His True Colors Chapter 2797

 The pangolin was clearly stunned and looked at several women like they had seen a ghost, what the hell is this?


        The first thing you need to do is to take a look at what the pangolin has just eaten and almost vomit it all out.


        The few grannies at this time, all of them are buried half of their bodies in the earth, the wrinkles on their faces are directly a smile can kill flies age, but each one of them has double stars in their eyes, hairy!


        That one sultry look, the pierced mountain beetle hard felt a fluttering in his stomach.


        "Aiya, Aiya, look, look."


        "I heard that Duke Fang has come out to make a toast."


        "OMG, the young master of the Fang family is actually so courteous and virtuous, running to give us a toast?"


        "Not only is this Fang family outstanding in character, but most importantly, he is handsome, if only I were ten years younger, with my mother's posture, hey, wouldn't he charm this fool to death?"


        When this big mother finished speaking, and also put on a look of poise crowning the world, over there only heard a miserable cry of wow, the pangolin side ......


        vomited.


        "Fuck you, you son of a bitch, what do you mean by that?" As soon as that old lady saw this, she immediately pointed at the pangolin and cursed angrily.


        Spit?


        Not very damaging, but extremely insulting!


        "I ...... don't mean anything by it." The pangolin depressingly wiped his mouth as he returned.


        Just this old bitch, not to mention ten years younger, even if it is forty years younger that is hopeless, the only way is to go back to the oven and rebuild.


        The key problem is that the ugly is also ugly, but the ugly does not know that it is still pretending to be sao, this simply has to make people sick.


        The only way to get back to the drawing board is to go back to the drawing board.


        Where the hell is the confidence?


        Wu Yanzu?


        "Humph, shameless, take your thieving eyes off of me, even if I'm older, I'm still half old and still charming, not something you can covet!" The old woman scolded with discontent.


        The old woman was not a good person, but she was a good person.


        The old lady, who was so proud of herself, gave a cold snort after swearing her victory, as if what she said was true, and could not help but turn back to a group of old sisters and continue to float confidently, disgusting the crowd.


        The old man next to her said that he was eating with his head down and didn't even dare to look at him casually.


        But what Han Qianqian didn't know was that he thought Fang Kun was just casually coming out to toast, but he didn't think at all that Fang Kun was actually toasting out table after table because of Fang's words.


        Almost as soon as Fang Kun approached the table, Han Qianqian also noticed this and, in order to make a big deal out of it, got up and planned to take the pierced beetle outside.


        The first thing that happened was that at the same time, when the women saw Fang Kun approaching, they were almost as energetic as if they had been hit by chicken blood.


        The little steps in place were almost wearing out the ground, hoping that Fang Kun would hurry over, and at the same time, they waved their fat hands, afraid that Fang Kun would forget about them.


        The pangolin didn't think of leaving, being pulled by Han Qianqian, the whole person also wanted to take a few more food, his body stumbled, all of a sudden, crooked on the big woman next to him.


        "Ouch." The amah let out a miserable cry, her body fell slightly, when surprised, she looked back, but saw that the person who hit her was a pangolin, and was suddenly furious, as if someone had stepped on a painful foot.


        "Zao yo, fuck, you hairy little thief, you fucking eat my mother's tofu!" This fat woman suddenly shouted strangely, as if she had been nabbed on the spot.


        Without waiting for the piercing beetle to say anything, Han Qianqian had already made apologies, "Sorry, sorry."


        After saying that, she was about to pull the pierced beetle out.


        But just as she took a step, the woman grabbed the piercing armor with an incomparably brutal hand.


        Even though the Wearing Mountain Armour had cultivation power in his body, he was unprepared, but he was dragged back several steps by the woman's bull-like strength.


        "Damn it, you want to run away after eating my tofu, you little thief? I'm telling you, don't even think about it!" Then, the bitch shouted in a loud voice, "Come and show me, molestation, molestation."


        As soon as the words fell, everyone turned around, including ......


        Fang Kun, who was giving a toast.