Chapter 272: Trees Have No Human Rights?
"But speaking of which, if you're being hunted down by a magician or something, then it's no problem to find this guy, anyway, the average magician is some RBQ in front of him, and if you want to pinch him, you can be round, and if you want to pinch him, you can flatten. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Unexpectedly, after she said her current crisis situation, the two yellow-skinned teenagers in front of her glanced at each other, and the taller one patted the shoulder of his companion next to him, and the big thorn sold the hedgehog-headed boy.
"Hey, Fang Hengjun, what are you doing, I ...... me"
Shangjo Dangma instinctively felt a chill in his neck, and then, Shangjo Dangma, who reacted, hurriedly retorted.
"Let's not talk about whether you have enough time.,Even if I make one more trip to send her to the school city.,I guess it's not necessarily how safe.,After all, that group of magicians play invasion every day like a hormone.γ β
"So, Mr. Sister Hand, you just accept your fate honestly!"
Kamijo looked at the nun in front of him with resentment, and let out a deep lament on the wing of his nose, but what is the use of lamenting? After witnessing the incident of Intex being chased and arrested, Kamijo Danma has already scoffed at the defense of the school city known as the 'iron wall', so he said......
"Can you come with me to find a companion first?"
Kamijo Danma looked at Miss Nun's expression, her eyes closed, she opened her eyes, and made up her mind to speak.
"Huh?"
Miss Nun had a stunned expression, looking dumb and silly, quite cute.
"Anyway, it's that poor and lovely Miss Intix was caught by some red-haired smoker killing Matt and played a kidnapping farce, so Mr. Uejo, the owner of Intix, still has a job to do. β
"Hey, Fang Hong, you definitely did it on purpose!"
Kamijo Dangma had already seen Miss Nun stretch out her little hand with silk gloves to cover her ruddy little mouth, and a pair of big eyes looked at Kamijo Dangma with a little bit of 'perverted' meaning......
Owner, feeding or something, it's just a shame!
"No, how could I harm you, Uejo-kun, anyway, that's the 'truth'...... Poof!"
Fang Hong held back a smile, looking at Miss Nun's trembling body, he actually had a very refreshing feeling in his heart for a while, well, seeing others unlucky and misunderstood is actually really an excellent way to relax and unwind. Pit people are good for physical and mental health, and this kind of thing must be done often in the future!
"Definitely on purpose. β
Uejo Dangma, whose reputation has been denigrated, let out a girlish sorrow.
"It's coming, this time it's on the way, let's go!"
As he spoke, Fang Hong had already seen the upcoming bus number with his climactic eyesight, referring to the number plate next to him, it should be going to the site of 'Bo Ming Zuo', after all, 'Bo Ming Zuo' was also a relatively prosperous theater, and it was conceivable that there would be buses stopping there.
......
The seventh school district, in a park with a lot of traffic
"Powerful fist!"
The name of the anomaly, which is enough to be regarded as a trick by a slightly older adult, is shouted from the mouth of a man with a fairly strong physique.
Of course, unlike many nonsensical comics, where a fight is only a roar, as the man's continuous movements, strange fluctuations distort the air and smash into the big man worthy of Schwarhig.
The big man's body was like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and he spread his limbs and flew out under the fluctuating hammer blow, crashing into a large tree, but not many leaves fell.
Although it was somewhat embarrassing to be hit by a blow, it was obvious that Schwarhiger's skin had been trained to the extent that it was as thick as his muscles, and although the impact was painful for him, it didn't actually hurt more serious places such as soft muscles and bones.
"Speaking of which, you who were able to defeat me, known as the 'internal organ grinder' Yokosuka's thirtieth revenge, seem to be stronger than before!"
"Not bad, yes, you can withstand my powerful fist for a full ten shots, it looks like you're also a guy with roots, in order to show respect, let you see my stronger nirvana!"
Corresponding to Schwarhiger, a young Japanese man who doesn't look too old, his face still looks relatively handsome, and he is definitely not humiliated by an adjective with a knife face. Although he was wearing a slightly secondary two, the white Rising Sun Flag T-shirt was draped in a white school uniform, and he was still holding his hands at this time, and he didn't know where he learned the ancient etiquette, it was quite weird anyway.
Yokosuka, a self-proclaimed viscer grinder, patted the dirt stuck to his pants, clenched his fists, and struck a Muay Thai martial artist's starting stance.
"I've been learning from the coach for a whole summer, so it's time to show you!"
"Die, Chipper!"
Yokosuka is a natural martial artist, if Fang Hong's father sees it, it is estimated that he will take Yokosuka into his door for free and be promoted to a core disciple, anyway, his own son is no longer expected, but the Five Elements Fist Martial Arts Gym can't fall.
Yokosuka has a strong body and muscles, and although it seems that his brain is missing a string, only such a guy will have a tendon, and he will be more attentive to practicing Kokushu, and it will be easy to achieve results.
That's right, isn't it a talent to be able to look like this without special muscle building and injection drugs?
It's a pity that the talented Yokosuka is facing this handsome white male high school student......
"Super powerful fist!"
Yokosuka kept dodging like a monkey, but how could the chipper's fist be so easily dodged, and soon, Yokosuka, who had been punched several times again, crashed back into the tree again.
If the tree has intelligence, I'm afraid it will cry, God, people are just a small tree standing in the park, but just after a full lunch at noon (the sun is hot at noon, just to speed up photosynthesis) was destroyed by a man wearing a single shirt and short sleeves for more than four hours, and the guy who ate by himself lost more than half of his green leaves. I finally waited for the 'demon' to leave, and I haven't slowed down yet, why is this fighting again......
You say just fight, why am I still the one who was hurt!
Trees also have tree rights, hey, I warn you, I called the police if you were like this, eh...... Just for the crime of intentional injury, well, the crime of injury......
"Also, it's not too strong......"
Yokosuka panted as he looked at the chipboard military tyrant, and he could feel his ribs broken, sharp broken bones piercing into his internal organs, and the blood flowing out gave him a strange sense of comfort.
"Hey, you two, did you fight here, and you knocked people unconscious, right?"
The sudden appearance of the double ponytail girl stared dissatisfiedly at the chipboard military bully in her arms, the white ribbon on this guy's head is really eye-catching! Okay, okay, frankly speaking, the appearance of the chipping military bully is also a handsome guy, but Shirai Kuroko's favorite is only 'sister', for handsome men or something, it's all floating clouds.
Shirai Kuroko is a very responsible girl, she has just returned from the place that can be called the battlefield in the 'School and Art City', she didn't even give herself time to rest, and the next day she stood in the post of a member of the Discipline Inspection Commission.
It's already 6:45, and Shirai Kuroko and Mikoto Misaka's sister make an appointment to go to the store together to buy some intimate things that girls need, but when they walk to this small park, she is affected by the sound of the battle.
"No, we're engaged in a duel between men that is full of roots!"
The chipper military tyrant gave a thumbs up and said to Shirai Kuroko.
"This guy is also very rooted, but I heard that it seems to be more difficult for girls to become 'discipline committee members' than boys! β
"Don't try to fool the 'Discipline Commissioner', the fact that you fought ......"
"No, no, I'm just injecting 'root' into him, how can I be bored and fight?"
If the quibble is useful, then what do you want the Discipline Committee to do? Shirai Kuroko, who unilaterally gave the definition to the chipboard military tyrant, shook his hand and stretched it out towards the other party's stomach. Then there is the teleportation of the human body upside down, reversing the prisoner up and down, the prisoner loses his balance and falls to the ground, and then uses the metal rod on his thigh to press his clothes for restraint, perfect!