Then, he loosened his tie and took off his suit. When Huahua took off his suit, he was so obedient that he held it for him. He looked at his elder brother with a look of fear. Gu Shaocheng unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt, and then slowly walked towards his third brother.
Nan Baihao retreated repeatedly: "Brother, listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation, don't believe Xiao Wu's mouth, you know that there are always few truths in his mouth———————!"
Bang!
The hard fist fell on Nan Baihao with a bang. He dodged his face, but unfortunately his speed was not as fast as his elder brother. He was caught off guard by a punch and took several steps back.
Not far away, Yan Si and Bai Wuqing said gloatingly: "I really can't see that my elder brother's skills have not regressed at all, the force of that punch..."
"How is it?" Bai Wuqing has never advocated using force, so he does not know all kinds of interests.
"I can't stop it."
Bai Wuqing regretted: "Bai Hao fell."
"Brother, brother, please give in to me." Nan Baihao dodged left and right, for Mao? For Mao. He was the one who exercised every day and made a living under the guns of swords and guns, but in the end, the one who was agile was the one who was used to sitting in the study and pretending to behave?
Which point does he exercise less than his elder brother?
Woooo, it's so miserable. Huahua covered her face in fear, not daring to see the third brother being put into a panda's face. He was so scared that he touched his perfect face. If he was punched by his elder brother...
Nan Baihao was knocked down for the 20th time.
Huahua stood aside and looked pale. Not far away, Yan Fengchi and Bai Wuqing were wondering whether to rescue him, and that one could be saved.
Gu Shaocheng turned his neck and relaxed his strength. He looked at Nan Baihao who was lying on the ground and could no longer get up, while he was just standing and gasping slightly.
"The skills have not improved, but the gossip has made a lot of progress."
"Woooo, brother, I'm really wrong. Please spare me, please." Nan Baihao crawled forward, grabbed his legs, and was beaten like a bun's face, and looked at him with pitiful eyes: "Brother is mighty, I will never dare again, really, I swear..."
Gu Shaocheng took a sip.
Turning around and looking at Hua Chu who wanted to spread oily feet: "Xiao Wu."
"Brother, you know that I just rely on this face to make a living. There is really no damage at all..." Huahua retreated repeatedly. If his face was burned, it would be better to kill him with one knife.
"You don't need to receive the half-year bonus!" Gu Shaocheng said slowly.
When Gu Shaocheng said this, it made him feel more painful than killing Huahua with one knife.
The next second, he ran to Gu Shaocheng and raised Gu Shaocheng's hand: "Brother, beat me, beat me whatever you want, don't give me money, wuwu, brother, beat me, beat me..."
"No prospect." Nan Baihao, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, said softly.
Gu Shaocheng didn't shake him, but stepped to pick up his phone, slid on the screen for a while, completely destroying the body, and then he turned cold: "Is there any more?"
"Brother Feng Chi has a photo on his phone, he is the darkest!" Huahua's face turned red with tears in her eyes. Why don't you give him pocket money? No one can think of it.
"Damn! This is a slut!" Yan Fengchi, who was hiding outside and listening to the situation, quickly took out his mobile phone to delete the picture.
Bai Wuqing disappeared without knowing when the sound had disappeared quietly.
"Fengchi, I heard that the military region is very idle recently. Do you feel bored all over? Come here and I will accompany you to practice your skills."