When he woke up, Long Dapeng traveled through the 1960s and became the security officer of the steel rolling mill who had just resigned.
Good news: It has been divided into rooms, a separate house, and it is also bound to the [Melon-Eating Explosive Prize System].
Bad news: Next door is No. 95 Courtyard, which is full of animals!
On the first day he moved in, everyone was jealous and joined forces to drive him away and occupy his private house.
The uncle wants to morally kidnap you? Shazhu waved his fist and wanted to establish his power? Jia Zhang's behavior and wallowing? Qin Huairu still wants to wink and suck blood?
Long Dapeng smiled.
As a pure martial artist who is not good at words, his life creed is: if you can do it, never beep!
A great man preaching? The big ear scraper will make you look for teeth!
Shazhu takes action? I'll break your ribs with one kick and leave you paralyzed!
Is Jia Zhang's acting bad? Send him directly to the police station and ask for a letter of understanding? Tear it up and feed it to the dogs!
Qin Huairu pretending to be pitiful? Get away, I can't afford to break my shoes!
From then on, Long Dapeng closed the door and feasted on meat and fish every day, watching with cold eyes the animals and dogs biting dogs next door.
Whoever dares to step even half a step beyond the thunder pool will only be greeted by physical salvation!
