Chapter 295: Poor Tooth Dog

A misstep becomes an eternal hatred, this miss is twenty-eight thousand, this is no less than that eternal hatred, no matter how Fan Haichao thinks about it, he feels that this money is wronged, how is it not worth it, this kind of ugly thing can really only be digested by himself, and he can't reveal half of the wind at all, once the half of the wind is revealed, then he Fan Haichao can only stick his big head into the crotch of his pants and walk.

Fan Haichao felt that his aesthetic had changed dramatically, a thirty-year-old ugly monster with two fangs was moved by his animal desire, and he was also pasted for 20,000, which was dozens of times more expensive than finding a massage girl, which made him really embarrassed.

The more Director Fan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he found that the photo taken by Comrade Yang Guang of the broadcaster had not been deleted, this is a huge hidden danger, and it is also a bomb at any time.

There is a telephone pole in front of the CCB network, with psoriasis pasted on it, and there are a lot of messy advertisements, such as selling rice medicine, clubs with the same surname, medical advertisements for treating male gynecology, and of course, advertisements for finding Sister Xiao, and even advertisements for reselling guns.

Usually Director Fan is still more concerned about the psoriasis on these telephone poles, he looks at it when he is fine, and he is also a little curious in his heart.

Today, Director Fan has no interest in psoriasis on this telephone pole, not only is he not interested, but he has a temper with this telephone pole, as if he feels that this is not a telephone pole, but the hateful broadcaster Yang Guangpestle is here.

Director Fan thought back to the whole experience, and a terrible thought came to Fan Haichao's mind, he felt that he might have been deceived, and he was deceived by this Yang Guang and the toothy girl, they directed a double reed performance in advance, made a big cloth bag, and let himself stick his head into it.

Fan Haichao's cosmic heart exploded, he couldn't bear this breath anymore, he frantically picked up his foot and kicked at the telephone pole in front of him, kicking and scolding angrily.

"I, you Yang Guang bastard, you dead Yang Guang, you bastard Yang Guang, you were a faint king in your previous life, you are a bastard in your future life, you even dare to set up a situation with Lao Tzu Fan's big head, look at how my Fan head kicked you bastard Yang Guang to death!"

Director Fan was really crazy, and kicked the telephone pole more than fifty times in one go, he didn't make a single move, he jumped and jumped to change various movements, including a few difficult movements, what thunderbolt whirlwind legs and other actions, and kicked the telephone pole wildly with selflessness.

His actions also shocked passers-by, looking at the oil stains on this guy's body, and this is like kicking the telephone pole frantically, and there are seven or eight words in his mouth, scolding something like "faint Jun Yang Guang".

Passers-by can only shake their heads regretfully, there is another madman in this world, this person may not have watched too much on the Internet, or watched too many TV series about the heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and they all contacted Yang Guang, the faint king, it seems that the poisoning is too deep.

I really admire Fan Haichao's feet, as if they were a pair of iron feet, he kicked more than fifty feet crazily, and he didn't feel a problem, nor did he feel a problem, but Director Fan was really confused, he entered the realm of selflessness, which is the highest realm in life, and he Director Fan entered in advance.

So much so that he forgot all the qiē, and also forgot the pain caused by kicking the telephone pole, he was just a meat man, an ordinary person made of flesh, his pair of Yierkang's leather shoes had long been rotten, and his pair of fleshy feet were also kicked to the flesh, and blood was sprinkled all over the telephone pole.

The blood sprayed onto the telephone pole, like spraying paint, and it was sprayed very beautifully, as if it was like a bright rose, looking at the bright roses, Director Fan was in a very comfortable mood, he thought it was the blood sprayed by Yang Guang, and the happy pleasure hit his head, he was really cool.

"Haha, you Yang Guangwang bastard, you finally bleed, the quality of your blood is not good, it's like the blood of tuberculosis, it's about the same as the duck blood in the duck blood Wangzi.

Haha, you Yang Guang bastard, you want to hurt your brother Fan's head, you don't want to be clear, your brother Fan's head is so easy to bully, I'll let you bleed to death, you're terrible now, look at your current appearance, it's as terrible as a girl's miscarriage. ”

When Director Fan saw the blood, he was so happy that he wanted to fly, he really flew, jumping up more than one meter and six meters high, which also stimulated his greatest potential, and kicked five or six feet at the telephone pole, and finally made a superstar Li Long's movements, shouting hoarsely.

Director Fan was frustrated, passers-by were shocked, and another animal also expressed shock to him, that is, a skinny rogue dog, this stray dog was also skinny and skinny, with only an empty shelf, which looked like a typical malnutrition.

Director Fan's frenzied cousin frightened the wandering dog who was looking for food in the trash can next to the telephone pole, and the hungry wandering dog was panicking, but he didn't expect a big-headed guy to grin at it and make crazy movements.

