Chapter 850 I accidentally abused my clothes

"Damn, I'm tired of uncle. "Bing Ping Ong abused Fan Jian's son, and Fan Jian didn't cry out in pain, but Uncle Yuan Qiu was tired.

I saw that Uncle Yuan Qiu wanted to bend down and rest, but found that he had too much meat on his chest and belly, and he couldn't play at all. But even so, it did not prevent Uncle Yuan Qiu from resting, holding on to the door frame of the Qianjin Building, and gasping for breath.

Just looking at it, Uncle Yuan Qiu is really doing his best for his good people and good deeds, and he is tired and tired.

"It's too difficult to be a good person, but there are so many eyes looking at Lao Tzu and witnessing for Uncle Ben, Uncle Ben can't give up halfway. "Uncle Yuan Qiu seems to have recovered a little and started to do good things again.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang", a series of explosions sounded again and again, and Fan Jiangongzi grinned at the abuse, but this product was still very awesome, and he didn't hand it over. If he screams, the man will lose his hair.

Just punching and kicking, how could Uncle Yuan Qiu's revenge be so simple? How could he be able to dissipate his anger? How could he be worthy of his still colorful belly?

I don't know if Uncle Yuan Qiu did it unintentionally or intentionally, when he beat Fan Jiangongzi, Fan Jiangongzi's clothes had been almost torn by him, and the snow-white robe had become strips of cloth, and the white flesh was exposed to the air.

It is undeniable that Fan Jian's son is still very good, and his delicate skin is so tender that ordinary women will be jealous when they see it.

Under the abuse of Uncle Yuan Qiu, Fan Jian, who was sealed and cultivated, had no strength to fight back. Seeing that his clothes were about to be destroyed, and a large piece of flesh was exposed, Fan Jian couldn't wait to faint directly.

How...... Uncle Yuan Qiu was ruthless. But it is very measured, and every punch will make you hurt to the extreme, but it will not cause substantial damage.

"Fan Jian, I didn't expect your skin to be as white as ever, it's really fucking feminine. "Uncle Yuan Qiu grabbed it. Another punch hit Fan Jian's body, which had become clothes like strips of cloth, and at the same time as Uncle Yuan Qiu closed his fist, he unintentionally took a belt and the clothes on his upper body were gone.

"Yuan Fatty. You've gone too far. Fan Jian, who never said a word, felt a chill on his body, and when he saw that his shirt was gone, he couldn't help it.

"Excessively, it's you who are kneeling, begging, crying. Shouting, let Lao Tzu abuse you, Lao Tzu is doing good deeds, of course you have to do your best?" Uncle Yuan Qiu blew his nose and glared, and said with a very reasonable look: "Besides." It's time to strip your clothes naked. ”

Saying that, Uncle Yuan Qiu gave Fan Jian another fierce blow. Although Uncle Yuan Qiu was fierce before, he was also measured and very accurate. Fan Jian was beaten, but it just hurt. There is not the slightest change on the body, neither blue nor purple.

But this time. Uncle Yuan Qiu is not so kind. Without a punch, it would leave a huge fist mark on Fan Jian's body, which quickly swollen up, and then turned blue and purple......

A burst walked down, except for the face. There is no place on Fan Jian's body that is not green or purple......

Of course. Uncle Yuan Qiu was still very measured, and Fan Jian's bones were stunned and did not receive any damage. How precise and measured this needs to be.

In this burst of tyranny, Fan Jian became even more sad, in addition to his shirt, even his pants were inadvertently abused by Uncle Yuan Qiu.

Belch?

Only a piece of cloth remained, covering a key part of Fan Jian. ...,

That's all.

"Fan Jian, I'm a good person, I'm doing a good job, are you satisfied?" Uncle Yuan Qiu looked at the piece of cloth on Fan Jian's crotch and resisted the urge to tear it off.

"Satisfied...... Satisfied...... Satisfied to death, this son has to thank Uncle Yuan Qiu for you......" Fan Jian gritted his teeth, his face was hideous, damn, this time he lost it directly to his grandmother's house. Fan Jian is afraid now, afraid that Uncle Yuan Qiu will abuse the last piece of cloth on his body.

Inadvertently abused.

"Grandma, you begged me to abuse you, abused and abused, Lao Tzu was so strong that he abused your clothes. Damn, I'm so dedicated. Fortunately, Lao Tzu finally decided not to be so dedicated, sobered up at the last moment, and left you a cloth. It's a pity, in this way, it's not so perfect......" Uncle Yuan Qiu shook his head and sighed, it seemed that he was still a perfectionist.

"Perfect, perfect, very perfect. Fat Yuan, you have done a good job, perfectly. "Fan Jian almost cried, how perfect you want, if you are perfect, this son will be completely perfect, there is nothing left, all of them have been looked at by others, perfect eggs.

Lao Tzu hates perfection.

"Really? But...... But Lao Tzu thinks it's not enough, it's still a little flawed. Well, why don't you do it......" Uncle Yuan Qiu looked at Fan Jian and said, "You beg Lao Tzu, beg Lao Tzu not to be so perfect, then Lao Tzu will reluctantly accept it, don't be so perfect, how about it?"

Uncle Yuan Qiu said very seriously and sincerely, and Fan Jian couldn't wait for himself to pass out now, damn it, what kind of person, it's so shameless, who the hell wants to be perfect......

