Yunmenglong looked at the wind Thunder Tiger and winked at him, which means: look, brother, I guessed right. Remember to give me your sister. The wind Thunder Tiger analyzed the eyes of yunmenglong and came to a conclusion: This is Huang Shiren alive! My poor Xier, woo woo.

Since Yunmeng dragon can't vent his anger, Liao fei'er naturally needs to find a vent. Liao fei'er knows the wind Thunder Tiger thoroughly. At first glance, the boss's eyes are wrong. There is a raging fire burning inside. It's inevitable that he will become cannon fodder. The boy sneaked out secretly.

The wind Thunder Tiger grabbed Fan Shan's collar and raised him to his eyes. He asked fiercely, "why the fuck do you want to worship my boss as a teacher? Can't you worship me as a teacher?"

Fan Shan's eyes did not blink. He was not frightened by the tiger's big eyes. He said faintly, "he's powerful, you fool."

The wind Thunder Tiger immediately went crazy: you're looking for death. He said to stop. His five fingers pinched Fan Shan's neck like pliers and tightened it slowly. Fan Shan's beautiful face was immediately made into sauce Purple by blood. In a moment, there was no blood color, absolutely pale. Fan Shan only felt that his life was drifting away quietly, and his breathing could not continue. He thought to himself: I can't die, I can't die, I have to avenge my father! But two people with such great disparity in strength, if Feng Leihu wants Fan Shan to die, will he still live?

"Tiger, it's your fault. Although the Hawker's words hurt people, it's true. Loyalty is against the ear these days. It's time for you to practice Kung Fu." yunmenglong spoke when the hawker was about to die.

"Yes, the boss taught me a lesson. I'll practice martial arts now." he said and wanted to go.

Yunmeng dragon appeared in front of the wind Thunder Tiger without warning. The wind Thunder Tiger was startled and said, "boss, what Kung Fu is this?"

"It's called 'Lingxi flash'. Brother, I've created a new footwork. I have time to teach you." Yun Menglong casually spun a name.

"Wow, the boss is good, the boss is wonderful, and the boss is quacking. The tiger is willing to bow down and feel inferior. I'll flash if you're okay, boss." the wind Thunder Tiger flatters first, and then turns into a gust of wind and wants to slip away.

As soon as yunmenglong stretched out his left hand, he retained the wind. His right hand took a piece of white paper thrown by longmengyun, on which some words were written. The font was beautiful and elegant. It looked that it was written by longmengyun. Yunmenglong took the paper to the wind Thunder Tiger whose legs were still overturning and said, "tiger, don't do useless work. Sign the word first."

The wind Thunder Tiger stopped and took the paper to have a look. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead. It said: I, fengleihu, in the spirit of willing to gamble and admit defeat, lost my sister Fengling to my eldest brother Yun Menglong. Whether it's a cow or a horse, or a slave or a maid, I have no right to interfere and intervene. The water thrown out by the sister who sent it out can no longer be taken back. Sign and pledge as evidence, never regret!

"Sister Yun, when did you write this?" Feng Leihu turned around and said to long Mengyun that the beautiful little characters could not be written by Yun Menglong. In fact, he didn't know that Yun Menglong's calligraphy was outstanding.

"No matter what I do, Menglong asked me to write when you first wanted to bet." long Mengyun looked like an innocent girl in a naked lamb.

"Shit, boss, you're too proactive. Let sister Yun write the contract early, and you'll know you'll win?"

"Yes, I know." yunmenglong nodded and took it for granted. The wind Thunder Tiger loses, just as the sun rises in the East, there is no suspense. I didn't see the sun. I was bored. I said that Lao Tzu would not rise from the East, but from the West. Didn't Lao Yu run a new east? Laozi wants to build a new West and teach foreigners Chinese!

"If I don't write it early, you'll run away. This is my brother. I know you. Come on, sign it, Yang Bailao." Yun Menglong gave Feng Leihu a pen with a smile.

"Wuwu, Fengling, brother, I'm sorry for you." Feng Leihu took over the pen and began to tremble. He felt that he was the representative of the working people exploited by Huang Shiren, Yang Bailao. The wind and Thunder Tiger signed, pressed his handprint and stamped his seal. In this way, Feng Ling was lost to a big hooligan by Nai brother in this free and democratic society, and a beautiful woman fell into the hands of a hooligan. The result is predictable. Circle forks, have sex, but so on.

Yunmeng Longzhi proudly folded the contract, stuffed it into his pocket and patted Fenglei tiger on the shoulder: "brother, look open. Fengling will be happy with me. Don't worry about her."

Wind Thunder Tiger almost cried: "brother, you're wrong. I'm not worried about her. I'm worried about you and me. According to Feng Ling's temperament, she will try her best to cut you and me chicken."

"Hehe, don't worry. It's so easy to cut my brother's little brother. Don't worry about me. You'd better plan more for yourself. There's a boat at the wharf to Australia today, or you can follow? Then go to the South Pole and hide in the quilt of penguin mm to ensure that Guan Fengling can't find you. When she's angry, you'll come back." Cloud dream dragon gives advice to wind Thunder Tiger.

