The courtyard is full of my offspring

"Uncle! How are you? You look so energetic!"

Xu Damao had a sly smile on his face and looked at the old man teasingly.

The old man's face turned red like a ripe apple, and it was unclear whether it was because of embarrassment or excitement.

I have to say that what Xu Damao gave was extremely effective.

He could clearly feel that the hidden illness in his body had disappeared, as if he had become a dozen years younger.

More importantly, the kidneys that had been hollowed out these days now became full of energy again.

However, the only thing that made him uncomfortable was that Xu Damao kept staring at him while he was doing things, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Xu Damao, tell me, what's the matter? I will help you as long as I can!"

Xu Damao revealed his plan without hesitation.

Not only was Yi Zhonghai stunned, but even Xia Qiuhe beside him showed a look of astonishment.

By the time Xu Damao took what he wanted from Yi Zhonghai, He Daqing, who had rushed over after hearing the news, had already blocked the door.

Xu Damao looked at He Daqing blankly, frowned and asked: "He Daqing! Why are you blocking my way so early in the morning? A good dog doesn't block the road!"

He Daqing looked fierce and slapped him with his backhand!

"Snapped!"

This slap stunned Xu Damao!

Although Xu Damao had an adventure, it was only in its infancy!

So he is still not enough to last a round against the powerful He Daqing!

He Daqing looked at Xu Damao and sneered, "What are you doing? Xu Damao, shouldn't you explain it?"

"Explain? What to explain?" Xu Damao covered his face and laughed!

"Since you don't want to explain, that's fine! You stole my son Shazhu's things! I'm going to send you to the police station!"

He Daqing’s words shocked Xu Damao!

However, he still pretended to be calm and said, "Send it if you want! Whoever doesn't send it is a grandson!"

Xu Damao’s attitude is extremely arrogant!

He Daqing laughed!

Then he patted Xu Damao on the shoulder!

Xu Damao thought He Daqing was frightened by his aura!

Just when he was about to make a few more threats!

suddenly!

He Daqing slapped Xu Damao’s head!

"boom!"

Xu Damao suddenly felt dizzy!

At He Daqing’s home!

At this moment, the atmosphere in He Daqing's simple yet lively home was extremely solemn.

Xu Damao knelt on the cold, hard ground with a look of horror on his face, his body trembling as if all his courage and strength had been drained away.

His eyes revealed fear and despair, and he dared not look directly at the man in front of him who frightened him - He Daqing.

He Daqing's face was gloomy and his eyes were fixed on Xu Damao, like a lion about to get angry.

His eyes were full of majesty and anger, as if he wanted to devour the person in front of him who dared to offend him.

"He Daqing, you...what did you do to me?"

Xu Damao asked with trembling lips, his voice filled with obvious fear and confusion.

He Daqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a creepy smile:

"Xu Damao, from today on, you are mine. The plan you made before is very good, and I will not change it, but if you do not execute it well, you will bear the consequences at your own risk. Remember, your life and death is in my hands."

Before he finished speaking, He Daqing swung his knife fiercely, and the sharp blade ruthlessly slashed at Xu Damao's arm.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, staining the surrounding floor red.

Xu Damao let out a shrill scream. The severe pain made his face turn as pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

He Daqing looked at Xu Damao indifferently, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He tightly grasped the blood-stained knife in his hand, as if admiring the painful and twisted expression on Xu Damao's face.

Xu Damao's screams became more and more shrill, and his body kept twitching as he tried to break free from this endless torture.

However, no matter how he struggled, he could not escape He Daqing's hellish gaze.

"You devil! He Daqing, if my mother knew you cut off my arm, she would definitely start a fire in your backyard!"

Xu Damao almost lost his mind in pain and roared at the top of his lungs.

Hearing this, He Daqing's eyes became colder. He sneered, "It seems that just cutting off one of your arms didn't teach you a lesson. If that's the case, I'll give you another blow."

Xu Damao was terrified, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He quickly knelt on the ground and begged, "Uncle He, please don't do this! I will listen to you! Please let me go!"

"late!"

After saying this, He Daqing raised his knife and fell!

A flash of blood appeared, and Xu Damao's other arm was chopped off fiercely by He Daqing!

Xu Damao was covered in cold sweat, his face turned pale and he fainted instantly!

a long time!

When He Daqing poured cold water on Xu Damao's face, the tortured Xu Damao finally came to his senses!

His back was already soaked with cold sweat!

He touched his arm and found that it was intact!

"This! What's going on?"

Xu Damao looked at his intact arm in surprise!

How is this possible!

Was everything that just happened an illusion?

He couldn't help but pinch himself hard, grimacing in pain.

"This is not a dream... Then what happened just now?"

Xu Damao widened his eyes and tried hard to recall what had just happened.