Mad Son-in-law

The opponent is coming fiercely, and, from the angle and strength of the shot, it can be seen that this person's fist and palm strength are of the essence!

Wang Jie stared at Quan Feng until it was less than Ying Chi, and slightly avoided a punch sideways.

Normally, at this time, the fighter's first punch must be too strong, and it is impossible to withdraw the punched hand in time, so this is a flaw.

At the moment when this person exposed his long arms, Wang Jie suddenly used Yun's grasping hand to grab this person's arm, and his backhand was a shoulder throw.

However, unfortunately, at this critical moment, Wang Jie suddenly felt as if his calf had been pulled by someone. Yes, his knees turned back involuntarily, and he almost knelt on the spot.

The opponent's hand that was originally strangled, but now an eagle claw, locked his throat!

Wang Jie felt anxious, and leaned his throat backwards, and quickly waved his hand to block the opponent's ultimate move.

However, in this way, the middle chest opened, and the opponent took the opportunity to raise his hand and beat himself out.

This guy reacts so fast!

Wang Jie felt a pain in his chest. Without a word, he hooked his foot and kicked a piece of iron pipe.

He didn't know that the other party couldn't dodge, so he simply used his palm strength, tilted his palm, and sank his dantian, with a bang, he turned the iron pipe into a ninety-degree arc and landed on the ground!

"Where's the bastard, dare to do something with my brother!" Zhang Dabiao rushed over, grabbed an iron rod and rushed up.

"stop!"

Wang Jie said calmly: "Big cat, don't fight!" After that, he took out Tang Yang's certificate and said, "We are the staff here."

The other party was about to meet the enemy Zhang Dabiao. When he heard Wang Jie's words, he quickly closed his hands, glanced at Wang Jie's document from a distance, and clasped his fists. It's a group. Now that I have you, I'm leaving."

This person simply said, without a second word, as soon as he threw himself up, the dry land drew green onions and stretched out the fence.

Zhang Dabiao scolded: "Good skill, but his eyes are almost so bad. Can you not tell? Is there a long and handsome villain like us? Brother Jie, are you okay, I think you seem to have suffered..."

Wang Jie dusted the dirt on his body, and said lightly: "What a fad, it's much more powerful than mine!"

Zhang Dabiao was taken aback and blurted out: "Brother Jie, you know this person..."

"I recognize him, he doesn't know me!" Wang Jie said indifferently: "He is one of the representatives of the Wang family that we are going to see tomorrow. When I knew him, he was only eight years old and he was taciturn, because neither of us Living in the Wang Family Courtyard, I haven't seen him a few times in total. If he hadn't used Feng Xing Slash, I wouldn't recognize him."

"Oh, I see, this person is the adopted son of your third uncle, right?" Zhang Dabiao remembered that Wang Jie mentioned such a person in a daze.

"Yes!" Wang Jie said: "Ten years ago, Wang Hongyan brought him back from outside. No one knew his life experience at the time. The Wang family did not wait to see him than I did. And Wang Hongyan later didn't marry a wife. Therefore, in recent years, the Wang family began to treat him as Wang Hongyan’s heir. When I didn’t leave Yancheng, I only remembered that he replied shyly and was often bullied. I didn’t expect that eight years later, He has such a good skill."

"Brother Jie, from this point of view, this person should be considered not bad, because he, like you, is also a person who has not been able to integrate into the Wang family!" Zhang Dabiao said.

Wang Jie said nonchalantly: "Huh, a human face will be moody in one day, but in three days it will be overwhelming. After eight years, who knows what the human heart has become. I only remember the day when I entered the ancestral hall to sacrifice and burned for no reason. Wang Bojun slapped me while Wang Hongyan was there. He didn't say a word, didn't stop, didn't discourage, and smiled at me inexplicably. Eight years ago, that smile is still unforgettable..."

