Reborn in the red era, I will take action

Chapter 53 Cao Weiguo wants to beat the sap in a fancy way, and Jia Dongxu collapses
  "Clap clap clap..."

Cao Weiguo didn't speak at first. He held a tree stick or wooden stick in his hand and threw it at Jia Dongxu's back, shoulders, legs and feet.

The strength should be controlled, after all, he is too strong.

Tonight's sap beating and beating with wooden sticks are an important part, but they are just to put the blame on Sha Zhu. They are not the main course. The main course comes later.

Cao Weiguo felt no burden at all about beating Jia Dongxu.

The predecessor was beaten many times by Jia Dongxu, and several times he was even sent to a small clinic for bandages.

To this day, Cao Weiguo still has a small scar on his right arm. It was caused by Jia Dongxu's hand when he fell and hit a stone.

Fortunately, my predecessor was very lucky. After being bullied by these beasts in the courtyard for so many years, there were no scars on my face.

Otherwise, if it affects his appearance, his revenge methods will be more radical.

Don't say that the hatred of my predecessor has nothing to do with me, Cao Weiguo. Damn it, I'm already occupying the magpie's nest!

I am Cao Weiguo, right?

"Silly Zhu, you better fucking... beat me to death! Otherwise, I will definitely fight with you. Fuck your mother's stupid Zhu, fuck your mother-in-law! Fuck your mother's whole family!"

Because it hurt so much, tears of pain flowed uncontrollably.

In the sack, Jia Dongxu almost lost his mind, cursing and roaring viciously.

"You still dare to scold you, Grandpa Zhuzhu? I'll slap your ass!"

The next moment, Cao Weiguo cursed in a stupid voice.

Then he suddenly threw away the wooden stick in his hand and threw it far away.

He suddenly sat on Jia Dongxu's body and slapped him in Jia Dongxu's face.

Even through the sack, Cao Weiguo could easily tell where Jia Dongxu's face was.

The draw is accurate.

Can Jia Dongxu understand the word "big dick"?
  Dabidou is originally a dialect of Shanxi. Although it is not often used in many places in the north, people can still understand or realize its meaning.

No, as smart as Jia Dongxu, he immediately understood the meaning of Dafa Dou, especially when Cao Weiguo slapped him, his face almost swelled, and he almost fainted from the pain.

"You...you really dare to make a sound!?"

Jia Dongxu's pain now is not physical, but spiritual.

The stupid Zhu who is making fun of his grandma not only still dares to come and slap him tonight, but he even speaks without covering his voice?

In the entire Forty-Nine City, is there anyone more arrogant than Silly Zhu? !
  Jia Dongxu was so angry that blood was pouring from his head, and he collapsed.

How did he know that Cao Weiguo used some emotional points to buy a single-use ventriloquist. He bought it three times in a row and could use it for three minutes.

Silly Zhu is taking the blame!
  "Why don't you dare? Why don't you, Grandpa Zhuzi, dare not? Let you report your Grandpa Zhuzi!? I'll give you a big dick, a big dick, a big dick..."

Cao Weiguo continued to greet him.

He kept hitting Jia Dongxu on the right side of his face.

There was a snapping sound.

Jia Dongxu's face was already injured and was not healed.

Cao Weiguo's cock was so powerful that it made him cry out in pain.

"Silly Zhu, I must...must kill you, kill you, kill you!"

Hatred needs to have a level, and Jia Dongxu is already at the sky-high level.

"You still dare to scold me? You still don't know what's wrong? It seems that the big dick is not satisfied enough!"

Cao Weiguo continued to greet.

"Clap clap clap..."

That big pussy was so hot.

Not to mention, on this winter day of more than 10 degrees below zero, Cao Weiguo was a little too hot, as if he had done a strenuous exercise.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Jia Dongxu finally called him grandpa.

You, Jia Dongxu, are not much tougher than Yan Jiecheng, cut it. "That's pretty much it!"

Cao Weiguo was somewhat satisfied and was ready to leave.

No, the bad taste came again, and I couldn't help but ask: "Then tell me, does Sister Qin belong to you, Jia Dongxu? Or does she belong to me, Silly Zhu?"

Silly Zhu, this licking dog, has always had a thief heart but no courage.

Even without me, Cao Weiguo, to intercept Hu, according to the plot of Qin Man Yuan, Sha Zhu would have to be middle-aged to win over the young Qin Huairu.

What a waste!
  I, Cao Weiguo, am a good person.

I'll eat the dumplings, but Silly Zhu, you can take the blame for me!

If Silly Zhu knew, he would probably cry miserably. He had never even touched Qin Huairu's little hand. He treated the goddess unconditionally as if he were licking a dog. Occasionally, Qin Huairu would be very happy if she could say a word to him. .

Then, Cao Weiguo, you bad guy, actually...

Is it a human being? !

The key is that the last time Cao Weiguo defeated the sap Yan Jiecheng, Sha Zhu also took almost the blame.

This is the second time.

This time it was much more ferocious than last time.

After all, Qin Huairu and Jia Dongxu are a serious couple.

Asking such a question in front of Jia Dongxu?
  Damn it.

There was silence.

This winter night in Sijiu City suddenly became so quiet.

Jia Dongxu almost got angry and stopped crying. His eyes were so dark that there were golden stars.

"Don't say anything? It seems that you still want to take advantage of me!" Cao Weiguo was ready to take action again: "Tell me quickly, is Sister Qin your Jia Dongxu's or my Silly Zhu's?"

"Qin Huairu is me...my Jia Dongxu's wife!!!"

Jia Dongxu gritted his teeth. After all, he still had a little bit of backbone.

"Wrong answer!" Cao Weiguo did not hesitate to hit him again: "Say it again!"

"It belongs to you, Silly Zhu, it belongs to you, Silly Zhu, wuwu...wuwuwuwu..."

Jia Dongxu cried and howled like crazy, his voice getting louder and louder.

Cao Weiguo was a little speechless.

Dongxu, you can’t do it either. After encountering such a small setback, your mentality collapsed?
  Cao Weiguo didn't even think about it. Jia Dongxu originally felt that Sha Zhu was staring at Qin Huairu and felt that Sha Zhu was someone who wanted to cuckold him, so he was extremely worried about Sha Zhu.

You are still using a stupid voice to ask who Qin Huairu is? You must also answer correctly!

This is a complete and utter face-riding output.

He no longer bullies Jia Dongxu as a human being.

Who else could it have been that wouldn’t have collapsed?

Cao Weiguo left, hid in the night, and disappeared.

Jia Dongxu lay there, crying for a long time before getting out of the sack.

Half of his face was chubby, bruised and swollen, as if he had been bitten severely by a giant bee.

If you look carefully, you can see that the eyeballs under his red and swollen eyelids are all bloodshot, which is a bit scary.

"A good match? A good match? A good match? Silly Zhu, from the 18th generation of Cao Ni's ancestors, you ask me whether you and Qin Huairu are a good match?!!!"

Jia Dongxu's teeth gritted loudly.

I didn’t go to the hospital either.

There is also a mother who is in hospital and I forgot about it.

It doesn't matter what Jia Zhang's coffin is.

There was only one thought in his mind - he wanted to go back to the courtyard!
  You idiot, I'm going to kill you!

(End of this chapter)