"Li Biao, you stupid thing, you're a Biaozi, aren't you?" Brother Pao rushed to the front of him, kicked the flower-armed man with his foot, and said fiercely.

"That's right, Brother Pao, I'm Biaozi, that's right!" The flower-armed man shook his body slightly, still kneeling honestly, "You see you always called me Huzi before, which means that you didn't study well in school, and you can't even tell the difference between Biao and Hu." ”

Whoa!

There was a burst of laughter at the scene.

Some people even laughed so hard that they didn't grasp the rhythm, and even the crackling sound underneath was followed, and bursts of stench with the smell of sheep rose into the air in an instant.

"You're so meowy!" Brother Pao scolded angrily, and then looked coldly at the man drowning in smoke, "Okay, boy, if you don't show the mountains and don't show water, you will make my subordinates fart, you want to go against my old cannon, right?!"

"They want to kneel, I can't stop it, it's the people themselves who are willing!" Huang Tian gently blew the cigarette butt, and smiled in the red light and the sound of cheering:

"I'm not interested in going against you! I just want to have a good cigarette here and think about something! But if you're too idle to trouble me, I'm willing to be there for you. ”

Well?

Brother Pao's eyes narrowed, and he secretly said in his heart, this kid looks quite sassy, does he have any background?

At this time, I saw the flower-armed man touch Brother Pao's thigh with his hand, and peeked at Huang Tian again, and then said mysteriously: "Brother Pao, this is the little fairy I said last time, can you also kneel?"

What?

Little fairy!

He?

A broken student in a school uniform?

Nima!

Burst!

Brother Pao's throat itched, and he immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

At the same time, the onlookers were also in an uproar, and their eyes looking at Huang Tian were filled with an indescribable look.

Could it be that this guy jumped over the great god?

Ever sold fairy water?

Pretending to be a god?

Got a ghost?

Otherwise, how could he be called a little fairy?

You must know that the word little fairy, if understood from the perspective of praise, is generally associated with being able to pinch and be considered extremely smart.

But!

That's it!

It's okay to study in junior high school, but I finally went to high school, and it is said that since the beginning of high school, I have become a big scumbag and can't learn anything.

Right now!

If you want to say what shit luck this guy has taken, someone knelt down for him, but there are some possibilities.

For example, he inadvertently grabbed the other person's pigtails or something, making others subject to him.

But!

To say that he is revered as a little fairy is to simply rip off the little's father's eggs!

"Li Biao, get up! Listen up! Two things!" Huang Tian raised Erlang's legs and said:

"1. I don't care about what happens between you and others, but don't hurt and influence my teachers and classmates!"

"Second, I didn't see who injured my classmate just now, but how to hurt others, then let others do how to get themselves, and also, compensate for the medical expenses!"

Well?

When Brother Pao heard this, his face couldn't help but change.

What the?!

My henchman injured someone, and he even had to be beaten back?

And still in the way of giving back to others in the way of others?

Moreover, you still want us to pay for medicine?

It's a pipe dream!

It's just a joke!

What a little fairy?

I think it's a little god stick, right?

Pretend to be a ghost!

Cast a mist before somebody's eyes!

Bring about one's own destruction!

Swish!

Brother Pao's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he reached out and grabbed Huang Tian's neck, with a fast speed and a tricky angle, at a glance, he was a veteran who had experienced a hundred battles.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one!

When the onlookers saw it, they couldn't help but exclaim, secretly saying that Huang Tian must be over now!

Even the flower-armed man's face showed a hint of joy, and he said in his heart:

"Brother Cannon is mighty, if only he could really take down this evil god! Nonsense! Who would want to kneel down when he sees a little kid, and call Nima grandpa?!"

Huang Tian held a cigarette in his right hand, raised his left hand, and met the opponent's right hand.

Call!

As soon as the two hands touched, Huang Tian's left hand suddenly became larger, and he grabbed the other party's right hand in his hand at once.

And then!

Squeeze it hard!

Click, click!

A crunch sounded.

Brother Pao screamed, his face instantly turned extremely pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans crackled and fell down!

And that's not all!

If someone could see the scene in the palm of Huang Tian's left hand, they would definitely be scared and scared!

At the location of the little Sumeru mustard seed in the palm of Huang Tian's left hand, there was a black and shiny iron hammer constantly pouring out!

It's just that!

When he first poked out of the mustard seed from Xiao Sumeru, the iron hammer was the size of a grain of rice, and when it hit Brother Cannon's right hand, it had already turned into an ordinary small hammer.

Moreover!

Every time the hammer hits the opponent's right hand, it quickly retracts with a crunch sound, and then pokes out again!

Cycle!

Throughput constantly!

Extremely fast!

Ahhh

Woohoo!

At this moment, Brother Pao was already in pain worse than a dog who was beaten with a stick!

It's just that!

His right hand was tightly grasped by Huang Tian's left hand, and he couldn't shake it off at all, and he couldn't pull it back!

Tick!

Tick tock!

Blood continued to drip rapidly down from the point where their hands touched.

It's like a watermelon pulp that has been crumbled into juice in their hands.

Airplanes!

The onlookers were all stupid.

They couldn't see what was happening.

But they could see that Brother Pao's whole body was trembling violently, like a little lamb that was being bitten by a lion.

And!

They could clearly hear the sound of a hammer hitting a bone where the hands of the two men touched.

And also!

It was the scream of Brother Pao like a sheep on the verge of death.

It's simply no image to speak of.

Thump!

Brother Pao's body was crooked, next to the flower-armed man, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden!

"Brother Pao, look at you, you just don't listen to me, how good it would be if you knelt down for the little fairy earlier, it doesn't hurt, it's very comfortable. The flower-armed man touched Brother Pao's arm, and as he spoke, his eyes flashed with wisdom.

Burst!

Brother Pao glared at the other party in a daze, and directly squirted a mouthful of old blood, spraying the other party's face all over his face.

"Oh, Brother Pao, can you eat less meat in the future? Your blood is very oily, and it is not delicious!" the flower-armed man licked his lips and said.

Burst!

Brother Pao rolled his eyes, and another mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Brother Pao, pay attention to hygiene, in front of so many teachers and students, don't defecate anywhere!" Huang Tian curled the corners of his mouth and let go of his left hand.

What the?!

Oh, my God!!!

When the onlookers suddenly saw Brother Pao's right hand, they all gasped fiercely.

That's the hand?

No way!

When pigs fly!

Because there are usually fingers on the hands, but there are no ones on that mass at all!

It's a mess of bolognese!

(End of chapter)