"Just these few things, you still act as a treasure. You deserve to be a slave for the rest of your life. If you are a slave, you should find a better boss. You are also famous for our Hangzhou Ma family, which is very powerful and powerful. You dare not refuse to obey Hangzhou. It is not in vain to be a slave for our Ma family, but this life is not in vain."

"You're so fucking. Let's look at your old coffin, the person you are loyal to, and there are three damn dead people. And even when they are alive, these three lowly dead people are just third-rate families in this small place. What a fucking thing? We shaved our master's butt, and we all thought it was dirty."

"I heard that this family used to rely on some small money to be a good fortune in Haicheng. In the end, they were retribution and destroyed the whole family. I'm a fool, what a broken tablet, believe it or not, I'm peeing on it."

It is impossible for a woman to pee on the spot, but this fat woman is really not a thing. She just spits on the tablet, and then she picks it up and smashes it on the ground.

"I'm smashing it now. It's so bad. If you don't want to, you'll die with the tablet. Go and Damn it."

The fat woman and big shrew suddenly raised their hands and smashed three tablets on the ground. At this moment, a sound that made people feel cold in their bones suddenly came from the room: "Let go, otherwise I will kill your whole family, destroy your nine clans, and turn you into a human pig. Do you believe it?"

"Ouch."

The fat woman wondered why the old guy's voice was quite young, and the sound was full of irresistible. In fact, it swept the entire villa in the sky and made her shudder. It was so nonsense.

But he looked carefully and saw what old thing was talking about. Isn’t this the guy he called, the guy who picked up rags?

At this time, Shen Tianjun was in a state of slight slightness.

There was a burst of blood in his body, and the murderous aura that had slaughtered millions of people seemed to gather together in an instant, breaking through the 36,000 pores of his body, overflowing out, almost frozen the entire villa.

For eight years, he had seen countless vicious human natures and had not killed countless dirty souls, but he swore that today was his most furious day.

Their parents' tablets and the elder brother's spiritual tablets are right in front of them.

They were already dead, and the old housekeeper came back and ate a stick of incense, but he was beaten and kicked. It's okay, this dead woman didn't even let go of the dead tablets, insulting them, trampling on them, and spitting on them. Such people will not go to hell, and when will they wait?

To say that she is a wolf-hearted person is simply an insult to the beast.

"Haha, what kind of thing are you? Is this tablet your father or your grandma? You can take care of it. Do you want to collect this rag? If you don't accept it, I'll give it to someone else. You go."

The words of Shen Tianjun just now were so cold that the coldness was too cold. At this moment, his aura was as strong as a rainbow and his eyes were as lightning as lightning, which shocked the shrew and made her speak a little politely.

"Put down the tablet and kowtow for an hour in a regular manner. I'll give you a happy way to die."

Those eyes with a breath of death were so terrible. The first time this shrew saw a person, the look of the eyes that could be sharp as if it was a blood-stained butcher knife. The cold tone was so cunning, like the mouth of the demon god from the Jiuyou Hell. She scared her scalp and trembled, and almost softened her knees and knelt on the ground.

But she suddenly calmed down again. Ma De, this rag picker treats me as an ordinary poor man. If I tell her identity, I will scare her to death. Besides, I did nothing.

"You probably don't know who I am yet?"

The fat woman suddenly squinted her eyes and sighed: "Young man, you could have picked up your rags well, but you insisted on meddling in other people's business, but you didn't know that you had caused a huge disaster just now, and no one in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province can save you."

"Oh, then, who are you?" Chen Tianjun asked coldly. He really wanted to know the background of this shrew, because he had already felt that his dream of peacefully taking back this villa would definitely be shattered.

Now the person who owns this villa, no matter whether he is a shrew or not, will not be a good thing, and he does not intend to let the fat pig leave alive. He dares to insult his parents and brothers, such people will be killed without mercy.

"I am the nanny of the Ma family in Hangzhou!"

Her tone was very calm and calm, and she was so calm and confident. Her expression was full of helplessness in the power of the people who were unwilling to argue with the people who fought against the people and had to punish these ants. She, the sacred nanny of the Ma family in Hangzhou, could not be provoked by anyone.

When a rag picker heard this, he should kneel down, lick her shoes, and be trembling and crying and apologizing.

"Ba, bha!"

Chen Tianjun first swung her mouth on her fat face, and then after three seconds, she was stunned and gave her a heavier mouth with her backhand.

"Fat Pig, do you want to know who I am in your young master?" Chen Tianjun's face was calm, but his voice seemed to come from the eighteenth level hell: "My name is Chen Tianao. The tablets in your hand, the tablets that you once despised and insulted, and the tablets that you almost smashed by you are my parents and brothers!"

"Second Young Master, you are the Second Young Master, yes, it's you, I'm not dreaming, Second Young Master, it's really you, are you back?"

The old man who was sobbing suddenly seemed to have been subjected to some strong stimulation and suddenly raised his head. When he looked at Chen Tianjun seriously, he immediately burst into tears: "Second Young Master, Second Young Master, it's really you, I'm Feng San, you don't recognize me anymore."

"Brother Feng, I recognize you, of course I recognize you!" At that moment, Chen Tianjun's tears almost fell.

Feng Bo's old eyes looked at him without a moment, his eyes full of excitement. He really didn't expect that the second young master of the Shen family was still alive, and he was still alive! Moreover, he had grown into such a tall and majestic man, and his whole body was full of unyielding domineering aura.

It really seems like the young master who was in his prime back then!

"Second Young Master - Wuwu - Master and the others died so miserably!" Uncle Feng could no longer bear it and knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "The eldest young master is such a great man, too, it's someone who is plotting against us. Second Young Master, you shouldn't come back. Go away quickly, go away quickly!"

Uncle Feng stayed in the Shen family all his life. He grew up with both the brothers Chen Tianjue and Shen Tianjun. He was even more close to them than his children. This is his home. He, who would come back to sing a stick of incense for the master's wife and young master whenever it was on July 15th.

Every time he begs his grandfather to sue him, kneels on the ground and kowtows to others, and is allowed to come in once. Only he knows these sufferings, but he is willing to do so. As long as he can pour incense sticks on them at home, he will suffer any sin.

"Second Young Master, this is not our home anymore."

"I know, I know, I'm back and I'm going to finish all this-" Chen Tianjun's eyes were red and held the old man's hand.

"Let's take the tablet and go. We can't afford to offend the Ma family in Hangzhou, let's go." The old man glanced at the shrew with some fear.
Chapter completed!