Villain of Destiny: Start from crushing the protagonist

Hearing what the butler Tang Ying said, the bodyguards did not dare to neglect.

Under the leadership of the captain of the bodyguards, seven or eight men with extraordinary strength in the crowd of onlookers stepped out immediately.

Everyone secretly looked at each other, then surrounded Xiao Han who was hugging the Tibetan Mastiff tightly.

"Master, don't leave Han'er"

In the illusion, I felt my master was about to leave his arms.

Xiao Han hugged the Tibetan Mastiff's waist tightly, shouting with sadness and reluctance.

"Master."

Tang Ying looked at Xiao Han who seemed to be in a daze, and then looked at the empty wine bottles on the ground.

In the heart of the wise butler Tang, he has roughly figured out a result of what happened here tonight.

I miss my master, drink away my sorrow
In the end, he was so drunk that he mistakenly took Mr. Song's pet dog Xiaobai as his beloved master and fell asleep!
"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Tang Ying had seen Xiao Han's terrifying strength yesterday.

He knew that if he didn't wake him up, it would be almost impossible to rescue Xiaobai from him only by himself.

So Tang Ying saw the bodyguards robbed for several minutes, but did not separate Xiao Han from the Tibetan Mastiff.

Without much hesitation, she raised her hand and slapped Xiao Han hard on the face several times.

Butler Tang was really angry this time.

She didn't show mercy at all. After a few loud slaps, Xiao Han's cheeks on both sides were swollen.

"Master."

"Han'er is wrong, you can beat me and scold me, but please don't leave Han'er!"

"Han'er really loves you very much"

"Master please don't leave Han'er"

Xiao Han was slapped several times by Tang Ying, but he still didn't wake up.

In his fantasy world, he was the one who defiled the master, and the other party was angry with him.

"Xiao Han! You wake up!"

"Look carefully, it is not your master, Xiaobai is just a Tibetan mastiff!"

Seeing that the slap had no effect, Tang Ying directly took an unopened bottle of wine, opened it and poured it on Xiao Han's head.

Veins loomed on her forehead, almost yelling.

Facing the man in front of him like an animal, say those words just now!

"Miss Ying, you guys"

Tang Ying poured wine on Xiao Han's Tianling Gai for a full ten seconds.

Only then did Xiao Han wake up slowly in his illusion.

He first looked at Tang Ying and the others who were watching around, and finally seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes moved to the thing he was holding in his hand.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

After a scream that tore through the night sky, Xiao Han's face looked like he had eaten [-] tons of stool.

The bodyguards didn't want to snatch it at all, just like avoiding snakes and scorpions, they threw the dying Tibetan mastiff out of their hands.

"What am I doing here?"

"What the hell did I do?!"

Xiao Han covered his face with his hands, and knelt down on the ground in despair and powerlessness.

this moment,
He really wanted to find a fissure in the ground to get in, and never come out to see anyone again!

Xiao Han never thought that the master of the dark world, the master of the Chishen Temple, would actually do something like a dog!

What face does he have to live in this world?

What face does he have to face the master who painstakingly cultivated and taught him? ? ?

"Take Xiaobai to the veterinarian quickly to see if he can be rescued."

"You guys keep an eye on him, I'll inform Mr. Song."

Tang Ying looked at Xiao Han who was kneeling on the ground, his expression was full of despair and pain.

She didn't have much pity in her heart, so she told the captain of the bodyguard coldly, turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard where Song Qingyue was.

"Sister Ying, don't worry, we will take good care of Xiao Han."

Hearing this, the captain of the bodyguard first ordered the Tibetan Mastiff to be carried to the veterinarian for rescue.

Then he looked at Xiao Han with disdain, and didn't care if Tang Ying had gone away.

He still looked respectful, looked at her leaving back, and solemnly made a promise.

Tang Ying didn't take the captain of the bodyguard's words seriously.

Because the security force in the Bianhua villa area is not something that an ordinary warrior can kill.

No matter how strong Xiao Han is, facing hundreds of heavy-duty sniper rifles and nearly a thousand bodyguards above the Xuan level, he can only hate on the spot.

So Tang Ying was not worried at all whether Xiao Han would take the opportunity to escape.

Hearing that Tang Ying was going to inform Song Qingyue, the goddess she was thinking about, about the matter here.

Xiao Han's big swollen face lost all blood in an instant.

He tightly covered his heart with his hands, feeling as if the heart was going to be broken, and he said all the painful words.

Some people say that when the pain a person bears reaches a certain level.

The person loses the pain sensation temporarily and gradually becomes numb.

Xiao Han's current state is the pain in his heart, which has exceeded the limit he can bear.

The whole person knelt on the ground blankly, looking like a clay puppet that had lost its soul.

"This bastard has killed Boss Song's pet dog like this, and now he's pretending to be stupid!"

"I really don't deserve to be a human being!"

"That's right! If Mr. Song is so easy to fool, how can she manage such a big family instead of her father at the age of 20!"

"This bastard thinks that death is imminent, and he can get away with it by pretending to be stupid. He's really pretending to be shit. No wonder even Tibetan mastiffs are not spared!"

Facing the ridicule, abuse and laughter of the bodyguards around
Xiao Han knelt on the ground with dull eyes, lowered his head and said nothing.

No one knows what kind of sadness, pain, and despair are hidden under his silent, quiet, and dull appearance at this moment.
He is the master of the Blazing Temple, and he holds power beyond the imagination of the world.

He himself has a mind, city, and strength far superior to many people.
But why in his hand, holding a deck of cards that are almost king bombs, he played in such a miserable appearance! ! !
Liang Xuebing, the only one who had a relationship with him and even gave birth to a daughter for him, hugged and kissed the other man in front of her.

She was originally Xiao Han's own daughter, but she even threatened to beat her biological father to death because of that wicked young lady who bit her!

Song Qingyue, the goddess whom I had been thinking about for five years, also dismissed him, and threw herself into the embrace of that wicked young man in a blink of an eye.

Now she is even in her goddess' house, throwing her pet dog down in a daze and drunk!
Xiao Han covered his heart tightly with his hands until his chest was bloody and fleshy.

Under the gazes of different expressions around him, he raised his head to the sky and let out a heart-piercing roar: "God! What did I, Xiao Han, do wrong?"

"Why do you torture me so hard!!!"