Looking at the tall foreign monk with bulging muscles, the man who touched the porcelain couldn't help but secretly swallow his saliva, and complained in his heart: What is really refreshing is your head!

Seeing that the man who touched the porcelain did not reply for a long time, the foreign monk frowned: "Donor, you don't want to give me face, do you?

Saying that, the foreign monk made a bear hug action and said: "The monks don't talk about it, the poor monk's arm is a hug, even a big black bear can hug and kill, donor, don't you want to try?"

The man who touched the porcelain couldn't help but take a few steps back, although he didn't know if this foreign monk could hug the big black bear with a bear hug. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but if you are hugged by a bear, your bones will definitely be broken.

And the other party's physique is too exaggerated. I and all my brothers combined, I'm afraid it's not enough for a foreign monk to be beaten.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses.

"Great monk, Lao Tzu will give you a face today. I'll let these three guys go once today, and I'll settle accounts with you tomorrow. The porcelain man gritted his teeth and said, stretching out his hand, and wanted to leave with a few of his good brothers.

But at this moment, the foreign monk suddenly moved and blocked in front of the porcelain men.

This bear-like bulky body has the agility of a cat.

"A few donors, the poor monk's refreshing face, can't you let a few donors let go of the high donor? The poor monk means that you two sides resolve grievances and shake hands to make peace. "The foreign monk is serious.

"Great monk, don't take an inch!" The man who touched the porcelain gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't beat Song Shuhang, I will have a bad breath in my heart." Great monk, you helped them for a while, can you still help them for a lifetime?"

Even as soon as Monk Yang left, they would turn back to Song Shuhang for revenge.

"Huh, is the resentment between you because of Lord Song?" asked Monk Yang curiously.

"Of course. The man who touched the porcelain gritted his teeth and said, thinking of the wallet he had been taken away, his heart hurt.

"In other words, the three donors and the high donors don't have hatred among each other, they just want to find trouble with the Song donors?" Monk Yang heard this, nodded, and said, "This will be easy to do." Those donors may wish to come along with us. I'll take you to Lord Song!"

"Huh?" The eyes of the porcelain man widened.

Gao Moumou: "Master, you can't take them to see Shuhang!"

"Master Gao, please rest assured, this kind of trivial matter, Master Song can easily solve it alone. Monk Yang smiled slightly, and winked at Gao Moumou and the three of them.

Gao Moumou and the three of them came to their senses - yes, with this great monk here, even if they go to see Song Shuhang, they are not afraid of these porcelain men.

"Master Gao, please take the poor monk to see Lord Song. The foreign monk said again.

Yangde took out the phone and said, "I'll call Shuhang and ask him to come over quickly." ”

"Trouble the donor. "Monk Yang said.

Yangde dialed Song Shuhang's number.

Soon, Shuhang's phone was connected: "Hey, Yangde, what's the matter? Did you think of what to eat at noon?"

"No, it's a few of us who are surrounded. The other party is looking for you. Yang De said calmly.

"Who is it?" the smile in Song Shuhang's tone retracted.

"We don't know each other, it looks like a ruffian or something nearby, when did you get into trouble?" Yang De said calmly.

"Your sister, ruffian!" said the porcelain man angrily, if it weren't for the fact that this foreign monk was on his side, he would have rushed up and given Yang De a fiery iron fist.

"Where are you?" said Song Shuhang.

"In the alleys of the Daji neighborhood. "Yangde said.

Song Shuhang: "I'll be there soon." ”

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Less than two minutes

Song Shuhang's figure has appeared in the small alley of Daji Block, beside him, with 'poetry', and a small colorful finch standing on his shoulder.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

The porcelain man stared at Song Shuhang and roared angrily: "The surname is Song!"

Several of his brothers followed him closely, ready to deal with Song Shuhang.

"Great monk, you don't want me to see your refreshing face again, do you? The porcelain man looked at the foreign monk and said coldly.

"Please, hehe. The foreign monk smiled playfully.

Song Shizhu's strength is unfathomable, these ruffians dare to trouble Song Shizhu, it's like death!

After having the assurance of the foreign monk, the porcelain man waved the steel pipe and greeted Song Shuhang with a cruel smile.

"It's these guys. When Song Shuhang looked at the man who touched the porcelain, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief - he was originally worried that it was the guy in the monk world who was going to shamelessly attack Gao Moumou and the three of them.

On her shoulder, the little colored finch blinked and called softly twice. This kind of scum, which doesn't even have five combat power, can be solved with one claw!

The gang of porcelain men rushed towards Song Shuhang with a cruel smile.

And that's when ...... The little Lori beside Song Shuhang moved.

This little Lori in a black dress rushed towards the porcelain men with a 'whoosh'!

In the gang of porcelain men, the long-legged man who rushed to the front only felt that his eyes were slight. Then, a cute Lori jumped high and slammed her white knee into his chin.