The rogue dog took the dog eyes and looked at the guy with the big head, this guy's leather shoes were also rotten, and his feet were kicked to the flesh, spraying blood outward, and his clothes were full of oil stains, and he was not a serious person at first glance, and he was also a rogue man like himself, and this rogue man was like a mad attack, shouting and screaming at himself and making strange movements, and this rogue dog comrade thought that Director Fan was going to compete with him for food.

The stray dog finally found a chicken leg in the garbage heap, and just bit it in its mouth, then Director Fan yelled at it, and the stray dog became angry, and it barked at Fan's head very unhappily.

The more the dog barked, the more fierce it became, as if he was scolding Fan Haichao for being a "bastard", and the sound of the Wang Wang and the meaning of "bastard", the more I listened to it, the more it looked like the sound of these three words.

The liu lang dog roared frantically at Director Fan, Fan saw this liu lang dog, and immediately in his eyes, it was not a liu lang dog, but the waiter in the manor, the bruine tooth sister comrade, it just so happened that this liu lang dog also had two bruised teeth, and his face was very similar to the bruning tooth girl, almost the same, Director Fan completely regarded the liu lang dog as a bruning tooth sister.

The toothy girl suddenly yelled and yelled at herself, Director Fan's nameless fire suddenly appeared, and immediately broke out the internal fire, and new hatred and new hatred poured into the big heart of Fan's big head, Fan Haichao's big universe couldn't stand it anymore, and he changed the direction of his fleshy foot and kicked towards the stray dog.

The hatred in Fan's head was so deep that his feet immediately turned into shadowless feet, and he kicked out thirty-six kicks in one go, which was amazingly fast, faster than that double the fast forward speed.

The poor stray dog only barked three times, and was kicked to death by Fan's head at that time, and the corpse of the stray dog hit the classified storage garbage can, and fell on the cement floor, hitting back and forth thirty-six times, the flesh and blood were already blurred, and the intestines came out horribly and miserable.

Fan Haichao kicked out thirty-six kicks in one go, he didn't feel tired at all, but he felt very relieved, and kicked this pair of men and women to death, the hateful Yang Guang and the violent tooth sister died with a whimper, which was also regarded as his blood revenge.

Actually, Fan's head was evil, he didn't kick Yang Guang and Storm Tooth Sister to death, he kicked to death the stray dog and the telephone pole, of course, the telephone pole could not be kicked to death, but Fan's head was injured, but he didn't realize it.

The rogue dog died in front of him, Comrade Fan Haichao felt very cool, and he wanted to kick it twice, but at this time, someone patted him on the shoulder.

Fan Haichao was too devoted, the man patted him on the shoulder more than a dozen times, but he couldn't react, and finally the person couldn't hold a wrench and slapped him the shoulder, and Comrade Fan Haichao reacted.

Fan Haichao saw that the person who slapped himself with a wrench was a man riding a motorcycle, this person was riding on a motorcycle, the motorcycle had not been turned off, and he was wearing a helmet on his head and did not take it off, but just lifted the windshield cover.

"Hey, why are you filming me, you still take such a big movable board hand to pat me on the shoulder, you think I'm a terracotta warrior, you can shoot it at will, if I am a terracotta warrior, you can't afford to pay it." ”

The big wrench is the largest wrench, Fan Haichao looked at this big wrench, it was not angry, how could there be such a pat on the shoulder, is this a greeting.

The man on the motorcycle bared his teeth at Fan Haichao, shook the big wrench in his hand, and said to Fan Haichao with his eyes: "Your son patronizes the performance of forgetfulness, Lao Tzu patted you on the shoulder more than a dozen times, and you guy didn't react. ”

Director Fan still felt a little embarrassed about this person, he grinned: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I had some hatred just now that I didn't solve it, I have two enemies who must be solved, so I didn't react to your greeting, I'm really embarrassed!"

Fan Haichao was very embarrassed, and the man said: "Brother, what kind of enemy, you should keep your eyes open and take a look, this one is a telephone pole, and that one is a wandering dog, so there is the shadow of half an enemy?"

The man pointed to the telephone pole with a wrench and the stray dog that was kicked to death by Fan Haichao and said to him, Fan Haichao didn't believe this person's words, he waved his big hand.

"Brother, don't lie to me, what are telephone poles and flowing dogs, it's clearly the muddy Yang Guang and the toothy girl, Yang Guang still has a lot of blood, and the two teething of the toothless girl are still outside her mouth!"

As soon as the man heard Fan Haichao's words, he waved the big wrench and smashed Fan's head, and scolded: "You stupid comparison, you take a good look at it, that's not Yang Guang's blood, that's your bastard's foot was kicked out, that's not a toothless girl, that's a toothless dog!"