The reporters blocking the gate of Guo Dalu saw a luxury RV slowly coming, all of them were curious, and some reporters seemed to think of something, their eyes lit up, and they hurriedly greeted it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The reaction of the rest of the reporters was not slow, they all remembered the rumors about Guo Dalu on the Internet a few days ago, according to the students of the Conservatory of Music, they said that Guo Dalu's car was a luxury RV, which was very magnificent, and some students uploaded Guo Dalu's car pictures to the Internet.

Now when I see the RV coming over, isn't it the one that broke out on the Internet?

When several reporters came up, Guo Dalu had already stepped out of the car, "Hey, what's going on? Why are you blocking the door?"

A female reporter almost put the microphone on Guo Dalu's face, and said excitedly: "Mr. Guo, you are here, everyone wants to interview you, but you have never gone home, the old lady and uncle at your house were quite cooperative at first, but the door was closed in the past two days, and several dogs were bolted outside the door, so that everyone couldn't even enter the door." ”

Guo Dalu glared and said, "I think you annoyed their old couple, right? Otherwise, they would never do this!"

As he spoke, he walked forward, and the large dogs tethered to the gate all whined and whispered at the sight of him, and they seemed to be terrified of him.

After pushing the door open, Guo Dalu turned to look at the reporters outside, "Okay, let's all come in!"

A group of reporters trembled through a group of big dogs, walked to the gate of Guo's house, and then followed Guo Dalu into the courtyard of Guo's house.

"Hey, what's wrong with it again?"

Wang Chunmei heard movement outside and poked her head out of the room, "I said you reporters are not annoying? A few big dogs can't stop you, hey, the road is back!"

She pushed open the door and walked quickly into the courtyard, "You stinky boy sent Xiaolu to school, why did it take so long?"

She didn't pay any attention to the reporter who came with her, and turned her head in the direction of the bedroom and shouted, "Dead old man, the road is back!"

Guo Kaishan's voice sounded from the room, "What are you shouting, he still knows to come back?"

The old man walked out of the room with his slippers on his feet, and when he raised his eyes to see so many reporters in the courtyard, his face sank, "I said, why are you here again?"

He glanced at Guo Dalu, "You messed with it, you can settle it!"

Guo Dalu looked at the group of reporters around him, "Everyone, what have you done to the old man these days? Why does he hate you so much?"

A group of reporters didn't know what to say for a long time, and Wang Chunmei, who was next to her, pinched her waist and looked at the reporters in the courtyard, and said angrily: "I didn't say you, when you came to interview on the first day, the two of us were very cooperative, right? The second day was also very cooperative, and we have been cooperating for a week, but we haven't finished the interview, we are all in our fifties and sixties, how can we have the energy to talk about this with you every day?"

She stretched out her hand and pointed at a young reporter, "Especially you, I said I wouldn't accept interviews, you actually jumped over the wall in the middle of the night, if I hadn't stopped you, my old man would have discounted your legs!"

The young reporter who was pointed at by Wang Chunmei sneered: "Auntie, isn't that a moment of excitement?"

He smiled and said, "Actually, I have learned taekwondo, and if the uncle really wants to beat me, it is impossible to fight!"

This person didn't seem to care about what he had done over the wall in the middle of the night, and he didn't believe what Wang Chunmei said about "Guo Kaishan wants to discount his legs", and his face was smug and unscrupulous.

Guo Dalu's face gradually became gloomy, he knew his Lao Tzu's violent temper, this person climbed over the wall in the middle of the night, either a traitor or a thief, even if he was beaten to death, he died in vain. With Guo Kaishan's temper, it is simply normal to discount this person's legs, and now that he has been beaten less, he is not only grateful to his mother, but also has a smug face.

"Good!"

Guo Dalu looked at the young reporter opposite, "You can get out! We don't welcome chickens and dogs here!"

The young reporter's face on the other side changed, and he forced a smile: "Mr. Guo, isn't it? You, a great musician and a famous author of martial arts novels, can you still do something to drive reporters out?"

