Chapter 459 Scolding Beauty!

Standing behind Liang Pengfei, Monk Chen, who was wary of the surroundings, grinned like the Grand Canyon in East Africa, with a strange expression on his face. Master Liang, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, now feels like a hamster looking for a hole in the concrete ground, embarrassed and embarrassed.

"The little woman is the lady who is as stupid as you said..." She leaned against the wall and covered the abdomen with her right hand, which was still unbearable. At this moment, her face was flushed with shame and anger. A pair of wonderful eyes crossed Liang Pengfei's face, which reminded Liang Pengfei of the lovely one. Even so, Liang Pengfei still felt that the little girl had a strong sense of book, and she knew her surname and felt it.

"Your Excellency, don't think that you have saved the little girl. The little girl should be depressed and listen to your lesson." The little girl's appearance full of fighting spirit made Liang Pengfei scold her in her heart. The little girl's skin seemed to be a hedgehog.

"Stop!" Liang Pengfei has always been thick-skinned. Although he felt a little ashamed of scolding to his face, at this moment, Liang Pengfei's words made Liang Pengfei feel no guilty, and there was a burst of fire in his heart. You really gasped when you said you were a pig. Do you know where this is? This is the residence of the Eight Banners. Do you know who that guy is? Do you know how many good women are destroyed on these bastards every year? Do you know how many women can't stand such humiliation, or cut their hair?

Liang Pengfei's face and shouted in a low voice. One sentence after another, it was like a heavy hammer and a slap in the face. He hit her heart directly on her face with no pity.

The little girl's eyes widened and her mouth widened. How could she imagine that someone would scold herself so mercilessly. Not to mention scolding, even her teacher Yuan Meiping said that she was gentle and slow, afraid of irritating herself. This is good. This one just looked quite pleasing to her. The savior looked particularly abominable in a blink of an eye.

But before she opened her mouth to refute, Liang Pengfei scolded like a stick: "Who do you think you are?" Is the world invincible or the flying immortals outside the sky, able to retreat completely? These eight-flag soldiers are a group of vicious dogs. He cares whether you are the eldest lady of Bingqing Yuqing or the top card girl in the Qinglou. When you get here, you can only go out naked.

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The young lady's pretty face changed from white to red, from red to green, and from green to green. Her water eyes were full of stubborn tears. She bit her red lips, but she was unwilling to stare at Liang Pengfei. A copy of the lady likes to do this. What can you do?

"Do you want to be his aunt, or do you want to be a woman for those Eight Banners soldiers? Say, do you want to? As long as you say something, I will turn around and leave immediately. Seeing that expression, Liang Pengfei suddenly got up with more and more fire in his heart, pointed to the Eight Banners soldiers who had been beaten to death, and the forehead Buga, who was still shaking there, and shouted at the woman.

"I don't want to!" The grievances and pride on her face turned into fear at this moment, and the little girl shook her head quickly. Just now, she was like a proud peacock, but now she is like a frustrated swan who let the hunter break his wings. Large crystal beads of water slid down the cheek. Although the expression still looked very strong, there was endless weakness in the eyes.

Seeing that Liang Pengfei almost subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe the tears off her face, but he just scolded the other party and scolded the other party again. Liang Pengfei was really ashamed to occupy the little girl.

"Think about it yourself, what's wrong?" He coldly dropped this sentence, gritted his teeth and pretended to be Brother Ku. When Liang Pengfei turned around and left, he left another sentence that could make people into internal injuries. Knowing that you are a pig means that you are a little better than a stupid pig.

"You, you, you..." The young lady who had just cried so much suddenly surged up her blood and almost fainted. Unexpectedly, this guy was not only extremely vulgar, but also treated a lady so rudely without any etiquette and reservedness. No matter what I am, I am also a delicate beauty, but the performance of that guy just seemed to be watching a delicate flower, but now it seems to be avoiding a piece of stinky shit.

He raised his right hand and wiped the tears on his cheeks, bit his silver teeth, and a pair of beautiful eyes that were still soaked in moisture stared at Liang Pengfei's back fiercely. In his heart, he was afraid that he was pricking the paper with a rusty needle.

"Miss, I was really scared to death just now. How are you?" Uncle Wu finally came over and looked at the angry lady tremblingly. His legs softened and knelt down. Miss, it's all the old slave's fault.

