Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

The sound of breaking glass was particularly harsh in the silent night. Several houses in front and behind turned on their lights, and even Zhu Xiaoxing came out to see what was going on.

When Zhu Xiaoxing saw what was going on, he gloated back to the room and leaned next to Fei Zhen: "Hey, let me tell you, your stepmother is a little swollen today. She actually won the battle with our dad during the day, but I guess she won. It’s just that our dad was not prepared. Now that he has come to his senses, he will definitely take care of her."

Fei Zhen didn't believe it when he heard it: "It's impossible. I don't know about her yet. How dare she attack my father? She has been scared of being beaten all these years. I usually get scared when my father stares at me."

Zhu Xiaoxing looked disdainful: "Look at your potential, I'll tell you anyway. When a fight breaks out in the house, you just pretend not to hear. You are not allowed to protect her anymore."

Fei Zhen also wanted to hear what was going on in that room. They both stopped talking and pricked up their ears to listen to the corner. There was indeed a heartbreaking scream, but it sounded like... Fei Gang?

Here, Zhang Luojia comforted the restless Feilan and went back to his room to rest: "It's okay. Mom can't bear the loss. Don't come out if you hear anything for a while. Get up early tomorrow and ask your dad to cook for you."

When Fei Lan returned to the house, Zhang Luojia tried to unscrew the doorknob of the bedroom door. Sure enough, the old man appeared like a turtle with his head shrinking, and the bedroom door was locked.

Zhang Luojia raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his tone was gentle: "Old Fei, I'll count to three, two, one. Open the door. I promise to be gentle in a while."

After Zhang Luojia counted three, two, and one in a warm voice, there was no sound inside, and he kicked the door away with all his strength. A strong gust of wind came and she ducked neatly, hitting the wrench in her hand without mercy.

Fei Gang screamed and fell to the ground, and the crowbar in his hand also hit the ground with a crisp sound.

Zhang Luojia hit Fei Gang on the shoulder with the wrench. Zhang Luojia crouched down and looked at Fei Gang with a smile as cold sweat as big as soybeans broke out on his head, "You said why you can't learn well."

In order to prevent him from making too much noise, Zhang Luojia took off his socks and stuffed them into Fei Gang's mouth while Fei Gang looked at him in horror. He took off Fei Gang's arm and put it on again. Gang lay on the ground like a puddle of rotten meat, panting weakly.

Zhang Luojia stood up and kicked him, "It's not that I mind if you do this little trick a few more times, I'm just afraid that if you get used to dislocating your joints, your hands will be useless in the future."

Fei Zhen was a little worried over there. He put on his clothes and was about to get out of bed, but Zhu Xiaoxing grabbed him: "I told you not to go, so I'm not allowed to go. What does the matter of the couple have to do with you? I told you. How many times do you have to be more discerning in the future? Don’t be too real. It’s time for you to save some money. You still have a wife and children to support! Go to sleep!”

Fei Zhen was embarrassed for a few seconds and then got into bed obediently.

Except for Zhang Luojia and Fei Lan, no one had a good rest that night. Fei Gang was in pain, and Fei Zhen and Zhu Xiaoxing were tortured by their children. Usually, the two of them are used to being comfortable, but now there are two more children crowded together. Can that be the same?

After two days of this, Zhu Xiaoxing couldn't hold on any longer and returned to her parents' home with her two children without even saying hello.

During the day, Fei Zhen was watching in the shop, and Fei Gang also ran out of sight. Zhang Luojia was alone at home. She only cooked for her and Feilan. No matter day or night, as long as Zhang Luojia had some free time, he would Practice the Heart Sutra of Internal Strength.

Originally, Fei Zhen called Zhang Luojia and told her that the store was too busy and asked her to help, but Zhang Luojia hung up the phone directly.

Are you kidding me? How many women can repair tires with a sledgehammer like the original owner? She is here to fulfill the original owner's wish, not to do hard work.

Looking at the original owner's rough and heavy hands, Zhang Luojia clicked his tongue. Women all love beauty. It's not that the original owner didn't want to take care of them, it was just that the original owner had no money, no time, and was unhappy.

In the past few days, she had put all her efforts into taking care of the body of the original owner. In addition to taking it internally, she also ground some Chinese medicine powder and mixed it with cucumber juice to apply a facial mask. Mixing a little "pure holy water" into it was even more effective. Of course, she also prepared it for Fei Lan. After a few days, the original body's body was visibly moisturized.

