While Li Feng and the two bald heads were waiting at the entrance of the villa, Li Jinlong, who had bandaged his wounds, returned.
When Li Feng saw his son's miserable state, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face became sinister.
"Who dares to beat you into such a bad behavior?!!"
"Didn't you mention me to the other party?!!!"
Li Jinlong hesitated and told what happened.
"Dad, Zhao Aiguo's son, Fatty Zhao, is also hanging out with that disciple named Hua Jiunan!"
Li Feng took a deep drag on the cigarette and threw the cigarette butt vigorously on the ground.
He also kept rubbing his feet fiercely.
"Zhao Aiguo's son? He also has a disciple??!"
"What the hell, Zhao Aiguo, I will kill him sooner or later!"
"If he hadn't been protecting out-of-town developers, I would have snatched the ski resort away a long time ago. There would be no need to go to such great lengths!"
Listening to the sounds coming from the villa, Li Jinlong had an evil smile on his face.
"Hehehe, dad, is my sister-in-law enjoying it again?"
"How long have you been playing this?"
"Last time, that kid was sucked dry in less than an hour..."
Li Feng looked at Li Jinlong with a lustful look on his face and scolded him softly.
"What the hell, don't go around talking nonsense to others about your sister-in-law!"
"Also, if I'm not here from now on, you are not allowed to come by yourself."
"Your sister-in-law...she, hey!..."
While Li Jinlong and his son were talking, a shrill scream from the young man and Li Jiao's perverted laughter came from the villa.
Li Feng immediately whispered to the two bald men.
"Old rules, deal with things in a while and act quickly."
The two bald heads nodded quickly.
"Boss, don't worry!"
"We don't do this kind of thing once or twice. We can't make any mistakes."
After more than ten minutes, the door of the villa suddenly opened.
Li Jiao, with a satisfied look on her face, appeared in front of several people disheveled.
"I'm done, stop guarding the door and come in."
"Hey, when did my eldest nephew come? Please give me some pain."
As Li Jiao spoke, she stretched out her hand covered in unknown liquid and touched Li Jinlong's face.
There was an inexplicable look of excitement in his eyes.
"How did you get that face? Who bullied you? Tell your sister-in-law."
"Quack, aunt will definitely help you vent your anger!"
"It's true, I didn't even have time to love you, so why did I lose my appearance..."
Li Jinlong was obviously very afraid of Li Jiao.
He didn't dare to avoid the dirty hands with a special smell. He stood there with a smile and let Li Jiao rub them.
He told the whole story about what happened in the school.
Li Jiao was stunned after hearing this: "Your boy sent the Bat God back to report the news? Why didn't I see it?!"
As Li Jiao spoke, she walked quickly to the statue of the evil god enshrined and opened an urn that was more than one meter long.
After the red smoke cleared, I saw eight mummy bats, one large, seven small, neatly nailed with coffin nails.
One of the small ones has been broken into dozens of pieces.
Seeing this scene, Li Jiao instantly became crazy.
She yelled hysterically with syllables that others could not understand, grabbed the broken little bat, and threw it into the big tank where the little ghosts were raised.
The large vat shook again, and a child's ethereal, sharp voice came from inside.
"Keke, yummy, yummy!"
"Mom, we still want it!"
Li Jiao didn't pay attention to them, but turned around suddenly and saw two bald men carrying the dying young man outside.
"You guys stop!"
"Don't bury this one in a mass grave. Take him to the backyard and put him in a big tank. I'll still be useful!"
Li Jinlong looked at the young man who was obviously dying with a look of disgust on his face.
"Sister-in-law, if you don't bury this thing as soon as possible, why are you keeping it?!"
Li Jiao covered her mouth and giggled, her wrinkled face full of lewdness.
"This boy has a good job, but my sister-in-law can't bear to let him go."
"Wait until night and cast a spell to turn him into a 'living puppet'."
"From now on, when my aunt misses you two, she will use him to relieve her loneliness."
"Cluck cluck."
As Li Jiao said this, she winked at Li Feng and Li Jinlong.
Dear readers, you can imagine:
A smelly old lady dressed in bright red, with wrinkles on her face, yellow teeth, and corpse oil on her face, deliberately acting coyly...
Li Feng and his son were so frightened that they backed away.
Seeing their looks, Li Jiao's face instantly showed anger, but then she giggled again.
"You stinky men, when you use it on others, your aunt and sister call you kindly."
"If you don't need someone anymore, you'll hide away."
At this point, Li Jiao seemed to be lost in memories and spoke shyly.
"Brother, sister, before I became like this, you took the initiative to crawl into my bed."
"And Jin Long, you brat."
"In the past, you often peeked at my aunt when she was taking a shower."
"Keke, at that time, I didn't close the door on purpose."
"I just want to spoil you, you little pervert."
Li Feng was still a little embarrassed when the absurd things about his family were told so directly.
"This is all in the past. Girl, why do you always bring it up?"
"Now our family should study first how to deal with that disciple who took action and vent his anger on Jinlong!"
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