Chapter 893 Which Finger Do You Choose?

Thirteen Seas is considered the rich area of ​​Kyoto.

Villas are lined up, and all of them are inhabited by dignitaries.

Half of the top ten richest people in Kyoto live here.

The Fei family is not one of the top ten richest, but it does not mean that the Fei family is not in the mainstream.

These aristocratic families in the big alliance, any one of them, are powerful giants.

In the living room on the first floor of the three-story villa, Fei Donghai sat on the sofa in a proper manner, not looking sideways.

In the room with an open door next to it, an old man with white hair without a single strand of color was lying on the massage bed, wearing only a pair of flowered shorts, lying on it.

Two beautiful girls in their early twenties, one bent over and patted his back, and the other squatted and pinched his feet.

The old man has no other hobbies in his life, but he likes health care.

He calls a few young and beautiful girls to do health care for him every now and then, and this is his greatest happiness!

"Push harder!

Don't be so gentle, I can bear it!

Don't look at my age, I'm actually very strong!

It's comfortable!

Just like that, don't stop!"

This voice coming from an eighty-year-old man can give people goosebumps!

The two beautiful girls looked at each other quietly, and both showed a trace of disdain, but it was only a flash.

No one dared to offend this old man.

Fei Pojun, the father of the previous head of the Fei family and the current head of the family, Fei Donghai.

He is a great figure in Kyoto City!

Even the big leaders in Kyoto have to be polite and respectful to him when they see him!

When the cell phone rang, Fei Pojun grabbed the purple clay teacup beside him and threw it at his son Fei Donghai's head outside!

"Asshole! How many times have I told you not to disturb me at this time? Are you deaf?"

Fei Donghai was spilt with tea, stood up in a panic, took out his cell phone and said to Fei Pojun:

"Sorry, Dad, I'll go out now!

I'm going to report to you, just tell me to do it when you've thought it through!"

"Get lost!" Fei Pojun yelled.

Fei Donghai walked out of the living room in a panic, his face instantly becoming gloomy.

In the living room, a gorgeous girl said to Fei Pojun in a coquettish voice: "Dear, it's time to turn over and massage the front!"

Fei Pojun turned over obediently, took her in his arms, kissed her on the mouth and said:

"Xiao Rou, after so many people, you are still the most comfortable!

Grandpa is in a good mood tonight, so I will turn over your card!"

The girl who was massaging her feet said with envy: "Xiao Rou, you are amazing.

The old man hasn't turned over his card for a long time!"

"Old man?" Fei Pojun's face sank. What he hated most was that others thought he was old.

Especially these young and beautiful girls.

Xiaorou quickly stroked Fei Pojun's body and said, "Oh dear, Xiaomin means respect for you, don't get it wrong!

With your body, no young man in his twenties can compare to you!"

Fei Pojun grinned, pinched her cheeks and said, "I know you are sweet-mouthed!

Serve me well tonight, and I will buy you the bag you liked this afternoon tomorrow!"

Xiaorou's eyes lit up, that bag costs more than 300,000!

Don't look at this old man who looks like a nobody, but he is never stingy.

This is also the main reason why they came to serve him with their noses pinched.

Xiaomin is a newcomer, with a decent appearance and good skills.

It's just that he speaks too directly and often offends customers.

Now hearing Fei Pojun's words, Xiaorou's eyes are so jealous that they are about to shine!

Why can't this good thing happen to me?

It's nothing more than being tossed around by an old dog for a few minutes, and you can get a luxury product worth more than 300,000 yuan. It's such a good deal!

Xiaorou bit her lower lip, and said shyly while stroking Fei Pojun's chest:

"Bad guy, don't bully me too much tonight!

I feel sorry for you for being exhausted!

How do you want to bully me?"

Fei Pojun grinned, raised his right hand, and stretched out three fingers.

Xiaorou widened her eyes, looked at Fei Pojun in disbelief and said, "Three times? You might as well kill me!"

Xiaomin also pouted. Is this old guy so powerful?

Aren't you afraid that you will die on Xiaorou's belly soon?

Fei Pojun grinned and said to Xiaorou with a smile: "No, I asked you to choose which finger to use?"

Puff!

Xiaomin laughed out loud, and Xiaorou also blushed, looking humiliated.

Fei Pojun turned his head with a smile, looked at Xiaomin and asked: "Is it funny?"

Xiaomin smiled and waved her hands, saying: "Sorry, I couldn't help it!

I thought you were going to do it three times!

I was quite impressed...

After all the trouble, you used your fingers!

Hahaha, so funny!

If Xiaowen, Xiaoli and the others heard it...”

Before she finished, Fei Pojun suddenly pulled his legs back and kicked her in the face, knocking her to the ground!

Before she could stand up, Fei Pojun had already grabbed the purple clay teapot not far away and poured all the boiling hot tea inside on Xiaomin's head!

"Ah!"

Xiaomin screamed in pain from the burn.

Fei Pojun took the empty teapot and smashed it hard on her head, breaking her head and bleeding!

As if he was still not satisfied, Fei Pojun picked up the pearwood crutch next to him and beat Xiaomin hard, saying with a sinister smile:

"It's funny, right?

Keep laughing!

Who do you want to laugh with you?

I'll call someone over to let you laugh in front of me, okay?

Come on, laugh louder, I can't hear you! "

Xiao Min had been beaten to death, how could she laugh!

Xiao Rou also huddled aside, her face full of fear, looking at this scene in horror.

Just then, Fei Donghai, who had just walked out, came back again!

He seemed to turn a blind eye to this scene, and just said to Fei Pojun: "Dad, something big has happened!"

Fei Pojun stopped and shouted to the outside: "Drag the man out!"

Two Fei family members came in from outside, one of them pulled an arm and dragged Xiao Min, who was already covered in blood and unconscious, out.

Another person came over with a basin of water and quickly cleaned up the blood on the ground.

Fei Pojun lay on the massage bed and said to Xiao Rou: "Continue!"

Xiao Rou came over trembling, knelt on the ground, and carefully pressed Fei Pojun's arm.

Fei Pojun closed his eyes and said: "If you panic, you will never achieve great things!

Tell me, what happened? "

Fei Donghai wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to him: "Xihe called just now and said that his place was also swept by the Mo family!"

"Mo Shusheng, that old dog! What does he want to do? !" Fei Pojun opened his eyes and said to Fei Donghai: "Call him and I'll talk to him!"

Fei Donghai wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "I can't get through! The people in charge of the Mo family can't get through to any of them!"

"A bunch of bastards!" Fei Pojun waved his hand, asked Xiaorou to go away, sat up and asked: "Which one?"

Fei Donghai said anxiously: "We have a total of eight chain stores in Kyoto City, and this is the sixth one now!"

Fei Pojun slapped the coffee table next to him and cursed: "The tiger doesn't give birth to the cat, you think I'm critically ill! "

Xiao Rou was scared to death, but now she almost burst out laughing.

Fortunately, she tried her best to hold back, otherwise she would have ended up like Xiao Min!

Fei Donghai was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and said to the old man: "Father, you got it wrong..."

Fei Pojun didn't care about this at all, and scolded him: "Send people to protect the last two families. If the Mo family dares to make a move again, beat them up!

Do you really think that I, Fei Pojun, am too old to make a move on your Mo family!"