My beautiful boss's wife

Chapter 456 Dead Boy and Dead Old Man

"Thief?"

After listening to Gao Mingyue's words, the weekend's heart skipped: "Sister Mingyue, you wait at the door first. I'll go and have a look."

"Hmm!" Although Gao Mingyue doesn't know the value of force on the weekend, she knows that the weekend is the boss of the Firewood Knife League. Gao Mingyue thought, the boss of a gang is more or less worth a force, right? Moreover, Gao Mingyue has no glasses now, and it is even a little difficult to walk. If she rushes in recklessly, she is not sure what will happen.

Seeing Gao Mingyue nodding, he didn't think much about it on the weekend. He raised his hand and grabbed the armrest of the door and quietly entered Gao Mingyue's office. At the same time, in order to prevent the "thief" from escaping and hurt Gao Mingyue, he simply locked the door of the office while entering the door.

Gao Mingyue, standing at the door, saw that the door was locked from the inside on the weekend, and she felt uncomfortable.

"Why am I worried about this bastard?" Thinking of touching his buttocks several times on the previous weekend to take advantage of himself, Gao Mingyue fiercely threw away the messy ideas in his mind.

Gao Mingyue is worthy of being a good sister and good friend with the female bandit Qi Baobao. Her office and the decoration of the independent office of the female bandit Qi Baobao in the Baby Hotel have amazing similarities.

The huge office is as wide as at least two ordinary houses, with white main color walls, white floors, white tables, chairs and furniture, and even the desktop computers and laptops on such a large desk are white.

In such an office, it is like being in a snowy snow, pure and not monotonous, elegant and not luxurious.

The desk is facing the direction of entering the office, about ten steps away. You can imagine how big this office is.

At this time, there was an old man sitting at his desk. The old man was white and thin. Even if he sat on a chair, he still held a black crutch in his hands.

The old man's eyes are very sharp, without any traces of turbidity stained with the world. He is like an eagle, and he is blaring.

However, in the eyes of the weekend, the old man's eyes are not sharp, not divine, but lustful!

"Old man, why is it you?"

When I saw the old man sitting at the desk, my heart skipped off on the weekend.

This old man was the one he met during the attack of the nine-turn soul attack on the weekend.

At the beginning, the old man in front of him coveted Tang Ziyan's body and tried to exchange elixir for Tang Ziyan from the weekend, but was decisively rejected by the weekend.

After that, he went to the hospital's emergency room on the weekend. He didn't know how Tang Ziyan persuaded the old man to get the elixir. He asked Tang Ziyan and Tang Ziyan was ambiguous.

Therefore, although the old man saved the weekend, he has always had a grudge against the old man on the weekend. He always felt that the old man touched Tang Ziyan's little hand or did something more to give the elixir to Tang Ziyan.

On the weekend, I have been asking Dulong to check the whereabouts and identity of the old man Se, but there has been no progress. Now, I suddenly saw the old man sitting in Gao Mingyue's office, and I couldn't help but be shocked on the weekend.

"Dead boy, I also want to ask you why you are here!" When the old man saw the weekend, he was obviously stunned. "Didn't you say that you have to go to the Li family to find a way to save you soon? Why do you still have the leisure to wander around Kangcheng? Also, you have been sending your shrimp soldiers and crabs to inquire about my whereabouts. What do you want to do?

"Old man, the enemy's road is narrow!" After listening to the words of the horny old man on the weekend, my heart thumped. No wonder Dulong has not been able to find the news of the horny old man. The erotic old man has already found out.

"Say, why did you give me the elixir for no reason? Did you do anything to my woman? To be honest, I promise not to kill you!"

Guard the door on the weekend and don't let the old man have a chance to escape. It's quite a bit like a man.

"What a big tone!" The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "Dead boy, you are really a white-eyed wolf. Anyway, I am also your lifesaver. If it hadn't been for me, your life would have been gone."

"Ha ha, you coveted my woman. You have ulterior motives to help me. Do you still want me to treat you as my lifesaver?" On the weekend, he asked coldly, "Also, why do you come to other people's offices in broad daylight? Thief?"

"I'm a thief. What can you do to me?" The old man also has a bad temper. After listening to what he said on the weekend, he shrugged his shoulders, blew his beard and stared, looking like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"Hey, what do you think I can do with you?" With a smile on the weekend, the whole person rushed to the old man without warning.

Since he absorbed the power of Bai Yanwei that day and stepped into the nine-turn cultivation on the weekend, he was almost tortured to death by the anti-eating power of nine-turn soul. After the treatment of the magical elixir of the colored old man, he not only did not die, but felt that his potential was getting bigger and greater.

After swallowing up all the skills of Li Guanyun's power, which was not weaker than that of Li Guanyu in his heyday, the force value on the weekend soared again.

Now, compared with the time when he competed with the old man, the value of force on the weekend has at least doubled.

As soon as the weekend fell, the whole person had arrived in front of the old man.

The old man is also a fierce man. Even if he moves faster than his eyes on weekends, when he is about to jump in front of him on the weekend, he suddenly kicks over his desk without warning.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the large desk, which was 1.8 meters long and 1.8 meters wide, was gently kicked upside down by the old man and smashed it viciously towards the weekend.

"Second Olympia, these are all bought with money. Who will compensate if you kick them?"

