C638 Terrible Old Man
C638 Terrible Old Man
She had chosen this spot from the dozens of loyal fans and was specifically responsible for her close range defense.
If they all came together to take care of this old man, they would surely be able to carry out every instruction she had given. First, they would waste the man's limbs, hide him in the washing machine room outside, and then, when it was dark, drag him to the other side of the hill and bury him alive under the big tree.
After being frightened by Qin Laoqi today, Sister Xin urgently needed this kind of violent behavior to vent the fear in her heart.
The three loyal fans seemed to know what Sister Xin was thinking, and they also knew that this was a great opportunity for them to show off. Each of them rushed forward bravely with a ferocious look in their eyes and a ferocious smile on their faces, pouncing towards Little Sheep like tigers.
"Everyone stop!"
Yue Zitong turned pale with fright as she shouted in a shrill voice.
Although she also felt that this man who was as handsome as a flower when he was young, who had verbally offended Helan Xiaoxin, was very foolish, and should have been slapped a few times to give a warning, but the crime was not to die.
Moreover, this was at the Yue Family's Villa.
Before she, her mistress, could say anything, it would be very disrespectful for Helan Xiaoxin to order a murder on her own accord. She?
However, no matter how much Director Yue scolded her, the three of them were only loyal to Sister Xin, so why would they care about her? Instead of slowing down, they charged towards the man and instead sped up.
However, their speed of flying backwards was even faster.
Helan Xiaoxin swore that after she gave the order, she would widen her watery peach blossom eyes and prepare to admire the wonderful scene of a man being beaten to a pulp by three loyal fans.
Her eyes were so wide open that she didn't even see the man make any moves. The three loyal followers were all sent flying, forming a line.
They were like products that came down from the assembly line as they crashed onto the ground outside the living room's door, then they stood there as if they were faking their corpses before they stopped moving.
He screamed miserably without making a sound.
Helan Xiaoxin was stupefied. She tilted her head and stared wide-eyed at the three loyal followers outside the door for a full ten seconds. After confirming that she was not mistaken, her gaze slowly fell on the man.
The man was still standing at the same spot with a calm expression, as if he didn't know that there were three fiendish devils rushing towards him with the intention of breaking his limbs and burying him alive.
It was as if Helan Xiaoxin had never given such an order.
The look in her eyes was still the same as when she first arrived.
Ghost.
Helan Xiaoxin looked at the man as a thought floated into her mind.
Did my aunt see a ghost in the middle of the day?
If I hadn't seen a ghost, how could those three loyal followers of mine have flown out when they were about to land on him? Without even making a sound, they straightened their bodies and stopped moving?
Helan Xiaoxin, who suspected that she might have run into a ghost during the day, desperately needed someone to verify her thoughts. Instinctively, she turned to look at Yue Zitong.
The handsome Director Yue, with his mouth wide open and his eyes wide open, looked like he was in a daze. Where was he better than Sister Xin?
Helan Xiaoxin wanted to stand up and hide behind Yue Zitong, so she closed her eyes.
She hoped that when she opened her eyes again, this strange old man was already gone.
However, she didn't have any strength left in her. She just sat on the sofa and looked at the old man again. Her sexy little mouth moved but no sound came out.
The old man said with an anticipatory tone, "Can you press that little button again and call more of your men to come running over here so that I can relax my muscles and bones? "Sigh, these three idiots really can't satisfy my needs."
F * ck.
He was human.
A living person.
My three loyal followers were all kicked out by him.
However, his flying feet were too fast for me to see.
After listening to the old man, Helan Xiaoxin suddenly came to her senses. She secretly cursed and regained her strength. She abruptly raised her hand and slammed it on the arm of the sofa, asking sternly, "Who the hell are you? Do you know who I am! "
"Like I said, my surname is Hu."
The old man laughed, probably because of Sister Xin's noble demeanor. "You're not Yue Zitong, but you live in her house, and you can even press the little button to summon a straw bag to help me loosen my muscles. "Then, you can only be He Lan Bo's daughter, Holan Fusu's sister, Helan Xiaoxin."
He Lan Bo Dang was the biological father of Helan Xiaoxin, who passed away at an early age.
Before their marriage, her father was a hero in the military region of Beijing. Although he came from a famous family, he didn't have the slightest bit of nobility. He was able to be like a brother to his comrades and was known as the military star of his time.
It was a pity that seven years after Helan's wedding, he had executed a secret mission outside the country. In order to cover the retreat of his comrades, he had sacrificed his life with honor.
He Lan Dang's sacrifice, was not only an eternal pain in his Helan Family, but also a great loss to the Chinese military.
In fact, the reason why any Wealthy Class family could stand at the top of the mountain was because there would always be some outstanding people in the family who would make an unimaginable contribution to China.
It was for this reason that Jinghong Ming was in no hurry to take action when he found out that Helan Xiaoxin had committed a crime.
Herran was a hero who had to be respected and worshipped by those who lived, so his children, no matter how wrong they were, had to be properly forgiven.
Therefore, when others mentioned the name of Uncle Heran, they would only call him by name in public or in private, Uncle Dang.
