"Ouch!" exploded his head, and the guy nicknamed Baozi shivered in pain, and felt like a sharp knife had been pierced into his ass.

He looked back and almost collapsed, a one or two month-old puppy with meat hanging on top of him. Hang it, hang it, who are you scaring with your fierce milk? Don't say it, it really hurts.

Baozi was angry, raised his fist, and smashed it hard at the dog's head.

"Wait a minute, keep the dog under your hands!" Cheng Peng shouted in the distance, "Don't turn around and beat my dog to death, it's dead~"

He shouted desperately, but the other party was angry, gritted his teeth and said, "Your dog, okay, I'll kill your dog first, and then I'll kill you!"

I couldn't help but say, and my fist fell hard. Wow, goo, goo! Cheng Dazhuang suddenly fell from the bun, fell to the ground, his limbs twitched, he snorted and chirped a few times, and stiffened and didn't move.

Baozi was stunned for a moment, raised his fist and glanced at it, and muttered: "Did I smash it?

Song Qiuyue saw Cheng Dazhuang's appearance, and immediately became anxious: "...... it."

Cheng Peng quietly pulled her sleeve, she was stunned for a moment, and looked up to see Cheng Peng squeezing her eyebrows. Before she could figure it out, Cheng Peng's face instantly turned into a bitter gourd face, and he cried and pounced.

"Oh, my dog, Zhuangzhuang, you went so young, leave you and me, how will you live in the future!" Cheng Peng cried miserably and miserably, not loudly, but it was sad for those who heard it and those who saw it shed tears.

However, there are not many pedestrians in the alley at the moment, and there are only Baozi, Song Qiuyue and others here. Everyone rolled their eyes with black lines in their heads.

Song Qiuyue could see that Cheng Peng was acting, but she didn't understand why he was acting. Cheng Dazhuang has clearly fallen to the ground, and now he is carrying him to the veterinarian and maybe he can be saved. She was anxious, but Baozi and the others laughed.

"Haha, do you see? This is the cat slave dog slave, this dog is his son, no, it's his father!" Baozi turned around and laughed at his friends.

However, he only cared about laughing, and Cheng Peng rushed to him, and only realized this when his wrist was grabbed by Cheng Peng.

"So fast?" Baozi was surprised, the distance between the two sides was still so long.

Cheng Peng didn't give the other party a chance to think about it so much, he clenched the wrist of the bun, his small eyes tried to widen, and said in a vicious voice: "You killed me and got a dog, how can you get it?"

"I—I didn't have it, did I?" Baozi didn't expect that he would be so frightened by the person he met for the first time that his tongue was knotted, and when the knot was over, he was really angry and annoyed.

Mom, this is on your own territory, so many people on your own side, and you are still frightened by an outsider? Thinking of this, Baozi puffed up his waist angrily, and made a gesture with his hand: "Brothers, come here! Someone is finding fault here~"

The gang of thugs hurriedly took the opportunity to throw away the bag in their hands, ran forward in a stinky manner, and surrounded Cheng Peng.

This scene made Song Qiuyue in the distance extremely nervous, she clenched the phone, thinking about what to do, completely forgetting that it was most appropriate to call 110 at this moment. She even searched around the ground to see if there were any suitable bricks, and picked them up so that she could come forward and help.

Just as she was looking around, she suddenly saw the ground in the crowd, and Cheng Dazhuang quietly moved a seat to avoid being trampled on by the messy feet. After moving its position, it continued to remain in its original position.

At that moment, Song Qiuyue clay sculpted: "Oh my God, is this really just a dog?" At the same time, I also understood that this person and a dog were acting together. Realizing this, Song Qiuyue's tension disappeared a lot. But she still picked up a brick and was ready to go for the battle.

"What do you want to do?" Cheng Peng deliberately glared and shouted loudly, "Is it possible, you still dare to beat me?"

"What's wrong with beating you?" a red-haired thug next to the bun reached out and slapped Cheng Peng.

How could Cheng Peng let him pull it? He flashed sideways and slapped him, but the other party's hand still fell on him. He flashed just right, and the slap landed on his body, like a mosquito bite.

Without waiting for the other party to react, Cheng Peng shouted: "Ahhh

Then he grabbed Hongmao's wrist with his backhand, and clenched his fist with his other hand, smashing it on the opponent's chin lightly and heavily.

For Cheng Peng, this may be a punch that is not light, but it makes Hongmao suffer a lot. After a sharp thud, Redfur felt like a bucket full of water, shaking violently and gurgling. He staggered, took a few steps backwards and fell to the ground.

Cheng Peng didn't hesitate, turned around and kicked another person away, crackling, punching and kicking, and dust flew in the alley. Baozi and the others screamed again and again, they didn't even have the strength to fight back, and they didn't have a chance to escape, so they were cleaned up.

After the dust settled, the ground staggered, several people lay on the ground, Cheng Peng stepped on the butt of the bun, pointed at Cheng Dazhuang and said: "My dog was beaten by you, how to get it?"

"Brother, I was wrong, I have eyes and I don't know Taishan. I'll accompany you Brother Qian~" Baozi surrendered his hand to beg for mercy.

The hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, since this person can beat several of them to the point that he has no power to fight back, it means that he is not a good stubble. Instead of being tough, it is better to admit it. Hmph, let's come to a long time, we'll see.

"Can you buy my daughter's life with your money?" and wash this door for me!" Cheng Peng ordered, pointing to the door that had been soiled by them.

"Brother, that's not your family, right? Old Kong's family is left alone now, he has no children and no daughters......" Baozi was stunned for a moment, and said bitterly.

When Cheng Peng heard it, okay, this is bullying the lonely old man, and he was even more angry: "Yes, that's not my house, but Lao Kong's door is broken, call me to repair the door and paint it." But now that the door panel is so dirty by you, how are you going to let me work?"

Baozi stopped talking, after all, the door panel was full of fecal ideas, and his own ideas were disgusting to look at.

Syllable!

Cheng Peng squatted down and slapped him on the back of the head: "Say, what are you going me to do!"

Baozi looked at the other brothers sadly, and everyone pretended not to be interested in him. Cheng Peng's momentum is really scary, if he doesn't tell the reason today, I'm afraid this matter will not be easy to turn over. Thinking that his eldest brother went to the county seat and would have to come back in a few days, Baozi really wanted to cry a lot.

"I, can't I wash it up?" Baozi finally said what Cheng Peng wanted to hear.

Cheng Peng said: "Wash it up, okay, you go wash it right away! Let's talk about the dog!"

Cheng Dazhuang was lying in the crowd like that, his limbs were stiff, and his mood was about to stiffen.

Baozi got up with a sad face, walked up to his partner and kicked one: "Why don't you get me up, useless things, pretend to be dead now?" you go get the bucket, you go get the brush, brush the door!"

"Ah?!" The partners were more ugly than the other, and they only complained bitterly in their hearts, and scolded the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the buns. The feces you made us throw away, and now we want us to clean it up? Who are we offending against?