Chapter 11

Name:The Supreme Hegemony Author:hu mou
The worst situation appeared. Zhuge Teng was too lazy to pay attention to the safety of the housekeeper. He pointed a finger and gave orders, "you! Report to my father quickly! You, go to the front yard and call my four guards. Together with my young master, stop them first!"

The decision was made in a hurry. Zhuge Teng quickly took a shortcut with five guards and rushed to the patriarch's residence.

It happened that the two sides met on a long corridor. Zhuge Teng smiled coldly, revealing his usual arrogance and arrogance, and walked towards Zhuge Pang step by step. The reason why he is so arrogant is that the patriarch is dead and Zhuge Pang has no support. The second is that although both sides are useless, they often exercise themselves. Their muscles and bones are much stronger than the fat pig opposite. They are confident to knead him.

Looking at Zhuge Teng, which was forced step by step like a cat teasing a mouse, old Peter subconsciously stepped forward and stood in front of the little Lord and his mother.

"Peter, step back and let me come!"

Just then, Zhuge Pang's voice suddenly came from behind, with an unquestionable dignity. In a trance, old Peter had an illusion that the little Lord behind him seemed to become incomparably great. At the same time, Zhuge Pang stepped out three steps in a row and appeared in front of Peter with an indomitable spirit and looked directly at Zhuge Teng.

"Hahaha... Little fat, where did you come back so early?" ZHUGE Tengpi said with a smile. Shi Shi ran came over and his right hand naturally fell towards Zhuge Pang's shoulder.

What is the existence of Zhuge's great leader? He is used to a rolling knife like life in miaojiang. The other party's small concealment can't hide his eyes. The muscle of Zhuge Teng's right arm is tight and clearly ready to go. Once he falls lightly on his shoulder, he will immediately force and take himself off guard.

It's better to start first and suffer later!

Seeing that Zhuge Teng had made a secret move, Zhuge Pang was not a good man and a believer. His fierce light flashed in his eyes. His chubby palm already carried a strong wind and slapped it hard.

"Bastard! You can call Xiao Pang, too? I'm your cousin!"

A thunderous drink surprised Zhuge Teng. Before he could react, a dark shadow had covered his face. Four loud slaps in the face suddenly sounded. Looking at Zhuge Teng, his face was swollen and bruised, like a pig's head.

Confused, completely confused!

Zhuge Teng was stunned on the spot, while others were stunned. They didn't expect that Zhuge Pang, who is famous for waste pus, should also have such a cruel side.

After two full breaths, Zhuge Teng uttered a terrible cry and shouted angrily, "ah ah... Damn it! The four guards, kill the dead fat man for me!"

"Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua!..."

Worthy of being the personal guard of Zhuge Teng, the four people pulled out their swords without hesitation when they heard the master's orders, and made a loud noise for a time. Before they killed Zhuge Pang, old Peter sneered, and a short sword like a poisonous snake appeared in his palm.

"Kill me? Bastard, fat Grandpa, I'll open a ladle for you today to let you know why the flowers are so red!"

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't have such a long memory. Zhuge Pang flew into a rage and hit Zhuge Pang in the face. He was full of peach blossoms. He ejected three big teeth in a row. He screamed and fell straight to the ground. His appearance was very sad.

"Bah!"

After spitting hard, Zhuge Pang kicked Zhuge Teng open and walked straight ahead. Britney Spears and Vivian were shocked at this time. They followed closely. As for old Peter, he ran around like a ghost and soon beat the four guards to the ground.

"Young Lord, wait for me!" the wrinkles on his face bloomed like chrysanthemums. Old Peter called flatteringly and hurried over.

He taught Zhuge Teng a lesson with elation. The four returned to their residence smoothly, and a group of attendants greeted him. Zhuge Pang gave a secret order to old Peter, and hurried into his father's cultivation chamber.