That night happened to be when Fei Lan was working the night shift. Zhang Luojia waited patiently at the entrance of the alley to pick up Fei Lan from get off work. The two went back talking and laughing. When they walked near the public toilet, they heard a loud whistle.

Zhang Luojia looked up and saw two little vagabonds pouring water aside, and two or three more were staggering towards them.

"Hey, what are you two doing at night? My brothers are asking you two to go to the disco." Several people surrounded the two of them with strange smiles, and there were two others in the middle who were pretending to be playing tricks. A dagger.

Zhang Luojia protected Fei Lan behind him, counted the heads in detail, and couldn't help but smile scornfully.

These five or six little bastards were not enough to fill her teeth. Who knows how long she had been waiting for this day.

Feilan's nervous little hands were cold and he grabbed her clothes tightly, his voice was trembling: "Mom, I... I'll block it, you run and call someone."

Zhang Luojia patted Fei Lan's hand to express comfort. He took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and put them on. He smiled brightly and showed two rows of big white teeth: "Brothers, we are young and have bad eyesight. We are not sisters, I am." Her mother."

Xiao Huangmao playfully picked at his bangs with a dagger, and smiled evilly: "Boss, brothers, you are so lucky today, one is a milf and the other is a little... ugh!"

The remaining words were punched back in the stomach by a snow-white fist, and the surroundings were silent for a moment until Xiao Huangmao coughed and spit out two bloody front teeth.

The words were leaking, Xiao Huangmao covered his mouth and shouted: "Fuck - fuck her for me, what are you waiting for!"

Outside the smelly public toilet, the screams of young women, the ups and downs of screams of young men, and the howl of an old man passing by, successfully caused the noise in several nearby houses to turn on their lights.

Zhang Luojia punched them all, and even snatched away Xiao Huangmao's dagger and slashed their bodies and faces several times. The scene was horrific.

The police from the nearby police station came quickly, "What's going on? A crowd gathering to fight? Don't move, handcuff them!" When the first police officer saw the people lying on the ground and wailing, they were stunned for a moment and took a light from their mobile phones to take a look. Recognize Xiao Huangmao.

"Wang Daqi! How come it's you again? Just two days after you were released, you didn't behave well and committed another crime from outside. Now you must have encountered a tough problem! It's time!"

Zhang Luojia had already taken off his white gloves and threw them into the trash can. He immediately became possessed by drama: "Police officer, you are here, wuwuwu, you didn't know that several people suddenly jumped out of the dark alley. They are surrounding us two to rob us of money and sex. It’s scary to death. It’s a good thing that I have learned two self-defense techniques, otherwise...otherwise”

After saying this, Zhang Luojia burst into tears. Feilan's mouth was so big that she couldn't come back to her senses. Her mother's change of attitude was too fast!

The little yellow guy on the ground reluctantly got up and hugged the policeman's trouser leg: "Officer Li, you are here. There is no way to hang out outside. Please cuff me quickly. The place is still safe." A handful of snot was poured out from his nose. The tears were obviously more sincere than those of Zhang Luojia. Zhang Luojia wiped the corners of her wet eyes and her voice gradually became quieter.

The policeman broke away from his hand impatiently, looked at Zhang Luojia and Fei Lan suspiciously, and took them back to the police station with the enthusiastic old man beside them to record a confession.

In the end, after struggling for more than an hour, Zhang Luojia took Fei Lan out of the police station. Everyone's confessions were mixed, but in short, the problem first appeared with Xiao Huangmao and his group, and Zhang Luojia was just acting in self-defense. That’s all.

Zhang Luojia thanked the enthusiastic old man and took Fei Lan back home. The distance was not far, so Zhang Luojia and Fei Lan walked back slowly.

During this period, Fei Lan asked a lot of questions, and finally got to the point, half joking and half serious: "Mom, why do I feel like you have become a different person? Suddenly your temperament has changed drastically. Recently, you have learned to discipline yourself, and you have suddenly become a good person." With this ability, I don’t feel like my mother anymore, more like something on TV, oh yes, seizing the body!”

Zhang Luojia lamented the child's sensitivity and asked in a joking manner: "So, do you prefer your previous mother or your current mother?"