On the weekend, he saw the desktop computers, laptops and several expensive things on the table being kicked up by the old man. While he scolded quickly, he opened and closed his hands, grabbed the huge desk, and then put them behind him.

It's time to pick up the desk and put it on the desk. Even if the hand speed is fast enough on weekends, it still takes a few seconds.

The old man who was originally sitting on the boss's chair arrived in front of the weekend in an instant, and the black wooden crutch in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and he instantly touched the door of the weekend.

At this moment, a trace of cunning flashed in the eyes of the old man. Obviously, he was very satisfied with his behavior of kicking his desk and distracting the weekend.

"Hmm?" Compared with the previous battle with the old man, the value of force on the weekend has more than doubled. At that time, he couldn't deal with the old man, which doesn't mean that he can't do it now.

When the old man's crutch was about to reach his door, he was shocked when he had just put down his desk.

In an instant, the weekend was like a cannonball, with two feet on the ground, and his whole body retreated straight back.

The old man retreated on the weekend, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. At the same time, his feet were also on the ground, and his whole body was like an arrow from the string to catch up with the weekend.

The two retreated and entered at the same speed. Relatively speaking, the crutch head was always a little far from the weekend door.

In a moment, I was hit by the corner on the weekend.

After a while, he finally made time. Almost with his toes against the wall, he suddenly raised his hand and waved his palm.

Crack!

How powerful is the dark palm? The slap flew out, making the air crackle. Moreover, the speed of this palm was so fast that it reached the bridge of the old man's nose in an instant.

"What a powerful palm!"

The old man originally thought he had the upper hand and was about to push his crutch against his throat on the weekend. The slap on the weekend made him exclaim, and he retreated in a hurry.

In an instant, the distance between the old man and the weekend was pulled five steps away.

"Old man, I'm going to hit you today, palm!"

There was no intention to stop on the weekend, and the old man's toes had not stand firmly. On the weekend, he pointed to the wall with one foot. With the rebound of the wall, he rushed to the old man like a cannonball.

On weekends, both palms came out together, and each palm contained endless dark energy. Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, making a crackling sound, like thunder and lightning.

Because the movement speed was too fast, almost at the moment when the weekend's voice fell, his palms had reached the door of the old man.

Bangdang!

At the critical moment, the door was suddenly opened and kicked open.

"Weekend, stop!" Gao Mingyue's cold shout came to the ears of the weekend at the right time.

"Ah?" On the weekend, he was slightly stunned and hurriedly withdrew his palms that almost hit the old man's face. His feet fell to the ground, and a big spider web-like crack appeared on the white porcelain floor.

The next second, the weekend has retreated to the bright moon standing at the door.

"Sister Mingyue, this old man is a perish and a thief. You stand behind me, and I will protect you!" On the weekend, he knew that the old man was powerful, so when he said this, he had a righteous and solemn face, and he also put on the posture of the white crane's bright wings, and he was in a posture that he might rush to fight with the old man at any time.

"A perish? Thief?"

Gao Mingyue, who had put on a pair of black-frame high myopic glasses, glanced at the naughty old man standing in the office like a wild monkey, and his glasses almost fell down.

Gao Mingyue, whose forehead was covered with black lines, awkwardly held the black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose, looked at the weekend, and then at the old man. She didn't know what to say.

"Xiao Yueyue, do you know this dead boy?" The old man stared at the weekend and asked Gao Mingyue in a very arrogant tone.

"Little moon? Do you dare to call her Xiao Yueyue? On the weekend, the old man stared at Gao Mingyue and protected Gao Mingyue more and more cautiously. "Dead old man, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you call me Sister Mingyue like this again, I will knock down the yellow teeth in your mouth."

Weekend is just harsh words. In fact, the old man's teeth are very white, whiter than those of many front-line actresses.

"Dad boy, although you know a little bit of tripods, don't be really proud!" The old man did not buy the weekend account at all. He raised his eyebrows and continued to look at the bright moon behind the weekend and shouted, "Xiao Yueyue, Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue..."

"Uh..." Seeing that the old man was so naughty and his face was covered with black lines on the weekend, he felt that he was wrong at the beginning. The old man was obviously the more childlike he became. The old urchin-like figure, he was worried about him on weekends. Wasn't his head caught by the crack in the door?

"Dead boy, not only can I call this beautiful Xiaoyueyue, but I can also call her sweetheart, baby, and ring her!" The old man thought that the weekend was soft, and he became more and more proud. He shouted in the direction of Gao Mingyue, "Honey! Baby! Answer the bell! Dear..."

"Dead boy, do you want to have sex with my baby? Let me tell you, the little sweetheart is mine, and you can't hit her!"

"Sweetheart! Baby! Answer the bell! Dear! Dead boy, old man, I'm so angry with you!"

The old man spit out his tongue on the weekend.

"Uh..." After listening to the series of words of the old man, while his face was black on the weekend, he couldn't help looking at Gao Mingyue and couldn't help asking, "Sister Mingyue, isn't your boyfriend this dead old man?"

"Go to shit! This old bastard is my grandfather!" When Gao Mingyue said this, her lungs were about to explode. She wanted to go violently and extremely wanted to go violently.

"What? Grandpa? Why do you still recognize this old man as your grandfather for money? I was completely dizzy on the weekend and blurted out, "Has the old bastard done anything to you? He didn't touch your ass like me, did he?"