Pan Ershao smiled as soon as he saw these women. The men's psychology was so wonderful,—or it could be said that he was a shame. When he was showing off his might or was showing his strength to be stronger than his peers, they needed one or a group of women to watch. It would be best if he watched the women's eyes were sparks of admiration to show their surrender and worship of power and strength. This psychology is different from the definition of "people are crazy", and it can only be said that this is an innate nature.

No one wants to be a failed person, just like the female lion in "Animal World", they never mate with a male lion who was defeated by their love rivals. - including Mr. Zhao, who commented on "Animal World", his low voice never expressed regret for the male lion who was defeated.

So under the "feeling" gaze of this group of women's deputies, Pan Ershen and the gangsters smashed them more happily. It seemed that the harder the smashing, the more the girls liked them.

There was a gangster who was happy to see the lust and teased and said, "Oh, girls are here to have a meal? Unfortunately, you can't eat. Why don't you wait a little longer? Brothers will take you to another place to eat, and I guarantee you will be dying of food..."

The gangsters burst into laughter, and even Young Master Pan couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "I'm going to smash it with my heart, I'm satisfied with it. You can choose these girls, no matter whether they are girls from brothels or women from good families, I'll take care of you if something happens!"

Mr. Pan's words were very encouraging. The gangsters cheered and made more effort. They looked at the girls watching from time to time, looking forward to the next entertainment activities.

Of course, this group of women's soldiers did not come to see the fun, nor did they come to worship these heroes who ate cucumbers and chopped toads alive. A heroic female guard in the lead sneered and waved her hand. The women's soldiers surrounded the gangsters without saying a word.

Pan Ershao, who was surrounded, was stunned and felt something was wrong. After a closer look, the group of delicate little ladies were wearing uniform guard uniforms, each with expressionless faces, with a bit of bloodthirsty murderous aura in their eyes. And seeing that the direction they were standing was clearly a well-trained joint attack in the army.

The situation is very strange now, just like the feeling of a group of strong male rabbits being stared at by a group of delicate female lions. Although the genders are different, no matter how strong the male rabbit is, it is just a rabbit. No matter how delicate the female lions are, they are not vegetarians.

Although Mr. Pan is a second son, he is not stupid. The group of delicate beauties in front of him are obviously not good at the visitor. It is certain that they are not watching the fun. According to the rules on the road, Mr. Pan naturally has to go to the front and the other party's bottom.

Unfortunately, the women's soldiers were not sluts. Before Young Master Pan had time to speak, the female guards in charge made another gesture. The women's soldiers made a fighting stance and shouted in a gusto: "Kill!" and then rushed forward. So a tragic unilateral fight began.

On one side, there were more than a dozen fools who were not in the street, and on the other side, there were more than 30 girls who were transferred to the princess as guards after undergoing strict fighting training. You can imagine how unfair the strength of both sides of the fight was.

The three girls surrounded one of them and fists and feet were desperately greeting them. I don’t know if this group of female guards had suffered losses from men before or what, but the most deadly and vulnerable parts of the gangsters received their key attention. They beat them up and died, but the men’s tools for crime were much useless, and screams came one after another for a while.

As for the leader of Pan Ershen, who relied on his pretty good martial arts, he had to take a few moves with the guards at first. Later, the head of the female guard frowned slightly when he saw this, but he didn't see how she did it. He just kicked Pan Ershen in a elusive way, and he was kicked down. The three girls who beat him were full of shame and rushed to the pink fist and jade feet to beat him to death...

Fang Zheng and Changping were hiding at the stairs and watching the one-sided group fight. While watching, they tickled their mouths: "Oh! It's so bloody! Oh! It's so cruel! I can't stand it anymore, Master!"

He said that he couldn't stand watching, but his eyes were staring downstairs with enthusiasm, and his eyes showed excitement and fanaticism. Even Changping, who was beside him, felt chill when he looked at him: I can't tell that this bastard is so bloodthirsty. When he gets married to this bastard, if he likes to watch, this princess will beat him up every day...

Changping leaned into Fang Zheng's ear and whispered: "Hey! Is it enough to beat it like this? Do I want someone to remove a few of their arms and legs for you to play with?"

Fang Zheng was so obedient that he could not extricate himself from such a bloody scene. He nodded happily after hearing this: "Okay, okay, it's better to cut a few little chickens and soak them in wine. I heard that that thing can cure prostatitis..."