No one had ever mentioned him by name like this old man.
However, the old man's expression was calm, as if that was how he should address Heran.
Whether in public or in private.
It was only a simple salutation, but it made Helan Xiaoxin understand what was going on.
The old man dared to call Heran by her real name. Moreover, he was calm, without any respect, without any regret, and without any hatred. This only proved that his contribution to China was far greater than Heran's.
To him, He Lan Dang's sacrifice was just a sacrifice for the benefit of Hua Xia.
"You, you, who exactly are you?"
The corner of Helan Xiaoxin's mouth twitched a few times as she stood up from the sofa.
"I don't want to say it a fourth time. My surname is Hu, remember it clearly. "
The old man with the surname Hu said indifferently. He walked over, bent down and reached out his hand to pick up the dragon pearl from the sofa.
If the old man had dared to touch the dragon pearl with a finger without Sister Xin's permission, she would have definitely let him know how formidable he was. But now, she didn't have the guts to block him at all.
He just subconsciously retreated back to Yue Zitong's side.
Yue Zitong, who was still wearing her clothes and had yet to clean herself of the bath lotion, let her feel slightly more at ease with the fragrance that was emanating from her body.
Yue Zitong did not reject her search for safety.
In fact, Director Yue was also a bit scared right now.
This was human nature as well. After all, no matter who it was, the sudden appearance of this unknown human or ghost old man in front of them would cause them to feel apprehensive and need to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with normal humans.
The old man held the dragon pearl in one hand and looked at it carefully before sighing softly, "Ai, it is indeed a rare treasure. It is worthy of me coming all the way from Russia. "That bastard Lee Nanfang has finally made a decent contribution to the country."
To Yue Zitong and Helan Xiaoxin, the name Lee Nanfang sounded like a black cloud being split open by a bolt of lightning, lighting up the entire world.
The strange pressure that the old man had made them feel could also disappear.
They looked at each other, then Yue Zitong spoke carefully, "You, senior, do you know Lee Nanfang?"
"Never seen him before."
The old man shook his head and took a small cloth bag from his pocket.
Just like this priceless dragon pearl, just like his, his hand moved very naturally to place it into the bag. Then, he stopped the bag and casually placed it on his left shoulder.
Helan Xiaoxin couldn't help but ask, "Wh-what are you doing?"
"I'm going to take it."
The old man seemed to feel that Helan Xiaoxin's question was very stupid. He creased his good-looking brows, "I heard before that the great miss of Helan Family was a very intelligent person. "Looking at it today, it's just a look, it's nothing. I have a worrisome IQ."
Worry your head!
That's my thing, okay?
You old man from a strange background, not even giving a single reason, you want to take it away, do you not allow me to ask?
This is a very normal reaction. What does it have to do with my IQ!
Helan Xiaoxin rolled her eyes in anger at the old man's words. She almost fainted, but didn't dare to say anything.
The three loyal followers outside were still lying obediently on the ground.
Yue Zitong spoke, "Excuse me, did Lee Nanfang ask you to come and take away this dragon pearl?"
"Small Yellow Flower is smarter. I will be taking the things now, so I will not disturb the two of you.
The old man smiled as he gave Yue Zitong a thumbs up and turned to leave.
Yue Zitong had never been called a Small Yellow Flower before by a man.
Even though, almost all the girls wished to be as clean as a Small Yellow Flower.
However, the name Small Yellow Flower seemed to be a bit too strange.
It made people blush.
When Yue Zitong's blushing face finally stopped, the old man had already left the living room with the dragon pearl on his back.
"He left just like that?"
Seemingly in a dreamy state, Helan Xiaoxin asked Yue Zitong unwillingly, "Hey, I was talking to you. "Look at your face, don't tell me you like this old man …"
Her voice was very soft, but the old man who had already walked into the courtyard turned around and said, "If you dare to speak any more nonsense, be careful that I don't slap you in the face." Hmph, what kind of Small Yellow Flower have I not seen before? My mind is so pure, how could I have any ill intentions towards my daughter-in-law? "
Hu Laoer!?
Helan Xiaoxin's vision turned black.
She finally knew who this arrogant old man was.
Other than Xie Qingshang, Qin Yuguan, and Jinghong Ming, who else could it be other than the Demon King Hu Mietang, who had synthesized four great fighting masters in the world?
No wonder he dared to call Heran by her name.
No wonder an old man in his fifties was so handsome.
Guain had contributed greatly to China in the past few years. Even though he was currently living in Russia, his influence in a certain class of the country was not something that anyone could cover up.
The young Hu Mietang was also evil, and his kung fu was particularly insidious. During the time he walked down the evil path, Qin Yuguan and Jinghong Ming, the two great warriors, worked together and failed to bring him to justice.
Especially his looks. It was said that as long as he wore a pair of high-heeled shoes and let his hair down, he would be able to participate in the International Miss Universe Contest.
This was a monster.
Terrifying monster.
Helan Xiaoxin couldn't help but rub her head when she thought back to how she had sent a loyal servant to break his limbs and bury him alive. It was laughable.
Well, luckily, his head was still firmly on his neck.