"Ah~~" The long-legged man let out a dull cry of pain, and his body fell straight back. Then he held his chin in his hands and rolled on the ground. He felt like he had been hit head-on by a motorcycle, his jaw was probably shattered, and he was unconscious.

And at the moment when he fell, the black-dressed Lori moved unscientifically in the air, and her slender legs kicked and swept.

Smack~ A man with a baseball bat in the back right of the long-legged man was hit in the cheek by his leg and fell to the ground screaming. Like the long-legged man, he clutched his cheeks and rolled on the ground, knocking out several of his teeth.

In just an instant, the gang of porcelain men has already fallen two!

It's fast, faster than the fights in the movies.

And the attack of 'poetry' has only officially begun. After landing on the ground, she squatted down and stretched her legs to sweep!

Then, a tall man wearing a knuckle tiger felt an arrow in his knee...... No, it was a leg in the calf.

The man with the fingered tiger also screamed, fell to the ground, rolled on the ground with both hands holding his calf, and tears of pain were about to come out - what kind of leg was swept by the little Lori? It was simply a solid steel rod to the calf, and the calf bones seemed to be broken.

After the poem swept down the man wearing the fingered tiger, he jumped lightly and jumped the belly of the man wearing the fingered tiger.

"Oh~~" The man with the fingered tiger felt severe pain in his abdomen, tilted his head, and foamed at the mouth.

Immediately after, Shi Luoli entered the flock like a tiger, and her petite figure jumped as fast as a bullet.

The screams of the men who touched the porcelain kept rang out.

After ten breaths.

Except for the porcelain man holding the steel pipe, his teammates have all rushed to the street......

"!" Gao Moumou was shocked.

"!" Tu Bo Tong was shocked.

Yang De stared at the little Lori in a black dress tightly, wondering if he was too tired lately, and he was hallucinating in front of him?

A teenage girl knocked over a dozen men armed with murder weapons to the ground in minutes, which is completely a picture that only appeared in a movie.

"Heroine spare your life!" the man who touched the porcelain felt a limp in his knees.

Shi blinked, tilted his head and said to Song Shuhang: "Brother Song, do you want to kill this too?" Do you want to ask him why he is dealing with you?"

"Well, let me talk to him before I kill him. Song Shuhang said with a smile, he came to the side of the porcelain man, and said, "Do you have a mobile phone?" ”

The porcelain man stiffly took out his mobile phone, unlocked it and handed it over.

"Yo, the phone is good. Song Shuhang took the mobile phone of the man who touched the porcelain and said with a smile.

"Dude, if you like it, I'll give it to you. The man gritted his teeth.

"Ha, what is the use of your mobile phone?" Song Shuhang took the mobile phone, and then entered a mobile phone number in front of the porcelain man.

This is a new mobile phone number, which Song Shuhang originally got for Ye Si.

"If you want to seek revenge on me in the future, call this phone directly, and I will come out to you alone when the time comes. Song Shuhang returned the phone to the man who touched the porcelain, and said.

"Alone?" said the porcelain man.

"Yes, I'm alone. Don't bring anyone else. Song Shuhang smiled and patted the porcelain man.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched - believe you, I am stupid! If I make this call to you, you will definitely lead a group of people to kill me.

"Alright, poem, I'm done. "Song Shu Channel.

"Hmm. The poem took small steps, and after two steps, she shouted softly: "Ha!"

The slender legs swirled and kicked at the neck of the man who touched the porcelain.

The porcelain man's eyes were dark, and he simply passed out.

Then, under the eyes of Gao Moumou and Tubo, Song Shuhang squatted down, took out the porcelain man, and skillfully took out a new wallet.

When I opened it, there were only two red tickets inside.

"I'm even poorer than last time. Song Shuhang smiled and unceremoniously accepted the red ticket.

Song Shuhang didn't take a penny from the wallets on other people's bodies, what he wanted was the wallets on the porcelain man.

When Song Shuhang stuffed the money into his pocket...... Ye Si's eyes in his body lit up.

"It turns out that money can still be obtained like this?" Ye Si felt that he had found another source of wealth.

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"Lao Gao, are you alright?" Song Shuhang waved at his roommates.

Gao Moumou: "Fortunately, a master arrived in time. ”

"Master Song, the poor monk is here. The foreign monk saluted Song Shu.

"Haha, I've been waiting for you for a long time, master. Song Shuhang said with a smile.

The foreign monk came over to lend the original of the "Diary of the Ascetic Monk of the High Monk" and the "Dizang Crossing Soul Sutra" to Song Shuhang.

In addition, he has another message to bring to Song Shuhang.

"Master Song, when the poor monk came all the way, he met a seriously injured donor, he said that he was from the Chu family and was looking for Lord Song. "Monk Yang said.

Song Shuhang: "People from the Chu family?" (To be continued.) )