The problem is that there are so many people who smash rocks and smash them at the concrete boy, and the concrete boy dodges in a hurry, which is very fun.

No one noticed that someone was throwing stones, and even if they saw someone fall to the ground, they didn't know what was going on, and they didn't know that someone was throwing stones until they were smashed.

The boss of the stone-smashing battle personally commanded, the boss leaned on the woman's body and watched, smashing stones to avenge the boss to earn performance, who didn't smash fiercely, smashed hard, and smashed intently, so he didn't have the heart to see who was smashing people with stones in secret.

One by one, the stone-smashers fell.

Finally noticed that someone was secretly smashing people.

Who's smashing people in the dark?

The person who was knocked to the ground came back to his senses and thought that he had been conspired against by "his own people".

The brothers usually don't look at each other's harmony, and secretly put each other to death.

No one believes that the stones were smashed by the stinky concrete worker, just think about it, the concreter boy was suppressed by the rain of stones, and it was too late to dodge, how could he have the kung fu to smash the stones.

There were still two women on the other side, however, the two women were locked in the trash can to save their lives, and they could not smash out the stones. Even if the two women smashed the stones, looking at the delicate and weak appearance of the two, it would be better to say if the stones could be smashed close to them.

In silence, thirty or forty of the seventy or eighty stone-throwing people fell to the ground with their foreheads covered, and the brothers who did not get stone-smashing did not know it.

After they finished smashing a stone, they bent down and picked up the stone, stood up and threw it straight over, until they were hit by a stone on their foreheads, and then they covered their foreheads and fell to the ground screaming.

The remaining forty or fifty people smashed the stones in full swing, and the scene was spectacular and lively, and the point was that all the people who smashed the stones were happy and proud to be able to suppress the concrete boy to death.

"Aren't you kid able to fight, come and fight Lao Tzu, see that Lao Tzu doesn't use stones to kill you!"

"Smash, smash, smash, smash the concrete boy of the dog day!"

Li Xiaogang's brothers have always maintained a high fighting spirit of smashing stones.

It was this fighting spirit that they didn't notice that Zhou Yunyang was also smashing stones.

After Zhou Yunyang went to the Beacon Garden, when it came to smashing stones, his eyesight, strength, speed, and accuracy were really not capped.

He clearly saw the stone coming at him, and all he had to do to grab it was to reach out and do whatever he wanted to pick a peach on a peach tree. He took the stone in his hand, and whoever smashed it would hit him, and he would never smash the wrong person.

He flicked his wrist and remained silent, and the stone flew out of his hand.

The flying stone hit the forehead of the person who threw it, and the person who was hit did not know who hit it.

They also suspected that the concrete boy smashed it, but they didn't see the concrete boy smashing the stone back, so they suspected that they had been plotted by their own people.

Zhou Yunyang didn't care who the other party suspected of secretly smashing stones, you smashed Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu accompanied you to smash, you smashed vigorously with bells and whistles, Lao Tzu smashed easily and quietly.

"Pour one, pour another, pour another...... Don't stop smashing, you must insist on smashing to the last person, so as to show your heroism in fighting to the end!"

Zhou Yunyang was smashed happily, thinking that he was dodging the smashed stones in a hurry, but in fact he was dancing a happy hip-hop dance.

Li Xiaogang looked at Zhou Yunyang, who was dancing with his hands and feet and his body was constantly writhing, and he was dumbfounded.

He finally saw the doorway.

Although he was the commander of the stone-smashing campaign, he could be regarded as a bystander, and the bystanders were clear, and many brothers were smashed by stones on their foreheads, and he suspected that it was the concrete worker boy who smashed it, although he stared at the concrete worker boy, he still didn't see clearly that the stone was smashed back by the stinky concrete worker boy.

Zhou Yunyang caught the stone and smashed it back for just a moment, not to mention that the stone smashed into his body like raindrops, dazzling, Li Xiaogang had any kung fu to see clearly that he caught the stone and smashed the stone back.

Ordinary people have to kick their feet, raise their hands, lean over, and then "hi" to help smash them.

Zhou Yunyang didn't make these movements, his wrist was lightly raised, and the stones flew out of his palm.

It would be a big mistake to think that Zhou Yunyang had to kick his feet, raise his hand, lean over, and smash the stone out with a "hi" sound like everyone else.

Li Xiaogang watched from the sidelines, although he didn't see the stinky concrete boy smashing stones, but he had already made a judgment that the concrete boy was making trouble.

Since it was the concrete boy who was doing the trick, he had to see how he was doing it, so he didn't shout at the brothers to stop throwing stones.

Instead, he yelled: "Smash, smash Lao Tzu, smash to death the concrete worker boy of the dog day!"

The brothers heard the boss's order to smash stupidly.

There are so many people on his side, smashing so hard that the concrete boy can't fight back, and he is about to smash him to the ground, smashing him with big holes and small holes, smashing his flesh and blood blurred and flowers blooming in all seasons.

The brothers are also suspicious and smashing, why are there more and more brothers lying on the ground and wailing, what is the matter?

It turned out that there were seventy or eighty people smashing it, smashing and smashing, why were there only a dozen or so people smashing it?

What about the others?

Are you lazy?

Or smash tired and take a break.

A dozen or so people thought it was strange, and stopped smashing the stones in their hands to look around.

I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it, the brothers who could still smash the stones just now, how could they lie on the ground with their hands on their foreheads and their faces covered with blood?

Looking at the brothers lying on the ground with their hands covered in their foreheads and their faces covered with blood, more than a dozen people looked confused.

Zhou Yunyang didn't care about the remaining dozen or so people with a confused look, and shouted: "Smash the stones, why don't you smash it, a group of rice buckets, incompetent people, things that are not useful than pigs!"

He opened the two garbage cans while scolding, and the two delicate women stood up, the air in the wilderness was good, and the two of them were greedy for fresh air.

There are so many people who didn't smash the stinky concrete worker boy, the more than 100 people present were able to call Li Xiaogang brothers, and they could be regarded as characters on the scene in Qingyuan, they couldn't smash the stinky concrete worker boy, and they were scolded by the stinky concrete worker boy for something that was not more useful than a pig.

The dozen or so brothers who were not smashed by the stones were so angry that they vomited, and scolded: "Aren't you just a stinky concrete worker, who is not the elite children of Qingyuan, Lao Tzu will not collect the troops if you don't stone you to death today, and you will not be a man if you don't stone to death!"

One person moved quickly, bowed down after scolding, picked up a stone, kicked his legs, raised his hand, leaned back and then threw forward, and the stone in his hand roared towards the concrete worker.

The stone flew out in an arc and smashed into the stinky concrete kid.

said that it was too late, and the stone flew in front of Zhou Yunyang in an instant, Zhou Yunyang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, grabbed the stone in his hand, raised his wrist lightly, and the stone turned into a straight line and flew towards the person.

The man threw the stone out and returned to his standing position, "Bang!" The man saw golden light splashing in front of him, and blood flowers bloomed, as if he saw a million flowers blooming in all seasons, and then the world was pitch black, and he fell to the ground on his back with an instinctive scream.