Su Susu, the Mysterious Male God of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 241 Quickly and Dangerously, Messed with Xiao Leng Andi (42)
Chapter 241 Quickly and Dangerously, Messed with Xiao Leng Andi (42)
At that moment, Eric's hand was about to brush against Yan Wu's wrist.
In a flash of lightning, the "Young" Lord God suddenly turned around and exerted force with his backhand.
"Bang -" a loud noise.
The tall and strong photographer was thrown out by the slender "boy", fell over his shoulder, and was slammed to the ground.
The pain surged, Eric rolled around in pain, and struggled to get up, but was pinned to the ground by a strong force, and was even forced to kneel down.
The photographer trembled, raised his head, moved his gaze upwards, and reflected the figures of several big men in black.
And the handsome men were surrounded in the center, looking down at him from a high position.
Humiliation and horror came together.
Eric's face turned pale, his lips moved a few times, but he couldn't make any sound.
"The eldest son of the Bryan family?" Pei Sen raised his thin lips, and said with an inexplicable low smile, "He does have a bit of guts."
Eric was startled, and instantly regained his senses.
Correct.
He, Eric Bryan, was no unknown.
Although the Bryan family is not considered a top power, they are not easily bullied.
Even he, Lescent Morton, can't let himself down at will, right?
With a flash of thought, seeing the beautiful boy standing aside, the photographer gritted his teeth and insisted.
"...Mr. Morton, in terms of power, I am not as good as you, but, but I dare to lead Ling to walk in the sun, you, since you can't give him an official identity, why bother to tie him up..."
Hearing this, Yan Wu couldn't bear to roll her eyes, and was about to declare again——
Pei Sen was the first to speak out: "Who said I can't give him an official identity?"
Eric froze, and subconsciously wanted to say "impossible", but when he met the man's bottomless eyes, he froze suddenly, and his voice stuck in his throat.
The "Young" Lord God flashed his eyes, curled his lips and said: "Boss." There was a warning in his smiling tone.
Pei Sen reached out and clasped "his" wrist, and waved back.
A man in black stood up, and respectfully presented Yan Wu with a cup of sweet bean curd.
The Lord God of "Youth"'s eyes lit up instantly, and he raised his hand to take it, like a little hamster hoarding food, collecting the melon seeds into his arms cherishingly.
Pei Sen had a panoramic view of "him", and a smile flashed across his deep eyes very quickly.
"Drink while it's warm."
The next second, he said slowly.
Yan Wu who received the sweet dates obediently stepped aside.
The room returned to silence.
After dealing with the protesters, the man turned his gaze back to the kneeling photographer and sighed.
"Do you know...what punishment will be given for offending the Matriarch of the Morton family?"
What, what?
Eric froze completely.
Pei Sen took a step, walked up to him, and said suddenly, "Did you touch him with your right hand just now?"
?
Eric was stunned: "No..." God knows, he was thrown over the shoulder before he even touched anyone!
However, the explanation has not yet been exported.
Pei Sen's thin lips curled up, but they had already moved.
With an elegant smile on his face, the man stepped on the photographer's right hand...hardly.
"what--"
Heart-piercing pain surged up, and Eric cried out with tears in his eyes.
After a while, amidst the crisp sound of the shattering of the wrist bone, his vision went dark, and he passed out completely.
The ambulance arrived quickly.
And a few hours later.
When the romantic photographer woke up, he received another roaring phone call from his father, informing him that he had lost his qualifications as heir and would be exiled to the edge of the family's power.
As for the crime that caused all this, it was...he offended the mistress of the Morton family.
"Are you serious?"
At the same time, on the other side, Yan Wu, who had inexplicably added the identity of the "mother" of the Morton family, finally asked after having dinner with someone.
"Boss, you won't... really see me, do you?"
(End of this chapter)
At that moment, Eric's hand was about to brush against Yan Wu's wrist.
In a flash of lightning, the "Young" Lord God suddenly turned around and exerted force with his backhand.
"Bang -" a loud noise.
The tall and strong photographer was thrown out by the slender "boy", fell over his shoulder, and was slammed to the ground.
The pain surged, Eric rolled around in pain, and struggled to get up, but was pinned to the ground by a strong force, and was even forced to kneel down.
The photographer trembled, raised his head, moved his gaze upwards, and reflected the figures of several big men in black.
And the handsome men were surrounded in the center, looking down at him from a high position.
Humiliation and horror came together.
Eric's face turned pale, his lips moved a few times, but he couldn't make any sound.
"The eldest son of the Bryan family?" Pei Sen raised his thin lips, and said with an inexplicable low smile, "He does have a bit of guts."
Eric was startled, and instantly regained his senses.
Correct.
He, Eric Bryan, was no unknown.
Although the Bryan family is not considered a top power, they are not easily bullied.
Even he, Lescent Morton, can't let himself down at will, right?
With a flash of thought, seeing the beautiful boy standing aside, the photographer gritted his teeth and insisted.
"...Mr. Morton, in terms of power, I am not as good as you, but, but I dare to lead Ling to walk in the sun, you, since you can't give him an official identity, why bother to tie him up..."
Hearing this, Yan Wu couldn't bear to roll her eyes, and was about to declare again——
Pei Sen was the first to speak out: "Who said I can't give him an official identity?"
Eric froze, and subconsciously wanted to say "impossible", but when he met the man's bottomless eyes, he froze suddenly, and his voice stuck in his throat.
The "Young" Lord God flashed his eyes, curled his lips and said: "Boss." There was a warning in his smiling tone.
Pei Sen reached out and clasped "his" wrist, and waved back.
A man in black stood up, and respectfully presented Yan Wu with a cup of sweet bean curd.
The Lord God of "Youth"'s eyes lit up instantly, and he raised his hand to take it, like a little hamster hoarding food, collecting the melon seeds into his arms cherishingly.
Pei Sen had a panoramic view of "him", and a smile flashed across his deep eyes very quickly.
"Drink while it's warm."
The next second, he said slowly.
Yan Wu who received the sweet dates obediently stepped aside.
The room returned to silence.
After dealing with the protesters, the man turned his gaze back to the kneeling photographer and sighed.
"Do you know...what punishment will be given for offending the Matriarch of the Morton family?"
What, what?
Eric froze completely.
Pei Sen took a step, walked up to him, and said suddenly, "Did you touch him with your right hand just now?"
?
Eric was stunned: "No..." God knows, he was thrown over the shoulder before he even touched anyone!
However, the explanation has not yet been exported.
Pei Sen's thin lips curled up, but they had already moved.
With an elegant smile on his face, the man stepped on the photographer's right hand...hardly.
"what--"
Heart-piercing pain surged up, and Eric cried out with tears in his eyes.
After a while, amidst the crisp sound of the shattering of the wrist bone, his vision went dark, and he passed out completely.
The ambulance arrived quickly.
And a few hours later.
When the romantic photographer woke up, he received another roaring phone call from his father, informing him that he had lost his qualifications as heir and would be exiled to the edge of the family's power.
As for the crime that caused all this, it was...he offended the mistress of the Morton family.
"Are you serious?"
At the same time, on the other side, Yan Wu, who had inexplicably added the identity of the "mother" of the Morton family, finally asked after having dinner with someone.
"Boss, you won't... really see me, do you?"
(End of this chapter)
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