Guo Dalu ignored him, and suddenly whistled, and then a low dog bark came, and an extremely tall mastiff ran out of the backyard at high speed.

A reporter in the yard was startled when he saw the mastiff come out.

They have all seen Tibetan mastiffs, but no one has ever seen such a big mastiff.

The mastiff that ran out of the backyard was covered with blood-red fur reflecting red light in the sun, and its two eyes were like two pieces of transparent amber, revealing an extraordinary spirituality, and it was almost one meter two or three meters tall, a few points older than the male lions in the zoo, with a fierce and majestic demeanor.

Seeing that the mastiff was not tethered to a leash, the reporters at the scene who knew dogs were scared at the time, "Guo ...... Mr. Guo, why don't you keep this kind of big dog on a leash? It's too dangerous!"

Before the man finished speaking, the mastiff had already arrived in front of Guo Dalu, and the person stood up, his two front paws pulled on Guo Dalu's chest, "woo" and barked, sniffing around Guo Dalu.

Guo Dalu patted the mastiff's head, and after calming for a moment, he looked at the young reporter just now, "You are fortunate to have climbed over the front yard of the wall, if it is the backyard, it is estimated that you should have entered the grave by now." ”

The sweat on the face of the young reporter opposite came out as soon as he brushed it, and when his face turned pale and he was about to say something, Guo Dalu patted the mastiff's head and pointed his finger at the young reporter, "Take him out!"

The blood-red mastiff suddenly burst out with a "whoop" and pounced on the young reporter.

The young reporter was shocked, "Guo Dalu, what do you want to do? You are arsoning with dogs and hurting people, do you know that you are breaking the law?"

As he spoke, his body kept retreating, intending to avoid the mastiff's attack, but Guo Dalu's mastiff was really extraordinary, even the tiger and lion were estimated to be good enough in front of it, and now it is not too easy to deal with an ordinary human being, and the reporter was thrown to the ground by the mastiff before he could dodge.

"Guo Dalu, you're killing someone! Stop this dog!"

The young reporter was pressed to the ground by the mastiff's two paws, and his frightened soul burst into a fright, screaming bitterly, "Kill someone! Guo Dalu is killing someone!"

He didn't shout a few words, but suddenly he felt a sudden heat in his waist, and his waist had risen off the ground, and when he was surprised, he found that he began to move out of thin air.

It was only then that he reacted, and he was bitten by the large fierce dog on his belt and picked up, and the heat in his waist was caused by the mastiff's breathing.

The reporters in the courtyard watched as the young reporter was bitten out of the gate by a ferocious mastiff, and then a group of dogs tied outside the gate barked wildly, and the young reporter's terrible screams followed, "Help!

A few reporters were more bold, ran to the door to look, and found that the young reporter had been put on the ground by the mastiff just now, although there were no injuries on his body, but the whole person was surrounded by several big dogs outside the door, no wonder the bark was so terrible.

Anyone who is surrounded by so many large dogs will probably react similarly to him.

"Mr. Guo, are you going a little too far?"

A reporter looked at Guo Dalu cautiously, "In case these big dogs really bite him, it will have a great impact on your image." ”

Guo Dalu said: "It's okay, I can't die! Besides, what image do I have? I will kill a pig, even if it is really a dog biting people, what impact can it have?"

At this time, the mastiff had returned from the door, and a group of reporters gave way, all of them a little frightened.

"The door of the Guo family is always open to friends, but get out of it as soon as possible!"

Guo Dalu touched his dog's neck and looked at the reporter in front of him, "Is there anyone else who has done something excessive like him?"

"Are you going to go out on your own, or are you going to let my dog take you out?"

ps: Let's talk about it first.,This book will be on the shelves at 12 o'clock at noon on Friday.,When the time comes, everyone will support it more.,My physical condition is estimated to be not able to explode.,Try to add one or two more chapters.。

Also, students who are about to take the college entrance examination, don't read this book these days, it's best not to read other books, the college entrance examination is the most important moment in your life and even determines your fate, don't be too distracted by other things at this time, my book can't help you much, so put it down first, and talk about it after the college entrance examination.