The master goes down the mountain: the beautiful president falls in love with me

What the hell!

Leng Feng cursed, then hurriedly reached out to pat the burning spot on his body.

Gao Yuan squatted on the ground with a stick of Hongtashan in his mouth, and said flatly: "It's useless, your clothes are already covered with gasoline! Fire can't be extinguished!"

"If you want to survive, you have to take off your clothes!"

The cold wind had no time to scold the plateau, and immediately began to take off his clothes. In a blink of an eye, only a pair of big trousers were left.

The fire on his body was finally under control.

Can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

at this time.

With a flick of Gao Yuan's finger, Hongtashan's cigarette butt flew straight into the cold wind, hitting the big trousers impartially.

Immediately.

rekindled.

"Fuck!"

The cold wind quickly slapped it with his hands, but the fire was too strong to be extinguished at all.

Gao Yuan looked at Leng Feng's subordinates, and said indifferently: "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Are you going to watch your master become a useless waste? Hurry up and put out the fire!"

Those men rushed over directly, pressed the cold wind to the ground, and frantically stomped on the fire with their feet.

The cold wind distorted his facial features.

Grinning in pain.

but.

Fortunately, in the end.

The fire is extinguished.

The cold wind breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when he thought he had overcome this difficulty, a match flew over in a perfect arc and landed precisely on Leng Feng's big trousers.

Fired up again.

This time.

Leng Feng nodded to his subordinates, and took a wooden stick and stuffed it in his mouth.

bang bang bang-

His men stomped wildly again.

The cold wind made the eyeballs almost fall out.

but.

Fortunately, the fire was extinguished in the end.

The sticks were bitten off by the cold wind.

It can be seen how painful the cold wind is.

call out--

Another match flew by.

It fell on the cold wind again.

Leng Feng looked back at Gao Yuan, who was playing with a matchbox, and twisted his neck stiffly.

His little brothers said in unison: "Boss, it's all burnt, there's no need for it."

"My son!"

Leng Yaodong was furious.

"I am going to kill you!"

Leng Yaodong picked up the steel pipe on the side and threw it at Gao Yuan's head.

Gao Yuan dodges lightly, tilting his feet slightly, Leng Yaodong fell directly into the mud, and his forehead was smashed.

wow——

Plateau lit a match.

"Don't you really like letting your son play with fire?"

"Then you should also taste the fire!"

pat!

Gao Yuan flicked his fingers.

The match fell directly on Leng Yaodong.

Leng Yaodong's clothes also burned on the spot.

Leng Yaodong was obviously smarter than his son, so he took off all his clothes, not even his big trousers.

In this way, there will be no embarrassing situation like cold wind.

Leng Yaodong held his head high: "Boy, do you think I'll fall for your tricks again? Don't think about it!"

"Everyone of the Leng family, young and old, listen to the head of the family!"

"This thief is the accomplice of Leng Yaoyang and Leng Wu, and also the murderer who killed the old man!"

"I order you now!"

"Do it now!"

"Kill him!"

"Revenge for the old man!"

Leng Yaodong ordered as the head of the Leng family.

The Leng family did not know the truth.

When they heard that Gao Yuan was the murderer of the old man, they all turned red immediately.

"kill him!"

"Revenge for the old Patriarch!"

The Leng family yelled to kill Zhentian, picked up the guy they were carrying, and threw it at Gao Yuan's head.

In the nick of time.

A low voice came from not far away.

"Stop it all, old man!"