I've lit his acupoint

"Dragon Tiger Hall?" Song Xiaotian was shocked.

"Longhu Hall is the largest Chinese gang in the United States, with tens of thousands of gangs. Most of the Chinatowns in various parts of the United States are their territory, and they are very powerful!" Peng Tiansheng said slowly.

"What did he look for us?" Feng Er said blankly: "Are they the bad guys of the US government?"

"Haha..." Peng Tiansheng smiled: "No matter what, you must be careful. You will stay here in me these few days and don't go anywhere!"

"That's not going to be suffocated..." Jixiang pouted.

"That's..." Ruyi agreed.

"You two girls are so adults and are still so playful. When is it now? If you are caught by the people from Longhu Hall, how can I explain to the old man?" Peng Tiansheng pretended to be angry and said

.

"Damn it, I'm afraid they will do it..." Feng Er said with anger: "Come on one to kill one, and two on one to kill one!"

"I think you should offend Cia, right?" Peng Tiansheng asked: "Longhu Hall has always had an indescribable relationship with them. If you offend them, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the United States.

It’s better to be careful. First, see what’s going on. If it really doesn’t work, I will arrange a boat to find an opportunity to send you back!”

"Yes!" Song Xiaotian nodded.

What Peng Tiansheng said is still very reasonable. Now he cannot fight with others on other people's territory. Besides, this kind of struggle without any interest is meaningless.

Under Peng Tiansheng's arrangement, everyone lived in this food stall. Peng Tiansheng bought this food stall himself. After his transformation, there are ten rooms in the basement, which are specially used to entertain people from afar.

Some shameful friends.

Before going to bed, Song Xiaotian came to Feng Er's room after taking a shower.

Feng Er was shot in both legs and would have turned into a cripple, but after treatment by Song Xiaotian's third senior brother Long Yamamoto, he took out all the two bullets embedded in the bones and gave him a pair of herbs, so it was so good.

.However, care is needed for a period of time. The so-called care is Song Xiaotian's use of superpowers to help the broken bones grow rapidly.

Song Xiaotian didn't know that superpowers had such effects before, but now he knows that it is not very magical, that is, he just uses his super energy to help Feng Er's leg bone accelerate metabolism.

On the bed, Song Xiaotian sat cross-legged, pressing his hands against Feng Er's leg where he was gunshot wounded. A stream of energy rushed silently at his somewhat damaged bone. After a while, he was so tired that he was overwhelmed.

sweat.

"Help me wipe my sweat..." Song Xiaotian looked at Feng Er beside him.

Feng Er was holding a book with many impurities on naked foreign girls, and he was reading with relish. He seemed to have never heard Song Xiaotian's words.

"Feng Er..." Song Xiaotian roared.

"Ah...why?" Feng Er finally came to his senses.

"My uncle!" Song Xiaotian shouted in a frustration: "You asked you to help me wipe my sweat, didn't you hear me?"

"Damn... I still want someone to help so loudly!" Feng Er put down the magazine impatiently, picked up a pillowcase beside him and smeared it on Song Xiaotian's face. A lot of sweat directly penetrated Song Xiaotian's mouth.

inside.

"..." Song Xiaotian glared at Feng Er with a vicious look on his face, without saying a word, because the care had reached a critical period and he could not stop, so he planned to settle the score with him in the future.

After a while, Song Xiaotian finally finished it. He slowly withdrew his hands, took a few luck and then finished the work completely. However, he did not get out of bed immediately, but grabbed Feng Er's thigh hard.

One handful.

"Ah..." Feng Er screamed and stood up.

"Play..."

Song Xiaotian tapped his hands several times, fixed Feng Er to the point where he remained motionless, and even pointed his mute hole together.

Feng Er's posture was sitting on the bed, holding a magazine in both hands, and still reading the magazine.

"Bah..." Song Xiaotian vomited the salty smell of sweat in his mouth: "Look at whether you are still arrogant or not, your uncle, I will use your skills to treat your legs and ask you to wipe my sweat, you can wipe me with your slut

A mouthful of sweat, hehe... Don't you like to see foreign girls? Then just have a good night's look..."

"Ah..." Song Xiaotian said, yawned a big yawn, patted his butt and left.

It was almost five o'clock when he returned to the room. He was already very sleepy. In addition, he had just used his skills to help Feng Er heal his injuries, and his whole body became even more sore and weak. He lay on the bed and fell asleep.

"It's on fire..."

"Ah...Help..."

...

Suddenly, Song Xiaotian was awakened by a loud roar. When he looked up, he saw that the room was filled with smoke.

"Bang bang bang..." At this moment, a hurried knock came from outside the door: "Brother Xiaotian... Go quickly, it's on fire..."

Song Xiaotian got up suddenly, took a bath towel and rushed out with a bath towel.

The entire basement was filled with smoke and nothing could be seen at all with the naked eye.

Even though she was sleeping a little confused, Song Xiaotian rushed out of the basement with everyone and quickly rushed out of the back door of the food stall because the front door was locked and could not be opened at all, plus the living room and private room in front

There had been a raging gas fire.

"Dong...dong...dong..."

Just as everyone rushed out of the door, several shocking noises came from the food stall, and the sound seemed to be the sound of a liquefied gas tank explosion.

"Ahem... have our people arrived?" Ye Zi coughed.

"One, two, three, four, five..." Song Xiaotian pointed here and suddenly exclaimed: "Where is Feng Er?"

"Where is Feng Er?" Ye Zi also asked nervously: "Whoever saw him?"

"Damn, I've lit him acupoint..." Song Xiaotian remembered now.

"ah……"

Everyone exclaimed in unison, all staring at Song Xiaotian in amazement.

Song Xiaotian was not vague either. He was slightly stunned and pulled off the bath towel on his body, threw it into a ditch next to the food stall and swayed for a while, and rushed back with a wet bath towel.

"Feng Er, I, Mr. Cao Ni... you are a damn person..." Song Xiaotian cursed while rushing.

Fortunately, the fire did not completely spread throughout the house. In addition, Song Xiaotian would look at him from a distance, so the smoke did not have much effect on him. As long as he held his breath, it would not be difficult for him to rush back.

He rushed towards the basement. At this time, the entire floor was full of flames. Fortunately, there were not many combustible materials in the food stalls, so the situation was not too bad. But it was a fatal matter next to the entrance of the basement

There happened to be a storage room, and a raging fire had already lit up in the storage room.
Chapter completed!