Chapter 601: Sensational Last Ace (Part 1) (1/2)

With the door in the passage closed, the entire basement fell into darkness again.

It also covered Feng Xinglang's wet eyes.

A few seconds later, there was a muffled, low-pitched voice from the iron fence.

For a long time, there is no peace.

Lin Nuo, sitting on the edge of Xing Ba, did not take off his clothes to sleep, but stared at Xing Ba with his clear eyes widened.

Only a 5-year-old little P child could stare at Xing Ba.

In fact, Xing Ba's guilty conscience did not come from the little P child in front of him, but from the backing behind the small things.

Xing Ba knew: Hetun sometimes pets the little ones, and he doesn't talk about principles.

For example, Xing Laowu was punished by soaking in ice water for a few hours in the winter ... Maybe it won't die, but the taste is not good!

The reason for this child crime was that Xing Laowu did not want to let the little guy go out to Patterburg in the winter to follow the instructions of Hetun.

The little guy then found a very far-fetched excuse, and coquettishly, let Hetun punish Xing Laowu.

Not only wronged, but also wronged.

”Fifteenth, my mother's arms are the warmest. Don't wrong yourself. My eighth brother is used to sleeping alone. I'm afraid it's not good for you.”

Xing Ba is much smarter than Xing Lao Si and Xing Lao Wu.

”Feng Xinglang's hand hurt ... did you hit it?”

After brewing for a while, the little guy asked coldly.

Sure enough, as Xing Ba expected. Little things still care about his dad.

”That's what the righteous father meant! You know, I can't be the Lord. But I've seen it on your mommy's face, very gentle and gentle!”

The little guy used Yifu Hetun to suppress other righteous brothers; of course Xing Ba could also use Hetun to oppress small things.

”Good fight! I will praise you in the presence of your righteous father!”

The little one turned around.

”...” Xing Ba slightly stunned: Could it be that the small thing that became a big player also played with himself?

Sure enough, it was Feng Xinglang's own seed. The father and son had bad water in one belly!

”The eighth brother would like to thank the fifteenth brother first! If you have any instructions, just say so.”

Xing Bashun pushed the boat along the way of the little guy. The mouthpiece was almost muzzle.

But my heart was miserable: Why didn't the caretaker Feng Xinglang's job be given to the old twelve?

At least Hetun hasn't punished Xing Shiren for favoring the little guy.

So, it's up to people.

”Are you going to teach Feng Xinglang tonight? Bring me! I especially want to see the **** Feng Xinglang beaten.”

In fact, the little guy's way of doing things is still shallow, and he can't deal with the old man Xing, who is quite deep in the city. Therefore, the words asked were childish, so that Xing Ba could easily hear the clues.

”Oh, unfortunately, the righteous father told me: no one is allowed to go to the basement at night. Should I go and ask his father for instructions now?”

Xing Ba is an old adulterer. He knows what the little guy wants. As a result, he pushed the boat down the water and ate a little peace of mind.

”It's too late, so you don't need to ask your righteous father. Let his old man take a good rest.”

Hearing that Xing Ba won't go to the basement tonight, the little guy immediately jumped down from the edge of the bun.

He was too lazy to sleep with Xing Ba, this stinky foot girl!

”Well, fifteenth brother filial piety to his father.”

Xing Ba quickly patted the horse.

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