The fat man's face was unscrupulous, in addition to being obscene, he was also a scoundrel, his words spit out, although the people around him were all irrelevant to themselves, but they were all angry with the fat man's words, and gritted their teeth.

Fatty, you're arrogant!

Some people were ready to move, but considering the size, they still didn't dare to stand up.

Just opposite the fat man, a noble lady was full of anger and resentment, her chest was drenched, her clothes were sticking to the smooth skin, and the jade peaks were convex, which led to reverie.

The lady was also angry with the fat man's scoundrel, she never thought that there would be such a shameless person, plus the other party was a fat man, and the lady was extremely disgusted.

In short, this fat man made the lady grit her teeth and wanted to beat the fat man.

But the fat man seemed to be ignorant, tilting his chin and looking at people with two nostrils, he was already very underbeaten, and at this time, he was even more underbeaten.

"Ha, I only know how to stare at it, no one dares to come over, okay, if you don't beat me, then I'll leave." When the fat man finished speaking, he turned around.

But the lady stepped forward and cried out, "Stop!"

The fat man said impatiently, "What are you doing?"

The lady blushed and said angrily, "You took advantage of me, do you want to leave?"

The fat man said: "Didn't you accidentally pour a glass of wine on your chest, is it necessary to entangle it like this?"

The noblewoman's face turned even redder, and she said angrily: "Not only that, but you also touched it." ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused strange eyes around them, and most of those men looked at the noble lady's chest with a tacit understanding, and some swallowed a mouthful of saliva while people were not paying attention.

The noble lady's towering and full **** is something that anyone wants to covet, but the next sentence that the fat man said was a person who could vomit blood.

"Isn't it just a touch, come, mine will also be touched for you, no worse than yours. The fat man straightened his Maitreya Buddha-like chest, and he looked like a scoundrel, which was really very bad.

The noblewoman's whole body trembled with anger, and the men around her also felt hateful and helped the noblewoman to come out.

"Who is this fat man, it's so shameless!"

"Can it be said that the fat man of the Song family who has lost his conscience. ”

"Song Wuliang?!obediently, didn't you hear that he went to the army, why did he come back again?"

"By the way, I heard that there is a guy who is in cahoots with him, by the way, it's called Fang Yi, why did you only see this fat man, why didn't that Fang Yi come?"

"Why didn't he come? Just now I saw him walking in the crowd with a cigarette in his mouth, and he looked like this fat man. ”

Everyone was talking, all staring at Song Wuliang, wanting to gather the crowd and rush forward.

Song Wuliang snorted in his heart, as if he was an official alone, and said loudly: "You have the ability to fight one by one, I, Song Wuliang, am here, and the thin man over there is you, you are the happiest, come out!"

The fat man picks what he can beat.

The thin man rolled his eyes, pretending not to hear.

Song Wuliang said again: "That little boy over there, don't look at it, it's you, come out and fight." ”

The little boy suddenly cast a disdainful gaze, extremely disdainful of Song Wuliang's behavior, and the people around him were also disdainful, this fat man actually picked the little boy alone, it was too shameless.

In the crowd, Fang Yi looked at Song Wuliang, who was 'fighting alone', and couldn't help but blush a little, because this fat man was really shameless, even more shameless than him, and Fang Yi was ashamed to be with this fat man.

Fang Yi really wanted to jump out and explain to everyone that he really didn't know this fat man.

However, this is already an indisputable fact, and in everyone's hearts, it has been determined that he Fang Yi is the one who wears the same pants as Song Wuliang.

No one stood up, Song Wuliang became more and more proud and arrogant, he first laughed three times, and then said: "I originally thought that you were all heroes, but I didn't expect that no one would fight me alone, it's really sad and lamentable, besides, I'm a gentleman, so I won't worry about you." ”

After speaking, Song Wuliang turned around and left.

However, it is a tooth picker who makes everyone angry again, and you shameless fat man is also worthy of being called a gentleman?

Song Wuliang turned around, sweating in his palms, as for whether he was seen to be pretending, he couldn't care so much, anyway, the cruel words were released, and no one came out to make trouble.

However, just when Song Wuliang was just breathing a sigh of relief, someone in the crowd suddenly said, "Fatty, stop, I'll meet you!"

Ga!

Song Wuliang felt that the voice was slightly familiar, he turned around stiffly, and when he saw that the other party was a teenager, he was first surprised, and then said very open-mindedly: "Little brat, don't run around, I don't care to fight with you." ”

Tang Xiaoyu sneered and said, "Are you afraid of being beaten into a pig's head by me?"

Song Wuliang's face twitched, and he glared: "Who said that? I'm just afraid that I didn't take it lightly and beat you little kid to tears, which makes you so faceless and peaceful." ”

The meaning of this is to say, let's stop fighting, how good it is to be harmonious.

However, how could Tang Xiaoyu care about this, when he was in Jinbi Brilliant, he and Kong Qingxu stood together, and were scolded by Fang Yi and Song Wuliang as a little child, he had already held his breath in his heart, and he had always remembered this hatred.

Although he didn't see Fang Yi, but when he saw this fat man, how could Tang Xiaoyu let this opportunity slip away, he swore that he would definitely beat this fat man into a pig's head.

"Fatty, didn't you just shout very happily? Come on, if you don't make a move, then I'll make a move. Tang Xiaoyu said.

After that, without waiting for the fat man to speak again, Tang Xiaoyu made a move.

Song Wuliang saw that he was not the opponent of this young man, and he had only one thought in his heart----- withdraw!

If you can't beat it, don't pretend to be swollen and run! Song Wuliang has never taken face seriously.

However, Tang Xiaoyu is indeed a master, and before Song Wuliang could run a few steps, Tang Xiaoyu arrived in front of Song Wuliang, and then swung a punch, and Song Wuliang subconsciously raised his fist to respond.

It's just that as soon as this fist collided, Song Wuliang was broken, because Tang Xiaoyu's strength was much stronger than him, and Song Wuliang was not an opponent at all.

Song Wuliang flew out and fell to the ground, with a miserable scream, extremely embarrassed, Fang Yi in the crowd saw this scene and did not make a move, on the contrary, he also showed a smile on his face.

Whoever let this fat man slap his swollen face and become a fat man, he is a fat man himself, but his strength is not good, he grows wise after eating a trench, Fang Yi did not make a move, he wanted to make Song Fat suffer more losses.

Lao Tzu is a gentleman, and he doesn't know you like a little brat. Song Wuliang said, turned around and ran.

Tang Xiaoyu smiled coldly and said, "Look how rampant you are later." ”

Tang Xiaoyu's face was cold, and between the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, there was an inconspicuous silver needle at some point.

No one noticed, only Fang Yi noticed, his eyes were cold, and he couldn't do it if he didn't make a move.

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