man who was holding a knife against Sha Qizi, signaling him to get out of the way, and then said, "Can you stand up? Give you a chance. If you are beaten down again, don't lick your face and call me."

It is common for Sha Qizi to fight. Although he was kicked in the vital part just now, he regained his freedom. His anger and the domineering aura he usually developed turned into motivation. He screamed, jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards Han Feng.

Han Feng was calm and unhungry at all. He saw that Sha Qizi's fist was approaching, and then he turned slightly. His right hand followed the movement of Sha Qizi's hand, causing his body's center of gravity to tilt forward with the force he rushed forward, but his right knee was pushed up at this time. The two forces gathered together and pressed against Sha Qizi's treasure again. He once again covered the treasure and fell to the ground.

"Sunzi, don't you brag? Get up again!" Han Feng shouted at Sha Qizi who was lying on the ground. Sha Qizi was sweating and indulged in pain at this time, so he didn't bother to scold Han Feng.

Kaizi stood up at this time, walked to Zhang Na, and signaled the strong man to let go of her mouth. Zhang Na is also a Northeastern native. She is strong and can speak. She immediately started to curse: "I'm the mother of you dog baskets, you..." Halfway through the words, Kaizi slapped her loudly in the face, leaving five deep fingerprints, and her mouth closed.

"Damn it, you dare to curse people in Northeast dialect with your Grandpa Ai Kai! Little B girl." Kaizi cursed angrily, "Now you have two choices. First, we will continue to beat your husband, until there is no one else. Second, you take off your pants yourself. Didn't your husband say that taking off your pants is not considered rape? Then let me enjoy it too. Even if it is even, why do you choose it yourself?"

Sha Qizi fell to the ground and wanted to curse people. Han Feng rushed up and beat him up again with a storm. Sha Qizi screamed, but there was no chance to fight back.
Chapter completed!
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