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Chapter eight hundred and sixty seventh fight(2/2)

After they went out, George directly pulled off his belt and slapped Jinping at him, screaming and rolling on the ground.

After whipping for two or three minutes, George stopped, stepped on Jinping's shoulder, and sneered: "Is it my way or do it yourself?"

"Bastard, I won't agree to you, a white devil, even if I die, just fight!"

George: "..."

He didn't expect that Jin Ping's personality was so tough that she didn't agree after being pulled off the belt for twenty or thirty years.

"Okay, today I will beat you until you agree. If you don't agree, I will beat you to death! Anyway, you are useless now, and keeping it will be a waste of food!"

Slap sex...

After a few more belts down, Jinping felt dizzy, and the pain on her body made her body twitch a little.

Just as George was fighting hard, there was a sudden knock on the door.

George was stunned and shouted, "Who?"

A voice at the door said, "Hello, sir, your takeaway."

"...Fake, I didn't order takeout!"

"Not? A steak and a bottle of red wine, isn't it yours?"

"no!"

"Sir, a bald man with a little lame right leg went to our store to order it. He said he would come here and take it back if it wasn't for me."

“…”

A bald man with a little lame right leg?

Isn’t this He Jinsong?

Did he order takeout?

Order for yourself?

This guy is very good at doing things and knows that he will definitely be a little hungry after exercising.

"Wait a moment."

Hearing the footsteps outside about to leave, George kicked Jin Ping aside, then threw his belt on the sofa, and came to the door to listen. There was no sound outside. He asked, "Are you leaving?"

"No, sir."

"Just put things at the door."

"Sir, no, these are all fresh. They will be no good when they are cold for a while, which will affect the reputation of our store."

“…”

George thought for a while, hid behind the door and opened the door, then stretched out his head and was about to ask about takeout, but he saw a face that he would never forget in his life.

"Ding...Ding Peng?!"

Bang!

He had just called Ding Peng's name when he saw Ding Peng at the door kicking the door with all his strength.

Ding Peng is definitely not small. You should know that the javelin can throw more than 100 meters, which is 100 meters higher than the previous world record. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a strongman.

Although he was exhausted and exhausted today, he had been lying in the hospital for so long and the nutrient solution had not stopped. He had already rested. Although his legs were still a little sore, it would definitely not affect his movements.

So this kick almost kicked the door down.

The door opened with a bang and hit George's face behind the door. George suddenly felt that his face seemed to be slapped by a shovel, feeling distressed, and a crisp sound came from the bridge of his nose, probably broken.

The guy screamed, turned around and ran towards the bedroom.

Ding Peng rushed in directly from outside. He did not have takeout in his hand, but a stone the size of a fist.

As soon as he came in, Ding Peng saw George running towards the bedroom, and the stone in his hand hit his head.

Ding Peng said that he was the second most accurate person, and no one dared to say that he was the first. You should know that this is the champion of men's archery! Although the stone in his hand is not a bow and arrow, the accurate person will not be too bad.

Huh~~

The stone hangs the sound of the wind and heads straight for George. George also has a flash of inspiration. He quickly drifted his body, his head avoided, but his shoulders did not.

The stone directly hit his shoulder blade, and with a click, smashing it directly.

A huge force pushed George forward, then rushed for a few steps, and then stumbled on the ground.

Ding Peng's body has not stopped since entering the door. After the stone was thrown out, his people followed him. When he passed by the dining table, he reached out and picked up the red wine bottle on the table, rushed behind George, stepped on George's back heart, and then the red wine bottle in his hand hit George's head.

Click!

The thick red wine bottle shattered in response to the sound, and only a piece of the bottle was left in his hand. There was a sharp tip in front of it. Ding Peng turned his hand and stabbed it directly from George's back.

Ding Peng never hated someone like he hated George. Only then did he truly feel why the ancients said that hating someone would eat his flesh and drink his blood. He felt this way now.

He really wanted to bite this guy for a few sips to relieve his hatred.

But he didn't do that because... he couldn't get down and felt so disgusting.

The moment on the back of the waist really killed George. The guy screamed, his whole body twitched violently, and a smell of smell came from under his body soon.

Ding Peng raised his feet.

George hurriedly reached out and grabbed half of the red wine bottle on his back and wanted to pull it out, but Ding Peng kicked it directly, and the half of the wine bottle disappeared directly on George's back.

Not to mention George, even Jin Ping's scalp was numb when she reacted.

She thought George was already very cruel, but now she realized that the real cruel person was Ding Peng. This method made people leave their bodies.
Chapter completed!
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