"Liu Feng!"
Both Dongfang Eldest Uncle and Fifth Uncle stood up at the same time.
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At noon, the aunt of Dongfang Wuhen was sitting in a luxurious presidential suite, in Yanhai City, the most economically developed area in China.
No, to be exact, this woman was wearing sexy, hollow pajamas and sitting on a super soft big bed.
Well, the third daughter of the Dongfang Family was nearly 40 years old and looked a bit unruly, but her skin was soft and tender, and seemed a charming young woman inside and out, as a result of good care.
At her side, there was also sitting a middle-aged man with a naked upper body.
"Dongfang Yueyue, now you are better than you were young in the bed."
The middle-aged man had a cigarette in his left hand, and, after taking a deep breath, said in a relaxed and contented way, "You see, I may be a little lowly, since I'm not interested in the 18 or 19-y
Many media reporters were said to be present when the police arrested members of the Dongfang Family. Many media platforms disclosed that, when the police rushed into the Dongfang Family, Old Lady Dongfang should be surfing the Internet, and she was watching a video called "Evil Doings of a Time-honored Dining Family" through a large portal. When handcuffed by the police, the old lady cried and laughed as if out of mind, shouting loudly, "My better half, I am sorry for you. I have given birth to such idiots, who ruined the whole family even before I die..." With chains throughout the country, the Dongfang Family, whose business was prosperous in the Chinese restaurant industry for many years, collapsed in an instant. This kind of major event naturally became the shocking news throughout China. All the media outlets were condemning both in speech and writing the Dongfang Family, the heartless catering tycoon, and leading the fam
"Clang!" A touch of the blade flashed by, and then the temperature in the lift seemed to have fallen with this chill. And the sound of the metal cutting was heard, with the blades of the four broken knives dropping to the ground successively. A knife, as thin as the cicada's wing, appeared in Liu Feng's hands somehow. The knife was almost transparent, which could even reflect the four dreadful looks. "Let me guess who ordered you here. You are... here at the command the Huang Family of the capital, right?" asked Liu Feng. Silence! The four men who attacked Liu Feng still seemed to be caught in the fear, since Liu Feng broke four knives with his one knife. In the face of Liu Feng's question, no one even spoke a word. "Puff!" Liu Feng turned over his palm, with the scimitar quickly spinning in his palm, creating the image of a blade flower. The blade flower was
The young man looked at Liu Feng's seemingly pleasant smile, but felt a chill through him from deep inside. "Mr. Liu, I know I've made a mistake, I..." "Puff!" A silver needle had pierced the point between his eyebrows before the young man could even finish his talk. "When you make small mistakes that is nothing if you correct them. But your whole life will be ruined once you make even one big mistake." Liu Feng turned his hand and pulled the machete that was nailed into the hand of the young man, who instantly collapse to the ground as if he was exhausted all over. Seeing Liu Feng kill them with ease, Yang Shiwen finally didn't feel like vomiting again today. "Brother Feng, when will I become as powerful as you?" asked Yang Shiwen. Liu Feng smilingly said, "Normally it takes ten years, assuming you are pretty talented." "Oh, is there an abnormal case?" "Yes,
Right. Here came Liu Feng. Unlike usual, Brother Feng put on a formal suit today, showing a straight well-proportioned figure and a sharp handsome face. He walked in a leisurely way, and wore a comely smile in his face, whose temperament was exceptionally graceful and classy. More strikingly, Yang Shiwen was in an almost-full-length gown, and wore a red emerald necklace around her white neck. The pretty face of a real goddess revealed the natural elegance of a Missy. While she was walking, her delicate and elegant posture was expressing the extravagance of being the most attractive one. Although aged less than 20 years old, Yang Shiwen was more exquisite and curvier than many mature young women. Her eyebrows were filled with a fascinating and touching beauty. After First Miss Lady Yang showed up, Zheng Keer, who was shining and stunning just now, was shadowed by Yang Shiwen immediately. Together a handsome man and an attractive
Zheng Keer caused a sensation due to the headline "Good Luck to You", but she was not the one who caused the greatest stir. Plenty of video websites had posted the video in which Liu Feng hit Master Lan at the press conference, since Master Lan of the four masters in the capital was recognizable by many in the upper class, though Liu Feng was not well known. Therefore, the video instantly went viral and was most commented on all major media platforms, fueled by someone held a grudge against Master Lan. "Slap!" At this point, Lan Tingyu, who had returned to the capital, smashed a bottle of 1982 Chateau Lafite Rothschild on the ground. "B*stard, if my father has watched this video, he will surely break my leg!" Lan Tingyu roared while gnashing his teeth. Then he took out his cellphone to make a call. "Hurry up, delete the video, in which I was beaten, posted on major network platforms. No one is allowed to publish i
The rest audience in the stand was completely immersed in cheers. The words of the middle-aged man still could only be heard by himself, who seemed to be putting on a one-man show. When the final whistle was heard, the players of the Huazhong University of Science and Technology Football Team collectively knelt down on the pitch and burst into tears. "D*mn it! All the team members shed tears after they lost in the qualification match for the quarterfinal. What a pity!" "The point is that the score is 10:0, which is rarely seen in a football match indeed." The most amusing part is that everyone, except for the goalkeeper, of the Technology University Football Team scored a goal, which has never happened in the history of the football match, right?" "That's it! Each of the players except for the goalkeeper scored one goal. Such a score of 10:0 is even more amazing than the 18:0 in last match of the Technology University Football
"Go to hell!" The middle-aged man showed a touch of savage in his face, and didn't have a tender heart for women at all. He waved his fist towards Yang Shiwen. It could be seen that First Miss Lady Yang was still somewhat nervous when actually taking advantage of the martial arts to confront the rival. Faced with a heavy punch from the middle-aged man, Yang Shiwen's hands were in the shape of holding flowers before her chest. Her forearms were almost stuck together, and her legs were slightly curved, showing a standard posture of the Little Thought. Before the middle-aged man, with his fist, could hit Shiwen's chest, her slim waist was suddenly twisted, with her left arm moving outwards. Meanwhile, she, with her left fist, punched the man along her twisted waist and back. "Bump!" Yang Shiwen's punch was cold and fast, with her little fist firmly hitting the man's nose. "Ah!"
"Swoosh!" The cold belle screamed. Then she withdrew immediately, and stepped back nearly ten meters away, with her back leaning against the wall. And at this time, her pretty face, covered by the mask, turned red entirely, with at least the pointed chin exposed outside becoming pink completely. What was even more eye-catching was that the strip of the vest on her left chest had been horizontally pulled apart by three fingers wide, and, from the breakage, the exposed plump white skin was faintly visible. "Gee! It's so elastic! It turns out that you don't wear a bra inside." Liu Feng's eyes shone as if he discovered the New World, and said with a smile, "If I don't catch you, I won't see that! Your breast is not only big, but also very firm and upright. Nice." The cold belle was radiating anger in her eyes. She clenched her little fists and said while her lips were shivering, "Liu Feng, originally I h