Hao Hao is a group, a group, directly towards this Zhang Heng approached, this pair of unwavering eyes stared at Zhang Heng. As long as Zhang Heng dares to blow up the stab, anyone can make a move, and he just beckons to Zhang Heng's body, that's right, he spares no effort to attack him again and again, and that's it.

"Hey, there are so many people, it's just such a rhythm that scares me to death, so many people, looking at me like this, I'm so scared and uneasy, I'm so scared and want to cry!" Zhang Heng said.

Everyone stared at Zhang Heng, and with a few words of beep, it was over?

The person in charge of this operation, Heng Di, walked out and pointed at Zhang Heng and said, "Both, kneel down for me!"

Zhang Heng smiled, this figure moved. In an instant, he was close to the front of the transverse flute, and the right fist that came from the situation was also a punch towards the bridge of the transverse flute's nose, and an ordinary person attacked another ordinary person, and it was really easy to break the nose bridge bone with the help of inertia.

Just like at this moment, after Zhang Heng's blow hit, blood flowed out in an instant. No, at this moment, the transverse flute is already such a rhythm that the blood is flowing wildly, and his eyes are staring at this Zhang Heng with resentment, and his mood is really difficult and good.

"Waste, it's really waste!" Zhang Heng shook his head and said.

Not only to attack you, but also to humiliate you. This is an attack on the body and mind, the body is also injured, and the heart is also injured, so whoever is at this moment is absolutely crazy.

It's the same with the transverse flute.,The other party is too special and doesn't regard himself as a thing, right? Just at the other party is such a kind of virtue.,Really,Unbearable.,That's the special thing is that you don't need to endure such a rhythm.,Let the other party know.,Sometimes,Some people,It's really quite not very easy to provoke.,Once it's provoked.,That's special.,I don't know how to die.。

Brush!

This time, the transverse flute was directly pulled out of his body, and the military thorn was directed towards Zhang Heng's body

It's sent up, this knife is such a rhythm that wants your life.

Zhang Heng, do you care? In the face of this opponent's attack with a knife, well, his expression was very indifferent, and he avoided the past calmly, and under the situation of avoiding it again and again, this feeling is that he doesn't treat you as the same thing at all.

Brush, brush, brush!

The second, third, and fourth boxing really spared no effort to do it again and again.

Bang, bang, bang!

Every time it hits the bridge of the nose. Originally, the bridge of the nose was broken, it was quite painful, and now, this has hit the bridge of the nose again and again, which is such a rhythm of a nightmare for the transverse flute, his eyes stared at this Zhang Heng softly, he hoped that the other party could give him an explanation, and he hoped that the other party could not be so arrogant.

As a result, Zhang Heng's left hand grabbed the hair of the horizontal flute, preventing the other party from running, and under the clenching of his right fist, it was directly towards the bridge of the nose and launched a boxing I don't know how many times.

Under this attack again and again, everyone was already dumbfounded, this is their little boss, who was beaten like this, this is special, it is difficult and good.

This situation is really bad, and it's not a little bit of such a feeling.

No, at this moment, everyone doesn't know whether to help or how. If you want to help, you can't cut in, this guy doesn't have the rhythm to give everyone a chance at all.

Everyone's eyes stared at Zhang Heng, hoping to find an entry point. In the end, there really is no way at all.

It's not that there is no way, with such a bastard, he thought of this method, what if Zhang Heng was controlled? For example, as soon as he went up, he would hold the other party and pull it, or grab the other party's claws to death, so that the three of them would go up together and tie each other up in minutes, okay.

Thinking that he was about to do it, the bastard rushed directly towards Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng has never been a fuel-efficient lamp, rushing towards him, right?

He sent the flute towards the bastard.

Bang!

The two men collided together.

The bastard was very flustered, he was hit by the transverse flute, it feels really bad, and the mind of death is such a situation. How so? This is not his script at all. What does his script look like? As soon as he made a move, eh, on the other side, he immediately dreamed of the tower, and then as soon as everyone came, they directly controlled the other party like this.

And then, it's all under your control, and if you don't attack it, you wonder how life can be worthy of you?

In such a situation where no effort is spared, I never thought that it would be such a rhythm to make you better.

That's it.,Attack again and again to the bastard's body.,Pull this hair and the flute towards the bastard.。

"I'm wrong, okay?" the bastard shouted.

The bastard saw it, because of his recklessness that the transverse flute hit his body, then, don't talk about his own damage, just talk about the situation of the transverse flute itself, the transverse flute will definitely not let go of himself, and in the end, his fate will definitely not be very good, taking advantage of the fact that he can admit his mistake now, he hurriedly admitted that he made a mistake, but don't go on like this, it's not appropriate.

"Are you wrong? Then you have to kneel, if you don't kneel down and admit your mistake, what a general insincere confession of mistakes, isn't it?" Zhang Heng looked at the bastard and asked.

The bastard is already dumbfounded, what is the situation? Can it be a happy play? What is it to make yourself kneel down at every turn? It makes people simply unhappy.

Zhang Heng's eyes looked at this bastard very indifferently, well, it was already a proposal, it depends on whether the other party did it, the other party should kneel down and kowtow.

The bastard is very unhappy, if it goes on like this, it doesn't feel like a thing, he hopes that he can talk to the other party and discuss it, communicate well, everyone has something, then this communication is solved, it really doesn't go on like this, it's not appropriate.

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