"Yuan Fatzi...... You...... Yes...... Fan Jian gritted his teeth, word by word, sonorous and powerful, and then scolded: "Yuan Fatty, don't you want to be perfect? Damn, you will come to perfection, this son is still afraid that you will not succeed? Lao Tzu is still afraid that you will not succeed? Fuck, man, man is afraid of a hair, come, come to perfect, you uncle, Yuan Fatty......"......

begged Yuan Qiu, Fan Jian would never be, if he really asked, he would be completely defeated. And Fan Jian also firmly believes that Yuan Qiu will never tear off his last piece of cloth.

If this is done, then it will not be a battle between two people, but a fight between two families. However, Fan Jian is still a little worried, after all, in his eyes, although Yuan Qiu is not simple, he does everything he wants, who knows if this thing will be done, something that everyone is angry about.

"I ...... Day...... Are you fucking reasonable? Lao Tzu is doing good deeds, and it was you who begged Lao Tzu to abuse you, and now Lao Tzu is to blame. Besides. You just think that thing everyone else wants to see? Gentle pussy is here, I think you've long wanted to get rid of it and show it to the gentle pussy. Don't admit it, who doesn't know what kind of goods you Fan Jian is. Lao Tzu just won't let you succeed. "How could Yuan Qiu not know the seriousness of it, but. But he won't admit defeat, "I don't want to get rid of your last piece of cloth, I just don't want your thing to stain the eyes of the gentle girl, this pretending to be a criminal." ”

“......”

The leaves on the side are gentle. With a black heart, how did the fire burn to his body all of a sudden. Although depressed, her jade face was flushed. Moreover, Ye Qingrou had already prepared to turn around.

Turn around for Mao?

It's not that I'm afraid that Uncle Yuan Qiu will really tear off Fan Jian's last piece of cloth and see something he shouldn't see.

"Damn, good things have been done. Lao Tzu is also too tired. Uncle Yuan Qiu looked at Fan Jian and said, "Lao Tzu does good deeds and never asks for anything in return, but this time he is too tired, and you really make Lao Tzu very annoying." So I'm going to borrow your body to do it. ”...,

Saying that, he didn't give Fan Jian a chance to react at all, and Yuan Qiu's huge ass was already sitting on Fan Jian's chest mercilessly.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

There were several crisp sounds, and as Uncle Yuan Qiu sat down, Fan Jian's face turned red, and the corners of his mouth only twitched. The white eyes rolled repeatedly, and the breathing was not smooth, and the pain was extremely severe.

The ribs were broken by Yuan Qiu's fart, and I don't know how many they were broken. Fan Jian, who was in pain, trembled all over his body and cramped. However, this product is also very awesome, and it didn't make a sound. Well, the sound was just gasping, and cold sweat was pouring out. The sound of slamming on the ground.

After being beaten by Uncle Yuan Qiu for so long, the bones on Fan Jian's body were stunned and not broken. However, I don't know how many of them were broken by Uncle Yuan Qiu.

It can be seen how powerful Uncle Yuan Qiu's ass is.

Everyone who heard the voice widened their eyes, and a thought came to their minds, damn, is this okay? What kind of fart is this, it's too amazing, it's too awesome.

At the same time, they all came to a conclusion that they would rather be abused by Uncle Yuan Qiu, and would rather be beaten by Uncle Yuan Qiu's fists, and they would never be able to deal with Uncle Yuan Qiu's ass.

When it comes to Uncle Yuan Qiu's fist, at most, it is only bruised all over the body, and the bones will break when it comes to Uncle Yuan Qiu's fart.

"Damn, with your skinny monkey body, it really doesn't feel good to do, it's so fucking uncomfortable. "The purpose of a fart has been achieved, Uncle Yuan Qiu stood up triumphantly, that is a comfort. Originally, he still wanted to continue to do it, so he had to humiliate Fan Jian hard, but no, his eldest brother, Chen Ye is still waiting.

Chen Yun helped him, and Yuan Qiu should also help Chen Yun.

"Whirring ......"

was sat by Uncle Yuan Qiu, Fan Jian's eyes were almost sat out, and now Uncle Yuan Qiu got up and breathed smoothly, Fan Jian gulped and gasped desperately.

Uncle Yuan Qiu didn't bother to pay attention to Fan Jian, and came to Chen Yun respectfully, at this time he didn't have any tiredness on his face, "Big brother, let's go?"

"Hmm. Chen Yun nodded, but there was something serious, and something big was waiting for him.

Yuan Qiu and Chen Yun sat in the sedan chair again, and with Yuan Qiu's special permission, the four sedan chair drivers all urged their cultivation to the limit and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

For Chen Yun, Yuan Qiu didn't dare to be the slightest bit sloppy, of course he couldn't leave in a hurry.

Watching Yuan Qiu and Chen Yun leave, Fan Jian took a deep breath, endured the severe pain, got up from the ground, took out a robe and put it on his body.

Today's people are embarrassed.

However, at this time, Fan Jian did not have the slightest anger on his face, and he returned to normal, his eyes flashed with essence, staring at the direction in which the sedan chair disappeared.

"Someone!" After a while, Fan Jian shouted coldly: "Go back to the Hades Palace." ”

In Fan Jian's opinion, Yuan Qiu and Chen Yun would definitely go to the Hades Palace, after all, if someone broke through to the Hades Monarch Period, they had to report to the Hades Palace in the shortest possible time.

Therefore, Fan Jian had to wait for Yuan Qiu in the Hades Palace, wait until Chen Yun registered, and then clean up Yuan Qiu fiercely...... ）