Chapter 40: Hou San
"Little rabbit cub, get away from Lao Tzu, don't get in the way of Lao Tzu, or believe it or not, Lao Tzu will be stabbed to death!" Hou San glared at him viciously, and Zhang Haoran, who was blocking the road not far in front of him.
He was unlucky today, and was about to steal her sachet from a lavishly dressed lady, but he didn't expect to be noticed by the other party, so he had to take out a dagger and rob it instead.
What surprised him even more was that the policewoman, who originally looked like a delicate and delicate female star, was able to keep up with his speed.
You must know that he, Hou San, dares to steal and even rob in places like the old city, relying on his ability, in addition to having kung fu in his hands, he also has kung fu under his feet. If he hadn't taken the crooked path since he was a child, he might have been able to participate in professional competitions such as the 100-meter sprint and even the international marathon.
"Okay, you little rabbit cub, you really dare to look for death!" Hou San subconsciously glanced back, only to see that Zhao Mengyue had already pulled the distance between him and him, his heart was cold, and he hurriedly looked up, only to see that Zhang Haoran still not only did not leave, but also walked towards him, and he was about to collide with him.
Hou Sanwei was born from the guts, and the sharp dagger in his hand stabbed directly at Zhang Haoran in front of him.
"Get out of the way!" Zhao Mengyue, who was chasing behind, also discovered the abnormality in front of her and screamed, but what she didn't expect was that the young man who was in front of Hou San stood motionless as if he was scared stupidly.
"I'll go, where did this kid come from, didn't you see that bastard still holding a dagger?
"I see, this kid may have been fascinated by the hungry policewoman in the back, so he wants to show himself, no, that's it!"
"You say, which school student is this, so stunned, it's the first time I've seen it. ”
Not to mention the students who were eating breakfast in the store, even the adult men hiding on both sides of the street were shocked when they saw Hou San holding a dagger and stabbing directly at Zhang Haoran in front of him, and a few women even closed their eyes.
They're afraid to see the bloody scene that will come later!
"You know what? What I hate the most is when people swear in front of me!"
Suddenly, a light and fluttering voice sounded in the ears of Hou San, who was full of madness, until he paused his steps slightly, and when he looked up, he was also startled, Zhang Haoran, who was originally considered stupid by him, appeared in front of him with a sneer, raised his palm, and slapped it over.
"Little rabbit cub, I think you are really looking for death!" Hou San snorted coldly, but he didn't expect that the kid in front of him not only hadn't dodged yet, but dared to rush in front of him and do something to him, if this didn't give him a lesson, he really thought that he Hou San was a good bully.
"Smack!"
Before Hou San could react, his face seemed to be hit by a mad bull, a mouthful of blood spurted out with a few teeth, and the whole person flew out directly upside down like rags.
"Dangchang!"
When the dagger and lady's sachet in Hou San's hand fell to the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground heavily, his whole body was shocked to the point of pain like a broken bone, which made him wake up a little.
"Little rabbit cub, how dare you hit Lao Tzu?" Hou San roared angrily, ready to get up, pick up the dagger, and when he was desperately looking for Zhang Haoran, his back was pressed hard, and then his hands were handcuffed.
"Get up for me!" After Zhao Mengyue picked up the dagger and the lady's sachet that had fallen aside, she snorted coldly, lifted Hou San vigorously, and was about to take a look at who was sacred, so that when Hou San, an outlaw, fell into such an end, she looked up, with a look on her face, and screamed, "How could it be you?"
She never thought that it would be the person who made her "think about it day and night" after they separated yesterday.
Zhang Haoran said angrily: "Every time I meet you, I know it's no good!"
"Damn,, what did I just see, where is this immortal, one slap knocked an outlaw down, you say, I can't be dreaming, right?"
"Smack!"
"I'll fuck your uncle, what are you doing beating Lao Tzu, do you want to find a beating!"
"Day, didn't you just ask us, are you dreaming, Nuo, I'm not letting you know, you're not dreaming!"
"Get out!"
Whether it was the students eating breakfast in the store, or the pedestrians hiding on both sides of the street, they couldn't help but rub their eyes, they didn't expect that it was obviously a teenager who was stabbed to death by the outlaw, not only did not die, but also slapped the outlaw away.
"Little rabbit, today is Lao Tzu's overturned boat in the gutter, but don't be complacent for too long. At this time, Hou San had also come to his senses, ignoring the policewoman Zhao Mengyue beside him, and looked at Zhang Haoran fiercely, "You wait, when Lao Tzu comes out, I will let you know the end of being nosy." ”
"Smack!"
Before Hou San finished speaking, Zhao Mengyue slapped Hou San on the head, interrupting his threat to Zhang Haoran, and scolded: "You dare to threaten others in front of the old lady, you wait, if I don't let you squat in it for ten or five years, the old lady won't believe Zhao in the future, and you are a bastard." ”
Hou San didn't seem to care about Zhao Mengyue's words at all, and looked at Zhang Haoran deadly, his eyes full of resentment.
Zhao Mengyue hurriedly spoke: "Little brother, just now it was really thanks to your action, otherwise this bastard would definitely have escaped from my sister and me." Don't worry about the threat of this bastard, he won't be able to come out in ten or five years. ”
"Do you think I will care about his threat?" Zhang Haoran replied casually, glanced at Hou San with a resentful face, and smiled, "Didn't you hear clearly just now?"
"Since you didn't hear clearly, then I'll tell you again, I hate it when people talk dirty in front of me. ”
Between the words, a terrifying momentum bloomed from Zhang Haoran's body, attacked Hou San, and shrouded Hou San in it, so that Hou San had a feeling of facing incomparable horror, like the king of hell, his face was pale, and he trembled, if he wasn't carried by Zhao Mengyue, the whole person would definitely be like a puddle of mud, slumping to the ground.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me......" Hou San trembled in his tone, his face was full of fear, and then a foul smell came from Hou San's body.
"I'll go, what the hell is this?" Zhao Mengyue frowned, looking at Hou San, who suddenly pulled his pants. Zhang Haoran's momentum was only aimed at Hou San, so even if Zhao Mengyue was by Hou San's side, she didn't feel the slightest, and she didn't know why Hou San was in this situation.