"Shit, boss, Fengling can't find me, but it's estimated that I'm also dead. Antarctica, that's a place where breath can turn into ice. Besides, the cold wind is like a knife. I don't want to be cut by a knife every day. I'd better let Fengling give me a knife directly." Feng Leihu said in frustration.

"Brother, come on, cheer up. Maybe things will turn around." yunmenglong comforted the tiger.

"What's the turn?" the wind Thunder Tiger immediately came to the spirit.

"You first call Fengling for a handover ceremony, and then I'll tell you." yunmenglong said.

"All right," sighed Feng Leihu. He thought that sister Yun was here anyway. I'm afraid she didn't dare to be too presumptuous. Thinking of this, Feng Leihu dialed Feng Ling's mobile phone.

Yunmenglong answered in his seat and looked at Fan Shan who was still kneeling on the ground. He didn't show a look of impatience. He waited quietly. His originally clear eyes became very deep, which was dug deep by hatred.

"You want to worship me as a teacher for revenge?" Yun Menglong looked at Fan Shan and said.

"Yes, I must kill LAN hengyuhuan myself to avenge my father." Fan Shan's eyes shone a deep light of hatred.

Yun Menglong shook his head and said, "go. If you practice martial arts with a hatred attitude, you won't make great achievements. Come to me when you think about it."

Fan Shan was stunned, took a deep look at yunmenglong, stood up obediently and left.

Long Mengyun looked at Fan Shan's back and his eyes flashed Brilliance: This Fan Shan will be the powerful arm of the young master in the future. She looked at Yunmeng dragon again. Yunmeng dragon had a smile on his mouth. His eyes were charming, but they didn't see the bottom. She has gradually lost touch with the idea of the little Lord.

Feng Ling came quickly. In less than an hour, people had rushed into the house. An explosive hair, purple eye shadow, long eyelashes, rich lips are silver lip gloss, neck is a diamond necklace, the top of the cobblestone like diamonds lying quietly in the deep charming ravines, complement each other, icing on the cake. Yunmenglong is a standard coyote, so his sight first stays on Fengling's proud twin peaks, and most of the milk balls protrude. Shit, that's a terrible thing. If yunmenglong hadn't had deep skills, he would have to spit blood. Fengling only wears a black Versace bra on her upper body, which can only wrap a small part of all the spring of Fengling. Fengling has a beautiful clavicle and a beautiful back, and her skin is shining with a healthy luster. Yunmenglong couldn't help but YY kissing her raised clavicle. Her delicate body trembled slightly and made a ha ha sound in her mouth.

Yun Menglong stared at Feng Ling's chest for a moment. Feng Ling's face turned red for no reason, clenched her teeth, and straightened her chest. The originally plump and proud crisp chest had a more three-dimensional feeling and a tendency to crack her clothes.

Yunmenglong shook his head and began to look at the super beautiful legs under her miniskirt. The group put down the extended beautiful legs, slender, straight, plump and elastic thighs, plump and round legs and slender ankles. Take the creation of heaven and earth and work miraculously. Yunmenglong secretly praised in his heart.

"Sister Yun, you're here too." Feng Ling saw long Mengyun and showed a childlike smile. She had exquisite makeup and even said that such a simple smile appeared on some flirtatious faces. It seemed that there was a different charming style, which made people feel, Lori! ha-ha.

Long Mengyun's face showed a look of love and compassion. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and said, "Xiaoling is bigger and more beautiful."

"Where is it? Sister Yun is the most beautiful beauty. It's a pity to have a flower." after saying that, she made a note of yunmenglong, which means that yunmenglong's cow dung is really lucky.

Yunmenglong looks at Fengling's upturned hips and his eyes brighten. It's not how beautiful the radian is, but yunmenglong unexpectedly finds that... Yunmenglong looks at Fengling from head to foot like buying animals, which has already upset Fengling.

"Look, rotten eyes?" Feng Ling's Feng eyes widened and looked at Yunmeng dragon's provocation.

"Why do you have to dress up as such a monster?" yunmenglong shook his head and sighed.

"I'd love to." Feng Ling threw out three words casually.

"Then why don't you wear underwear?" yunmenglong smiled vaguely and debauchery.

"You... How do you know?" Feng Ling lost her color, subconsciously pulled down the miniskirt, and her legs clamped unnaturally. When she asked, she admitted that she didn't wear underwear. Looking at yunmenglong's smile, Feng Ling really had the impulse to throw a knife and castrate.

"Guess." yunmenglong said.

Feng Ling looked at yunmenglong's elated expression and couldn't help but be atmospheric. She stamped her feet and asked Feng Leihu, "brother, are you angry with him when you asked me to come?"

Wind Thunder Tiger scratched his head: "Er, this... This, the weather seems good today, ha ha."

Feng Ling wrinkled her slender eyebrows and looked at Feng Lei Hu: "brother, what's the matter with you?"

"I'd better say it. Your brother has lost you to me!" yunmenglong took over.