"...Stop! Damn! Are you really going?" Seeing Changping was about to stand up and give orders, Fang Zheng quickly grabbed her. What's wrong with this girl? She used to be quite independent, but now she is like a whisper. Young Master, she will do whatever she says. Could it be that she has changed her temperament by the domineering aura on me?

At this time, Fang Zheng saw that the battle downstairs had basically stopped. The most exciting thing was that the female guards actually started to clean up the battlefield. I don’t know which instructor taught them. Seeing the gangsters who were humming in pain, but still awake, these delicate girls kicked up and stepped on their faces directly. Then, with a little force, the gangsters fainted.

The girls cleaned very carefully, which shows the difference between men and women. If these guards were men, they would probably just take a glance. However, the girls approached one by one and carefully observed the breathing and expressions of the gangsters, just like a group of innocent and lively primary school students curiously observing some kind of hibernating animals. Once they found someone's breathing and expressions were wrong, they were so excited that they seemed to have discovered a new world, and they began to create comatose people happily...

So the gangsters who pretended to be unconscious and tried to get away with it suffered a lot. When the girls found out, they kicked them hard in the crotch a few times. After they screamed, they kicked them hard on the head, making them faint.

Fang Zheng was a little chilled when he saw this situation and suddenly felt a chill in the second half. These girls looked at each cute and cute, but they didn't expect to be so ruthless. I was really curious about which instructor taught it...

Changping nodded with satisfaction beside Fang Zheng, and smiled and said, "It's not bad, the effect is very good, how about it? The guards I trained are not worse than those of Feng Qiudao's soldiers who are killing like a lot, right?"

Fang Zheng was shocked: "You trained?"

Changping wrinkled his nose proudly: "Yes, hehe, the master who taught me kung fu said that when fighting, you have to greet the most vulnerable parts of men. If you can defeat the enemy with one move, don't play those useless scheming, so as not to harm yourself. I taught them this principle..."

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Fang Zheng couldn't help but tremble. He suddenly felt that it was very necessary to discuss his marriage with Changping. He had such a violent wife with a specialty and outstanding talent, and the thirty-six female guards who came to marry him... I must always maintain this state unless I practice the legendary shrunk sunlight into my stomach...

"Hey! What's wrong with you? Why are you sweating coldly?" Changping's eyes were very concerned.

"...Changping, do you mind if we talk about marriage after a few years of single life?" Fang Zheng said affectionately with Changping.

Changping immediately turned his body shyly when he heard this, and blushed and whispered: "As long as we have decided on our name, I will listen to you..."

Changping's shy look is very charming. If she hadn't seen the scene downstairs before, Fang Zheng might have been unable to help but come up and kiss her. Now, cough cough, the main thing is not over yet...

Fang Zheng gently pulled his long sleeves and whispered: "Hey, it's time for you to go on stage. Remember, you yelled at the wrong side today, it has nothing to do with me. I just..."

"I know, you don't have this place at all, so you're taking a nap at home," Changping's beautiful eyes glanced at him and snorted in a soft voice: "Bad thing, you're so bad!"

This is my master who just praised me. Don’t you like me?

Fang Zheng smiled, thrust downstairs, Changping snorted, and began to make a bright appearance.

The downstairs had been smashed to pieces, with a bunch of broken tables and chairs spread all over the floor, mixed with many pieces of dishes, which looked like they were trampled by a group of running bulls. They were destroyed very thoroughly. To be honest, if the Yaoyue Tower is to be renovated in the future, it can save a process.

Changping went downstairs and saw this scene, he snorted in dissatisfaction. After all, this is the property of her future husband, that is, this is her property. How can the heart not be angry when it is harmed by human disasters?

He gritted his teeth, Changping's eyes searched around, searched for Pan Wu for a long time, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Who are you leading the way? Stand out for me, cough,...climb out!"

No one answered her at all. More than a dozen gangsters, including Pan Ershao, were all fainted by the girls' delicate feet.

The female guard still had sharp eyes and pointed to a man with bloody face in the corner and intermittent thrust, saying, "Your Highness, that person is the leader."

Changping narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Bring this bastard here to me!"

The head of the guard walked over, reached out and grabbed Pan Wu's neck, and dragged him to Changping as if he was dragging half a fan of pork.

Changping took a step back, covered his nose with his hand in disgust, frowned and said, "Wake him up."

Without saying a word, the guard kicked Pan Wu hard in the crotch, as if he had turned on the switch. Pan Ersen let out an ecstatic "Oh--" and finally woke up.

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