"Yo, let's be cool?"

Huang Mao was slightly stunned, then laughed and pointed at Lin Chen and the others, "Did you hear that? They said let's be cool..."

"But it's a pity that Lao Tzu is not interested in men. ”

Huang Mao's face was very ugly, and he looked at Lin Chen coldly, "If you are interested, kneel down for me immediately, and call grandpa, I am happy, so I will let you go." ”

"Call grandpa??"

Lin Chen took a cigar and cigarette, walked over quickly, looked at Huang Mao with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "At your age, be my grandson... I think so, what do you think?"

After speaking, Lin Chen directly ignored the yellow-haired cannibalistic gaze and turned his head to look at the black tiger and the falcon.

"I think it's okay..."

"It's okay..."

The Black Tiger and the Falcon showed a playful expression at the same time.

Feelings: This kid is playing himself!

At this moment, Huang Mao was furious.

Originally, there were more than 20 people on their own side, and they were all armed with weapons, and the other party must have been so frightened that they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

I knew that I was not only tricked, but also said to be my grandson.

He stared at Lin Chen with anger on his face, looking at the cigar cigarette in Lin Chen's mouth, which was obviously worth a lot.

I am afraid that the people who can afford to smoke this cigar are not small, right??

Moreover, Lin Chen is very tall and mighty, nearly one meter eight tall, sitting on the sofa, he is also a tiger, giving people a very domineering feeling.

Especially the bright smile on his face, it makes people feel that this thing is the boss here, and Huang Mao is just his little brother.

Originally, Huang Mao felt that such a person must have some status in society.

Everyone said that it was okay.

However, the other party completely regarded himself as a fart and actually said that he was a grandson, which made Huang Mao feel very faceless.

If it's not ****, how can this be said in the past? ?

"Grass! Lao Tzu has seen arrogant, but the first time I met someone who called me grandson, brothers, kill them for me..."

Under the so-called anger, think aside, pretend to be b first.

At this moment, in order to pretend to be b, Huang Mao can be said to have left everything behind, no matter what, let's talk about it after doing it.

"Yo... Brother Huang Mao's temper is not small, Black Tiger, wait a minute, let them be refreshed. ”

Lin Chen smiled, spitting smoke in his mouth.

Ahem, ahem...

Huang Mao, who was already depressed, was sprayed all over his face by smoke this time, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't kick it.

Those little brothers around have already been gearing up one by one.

Hearing Huang Mao's order, they suddenly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and the steel pipes in their hands were clenched, like old boys, posing in a windy shape, rushing towards Lin Chen and the others.

All the steel pipes were smashed, but Lin Chen was calmly smoking a cigarette with a smile on his face.

In his opinion, these guys are purely looking for abuse.

Click!

A steel pipe smashed in, the black tiger took a step forward, raised his fist, and suddenly the steel pipe was directly broken at the waist.

"Damn... What's going on??"

This little brother was suddenly shocked.

However, before he could react, he felt that his chest was about to burst, and the whole person flew out upside down, and with a bang, it smashed on the bar, and directly smashed the bar counter, and the sawdust flew to the ground.

"Kill him..."

All the thugs were furious.

Bang bang bang ...

These people hadn't rushed over yet, but the Black Tiger and the Falcon were the first to rush over.

As if the most dazzling national style song sounded, the black tiger and the falcon punched one by one, very rhythmic.

"The end of the world is my love... The flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills..."

The music is generally energetic, and in an instant, more than two dozen gangsters, all of whom are very cooperative, lie on the ground, horizontally and vertically.

Seeing the little brother lying on the ground, Heihu couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment, took a puff of cigar cigarette, spat at Huang Mao's face, and said disappointingly: "It's too weak... A group of people can't hold out for even two minutes, Nima, you're not as good as those wild dogs..."

At this moment, the yellow hair's face turned green.

Uncle, all the people in the relationship are super masters.

At the time just now, I was still pretending to be b, and now it's okay, and it's hard to get into the stubble.

Lin Chen sat beside Huang Mao and looked at him lightly, his legs were weak, and he almost didn't have some pungent liquid coming out somewhere.

"Come... Brother Huang Mao, smoke a cigarette to suppress the shock..."

Lin Chen smiled and handed over the cigar he had just smoked.

"It's... I..."

Huang Mao looked stunned.

"What, Brother Huang Mao is looking down on my cigar??"

"No, it's not..."

At this moment, where does Huang Mao dare to talk more.

It's just that he has a stomach in his heart.

B, there's only a cigarette butt left, let me smoke a ghost.

However, in this situation, the B that you pretend to be even if you lick the cigarette butt, you have to finish it.

"It's all right..."

Seeing Huang Mao smoking a cigar cigarette, Lin Chen couldn't help but show a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the expression on Lin Chen's face, Huang Mao's legs were weak with fright, and his face was full of panic, "Brother... No, master, I don't pretend to be this b, can't I not pretend?"

"You have to finish loading the b!!"

Lin Chen smiled evilly.

"The knife is pretty good,

"Master, if you like it, you can take it..."

"Stand up. ”

Lin Chen said suddenly.

"What?"

Huang Mao was a little puzzled, but forced by Lin Chen's eyes, he had to stand up with interest.

Boom...

Huang Mao had just stood up, a faint smile hung on the corner of Lin Chen's mouth, and the folding knife in his hand suddenly moved, like a shadowless knife, and there was a sword light and sword shadow behind Huang Mao's buttocks.

In an instant, Huang Mao only felt that his chrysanthemum was cold.

Others don't know what's going on, but Huang Mao knows it all too well.

He could feel his chrysanthemum part, with a hint of cool breeze, although he didn't turn his head, but he could clearly feel that his chrysanthemum pants had been completely torn.

At this moment, Huang Mao was completely stupid.

This is the end of pretending to b, I was so stupid B just now, and I actually pretended to be B in front of such a master, it is simply beyond my strength and I am looking for a dead end.

Lin Chen held the folding knife slightly, seemingly unfazed, but as long as Lin Chen pushed a little hard in his hand, he could completely let the blood stain the entire local area of red and yellow hair.

Feeling that there was a hint of coldness in his chrysanthemum area, at this moment, Huang Mao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, "Master... Grandpa... You... Can you spare me? Grandson, I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. ”

"You're a dog's eye, of course you don't know Tarzan. ”

Lin Chen glanced at him playfully, and said coldly, "Say, what are you going to do?"

"This..."

At this moment, Huang Mao cried so much that his heart was complete.