"Brother Jie, are you saying that the ancestral hall is on fire, and your third uncle is still gloating at you?" Zhang Dabiao murmured, "It's hard to say that he lit the ancestral hall and framed you? It's not right. When he was driven out of the Wang family, he had been banished by Wang Bojun for two years. It stands to reason that he should hate his dad, and he will not frame you!"

Wang Jie shook his head and sighed: "I can't say it clearly. If I say it clearly, I might know the answer back then."

Zhang Dabiao snorted: "Since Wang Hongyan is such a cold-hearted person, Wang Yi is his adopted son. I think he is also a cold-hearted person!"

"Okay, don't care about him, I have to meet sooner or later anyway!" Wang Jie said, "Have these two ghosts explained it?"

Zhang Dabiao stretched out his hands and said: "I was very stubborn. I took a few punches and said that no one was instigating it. It was just a whim. It's a frightening run!"

Wang Jie sneered and said, "I like to gnaw hard bones and bring people together. I will try."

Zhang Dabiao pulled the three "ghosts" together, and Wang Jie squatted down and said with a smile: "There is only one question to answer, and whoever answers can live. The question is, who instigated the trouble, the time starts. !"

"Ten, nine, eight..."

"Okay, don't count it!"'Red Robe Ghost' clutched his swollen face and said, "None of us was instigated by anyone. Didn't we say it? We just think it's funny, thinking about scaring people... let's talk about it. Don't scare us, I don't believe it, can you kill me for this?"

"Hehe, that's because you don't know me!" Wang Jiesen said with a smile: "Big cat, lift this mouth hard, and set an example for the other two. They will answer the question!"

"Yes!" Zhang Dabiao bent down and lifted the guy up.

"Hehe, kill me if there is a species!" the'Red Robe Ghost' cried disapprovingly.

Wang Jie walked to the mixer, looked around, found the power switch, smiled grimly: "I have heard that this thing is a large meat grinder, that is, the whole cow fell in, and the dumpling stuffing came out from below. "

After that, I turned on the switch and buzzed, and the machine started to operate. In the dark entrance cavity, the stirring tooth blades were spinning, and the sound was deafening and terrifying.

"Big cat, throw him in, by the way, get some bags of lime and throw it in. Let's pour a red cement into the collapsed pit. This is the real disappearance. No one can be found in the hair. From now on this world One person is missing."

Wang Jie slammed his mouth, but Zhang Dabiao passed by holding this person without saying a word.

You see, these people have hard mouths, but they can’t stand the people in front of them. They’re not stingy. They say they have noses and eyes, as if they are really going to be mashed into flesh!

The two people were terrified, and the one raised by Zhang Dabiao yelled: "Don't, I'll take it, I'm afraid of you, let's say."

"It's really boring, this is awkward? Then you mean, my machine can't wait!" Wang Jie casually threw a brick in, and heard it smashed into pieces.

"It's Boss Mo, it's Boss Mo who made us come. He said to make everyone believe that this place is haunted... We don't know exactly why!" This person cried.

Zhang Dabiao threw the man to the ground and cursed: "Oh, **** Morey, he really has a leg everywhere."

Wang Jie murmured: "Originally, I thought that as long as he made a confession to Fan Xiaolin, automatically withdrew from the gray forces in Yuncheng, and gave his seat to the vulture, he would give him a way out. Now it seems that if this person is not removed, it is simply I'm sorry readers."

"Call and hand these three **** to the police!" Wang Jie looked at the three people on the ground in disgust.

Zhang Dabiao snorted: "I have already called the police, let them go to the police station to continue acting!"

After dealing with the "ghosts" on the construction site, it was early morning when I returned home.

Hao Meng, Wang Zi, and Lin Huang were all asleep, only Zan Xichuan was still playing with some of his coins and compasses in the living room, constantly flipping through old books.

"Lao Zan, you are going to get into trouble, go to sleep!" Wang Jie breathed out to go upstairs. At this moment, Zan Xichuan suddenly said: "Mr. Wang, stop moving, your print hall is dark..."