"Wu Bo, it has nothing to do with you. Are Hongxing all right?" The young lady finally temporarily put aside her resentment against Liang Pengfei, wiped the tears on her cheeks, and showed a comforting smile to the loyal servant.

And the left of the Eight Banners was still sitting on the pool of urine, and the fat on the white pig's face was still subconsciously twitching. When he saw Liang Peng coming over with a tiger's face, he was so scared that he shrank back desperately.

Liang Pengfei raised his hand and flicked his finger behind him. Bai Shusheng took out a cigar and sandwiched it between Liang Pengfei's fingers, and then took out a match. Yes, it was indeed a match. After the research of the scientific research department of Crab King Island, he finally developed this excellent ignition tool.

Liang Pengfei smashed a few cigars and spewed out a thick smoke. His evil and vicious eyes flashed behind the smoke, like a dragon that had just crawled out of the crater.

"My lord, what are you afraid of? I don't have time to kill you. I'm just warning you. Don't [***] give me a cow next time. Otherwise, no matter what your royal clan is still a mess, just wait for someone to burn incense for you.

"..." Silence, the Ebuga's eyes flashed with fear and resentment, but he did not dare to make any rebuttals or make any verbal attacks that would anger Liang Pengfei. This guy was so barbaric. He was simply a bandit and pirate who was quite unreasonable and used his life as a joke.

"Why, are you thinking about how to get revenge after leaving here, aren't you?" Liang Pengfei looked at the appearance of Bujia and laughed. His voice was more arrogant than before.

"Young master, a lot of soldiers came outside the Guangxiao Temple, and the governor of Guangzhou also came." At this time, someone rushed in and whispered in Liang Pengfei's ear.

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Hearing the whisper of the soldier and Liang Pengfei, Ebuga's vicious eyes suddenly opened.

"Your savior is here. Tell me, how are you going to deal with me?" Liang Pengfei squeezed his lips and was not shocked by the news at all.

"Mr. Liang, you'd better let go of it. I admit it today, but don't give me a chance to catch your little braid." Ebujia's resentful eyes glanced at the young lady who had not yet got up. Greed and possessiveness flashed by, and his eyes finally fell on Liang Pengfei.

"And you little mother-in-law, wait for me..." Ebu-Buga's vicious threat hasn't been finished yet. He was hit by Liang Pengfei's whip leg and directly tilted his chin. The fat pig-like body rolled back twice and hit the base of the lotus platform again and fainted.

"Silly 13, come and threaten me at this time. Let's go!" Liang Pengfei would never drag things. Ebuga let Liang Pengfei's two soldiers drag out of the Reclining Buddha Pavilion like dead pigs, while Liang Pengfei pretended to hold his hands to the Reclining Buddha and sing a Buddha's name. Just as he was about to take a step, he saw that the little girl in a yellow dress was still leaning there.

"Hey, young lady, do you want me to carry you with a sedan chair?" Liang Pengfei couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"My young lady was injured and her left hand was dislocated, my lord." The old servant, who was helping the young lady, explained in panic.

Liang Pengfei looked at the young lady who had been biting her red lips without saying a word, but trying to struggle to stand up. In his heart, he couldn't help praising that the little lady's skin was tough enough to hold on for so long. If it were other spoiled young ladies, she would faint in pain.

Taking a deep breath, Liang Peng flew over and looked at the young lady who avoided her eyes and was still trying to stand up with the help of the old servant. A trace of regret and appreciation rose faintly in her heart.

"Let me do it." Before Liang Pengfei finished speaking, he reached out and copied the young lady directly in his arms. He was so scared that the young lady's eyes were round, and her movable right hand held her skirt tightly.

"Don't worry, I don't like the small body of this firewood bone stick girl." Liang Pengfei curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Now we want to go. Just like you do this. When you get to the door, it will be dark. Do you want to wait for the Eight Banners to surround the Guangxiao Temple and wait for others [***] meters?"

"You, you, you..." The young lady almost made Liang Pengfei's metaphor and description so angry that she vomited blood again. At least she didn't understand what [***] was at all, but it was definitely not a good word. However, after Liang Pengfei picked up her, he took a big step out of the door and walked straight forward, regardless of her stammering accusations. The pretty lady did not dare to jump down and wait for the Eight Banners soldiers to come. She could only lower her eyes angrily and pout her little mouth angrily to support her dislocation. The left hand didn't say a word.

(to be continued)