This is so inflammatory - it's a good thing to play with! The beauty of the beauty level, the base governor has never played it!

Brother Hu and the others have been lustful since the moment they saw Tang Ying, but reason has made them restrain their desires.

But they were not good people who were law-abiding. Under Uncle Gen's instigation, their desires instantly defeated reason. Brother Hu smiled lewdly and said, "It's worth it if you can play the beauty once, even if you die!"

"Yes, I won't live in vain in this life!"

"Dispatch her!"

Brother Hu's words received a warm response from all the homeless men, even though they had just seen Bei Long kill someone to make fun of him.

"Kill that man! Two fists can't beat four hands. So many of us can't kill him?"

"Make him and do him!"

The homeless men all whimpered like they were injected with chicken blood. At this time, Uncle Gen suddenly felt a little itchy in his arms.

It’s not surprising that itchy is itchy. These homeless men can’t take a shower once a year. It’s strange that they don’t have itchy.

Uncle Gen scratched him habitually, but who knew that not only did he not relieve the itch after scratching, but he became more and more itchy!

So Uncle Gen scratched two more times, and then the other arm itched again. He subconsciously scratched the other one. After scratching his arm, his chest itched again, and it was the kind that was extremely itchy and unstoppable.

When he was so serious, Uncle Gen wanted to hold it a little bit, but he couldn't help it. He had to scratch his chest again, and his waist itched again, his back itched again, and his buttocks itched again...

While scratching Uncle Gen, he found that Brother Hu and the others were all looking at him with fear. Uncle Gen was stunned: "What are you looking at?"

Brother Hu asked carefully: "Uncle Gen, do you... don't hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's itchy! Hiss... it's so itchy!" Uncle Gen couldn't control the scratching of the ground up and down, left and right.

"Uncle Gen, don't, stop scratching!" Brother Hu's bearded man was so scared that his voice trembled: "If you scratch again..."

"squeak--"

While scratching Uncle Gen's fingernail suddenly seemed to scratch something, making a sound that made people's teeth sore. Uncle Gen subconsciously lowered his head and took a breath of air conditioning. It turned out that his arm was already scratched with blood and flesh, and even his white arm bones were exposed. He scratched the bone just now. What scared him was that he didn't feel anything at all!

"Oh mom!" Uncle Gen was shocked. At this time, he realized that his hands were already bleeding at some point, and even his fingernails slashed the claws that looked like zombies. There were deep bloody holes everywhere on his body. Some places had been completely scratched, and some were even white bones exposed. The problem was that he did not feel any pain until now!

itch!

Only the itch that penetrates the bone marrow!

"Why is this happening! Why!" Uncle Gen couldn't help scratching his body while screaming.

Of course he was very scared when he scratched his body like this, but the itch made him unable to control himself at all!

At this time, Brother Hu suddenly felt his neck itchy, and he subconsciously reached out and scratched it twice.

After scratching, Brother Hu suddenly remembered and hurriedly looked at his hands. Sure enough, his fingertips were covered in blood!

What the hell? Brother Hu's face suddenly changed, but while thinking about something, he couldn't help scratching left and right.

Not only him, but all the homeless men began to follow Uncle Gen's footsteps at this moment, and they both tried hard.

"Can't scratch it anymore! If we scratch it any longer, we will all die!" Uncle Gen screamed. He was very rational and sober in his mind now, but he couldn't control his body's scratching. It was like taking drugs, even though he knew that taking drugs was harmful to the body, but once he got addicted to drugs, he still couldn't control himself.

"Why!" Brother Hu scratched his face and breathed in pleasure and shouted, "Why is it so itchy!"

"I am too!"

"Although it's really itchy, it's really fun to scratch! Hiss... it's cool! It's even more fun than attracting fans!"

"Ah! My intestines are coming out..."

The homeless men talked all the time, but Uncle Gen suddenly figured it out. He stared at Bei Long in shock and angrily:

"You're the one who did it?"

Bei Long looked at Tang Ying who was smiling beside him and nodded: "What's wrong with my wife?"

This is of course Tang Ying’s masterpiece, the three masterpieces of the Tang Sect: light skills, hidden weapons, and poison, which are not worthy of being a false reputation!

"Ahhhh... I can't do it anymore... I feel so itchy..." Brother Hu suddenly screamed strangely, unable to control his own hands to scratch his heart together, and he saw that his fingers were scratching his ribs!

Uncle Gen finally admitted his conscience. If he continues to scratch like this, he is afraid he will really scratch himself to death!

"Young Master! Young Grandma! We were wrong!" Uncle Gen knelt down on the ground with a "splash" and kowtowed, and couldn't help scratching his eyelids while kowtowing, but he didn't expect to scratch his eyeballs at once. He suddenly saw blood flowing out of his eyes. Looking at the broken eyeballs in his hand with one eye, Uncle Gen's heart was almost broken: "Please be kind to your grandma! Please spare us, we will never dare again! Never dare again... "

"Give us aside, we will never dare again..." Brother Hu and the others hurriedly kowtowed with the "slap" and knocked the bumpy concrete road in the slum bloodied!

There is also such an operation? Norman was scared to watch the whole time. He had no idea that Tang Ying, a beautiful beauty with a beauty level, had this ability. He was frightened when he looked around...

Of course, there were also people passing by, but when they saw Uncle Gen and other homeless men, they didn't dare to come over and would rather go around the place.

When they saw Uncle Gen and his men kowtowed to Bei Long and Tang Ying for mercy, their hearts were filled with pleasure.

Call the police?

I never thought about it! Uncle Gen and his group of beasts were ravaged and they were considered kind-hearted without setting off a single firecracker!

Ignoring Uncle Gen and the others who kowtowed and begged for mercy, Tang Ying gently picked up the fat boy who was six or seven years old.

Seeing him sleeping soundly and looking at his cute look, Tang Ying couldn't help laughing and secretly glanced at Bei Long:

Give him a fat boy!

This thought lingers in my mind as soon as it appears. Tang Ying couldn't help but blush as she thought:

What is the name of the fat boy? PayPal? Beixin? What is better to call Beifei? Will he be beaten to death by him after saying it?

At this moment, the narrow old street suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, and many people rushed in.
Chapter completed!