Song Zhuyuan saw that Song Sanqian picked up the small stick, and the small pistol hidden behind his back was raised by him, and smiled at Song Sanqian gloomily, "I'll let you see and understand today, what is a real skill!" You kneel down and kowtow now and call grandpa, and I will let you live."

Song Ersheng glanced at the small pistol in Song Zhuyuan's hand, and saw that it was a metal revolver, but it was actually a plastic one with a layer of paint. The point is that this kind of small pistol is not lethal, and it is not even a rubber band pistol. It's just to listen to the sound

Smash the gun, what is ignited by the cannon can still be a little lethal, just one shot, you can only listen to the sound, and by the way, you can smell the smell of gunpowder.

Meng Ben dragged Song Ersheng's skirt vigorously in his hand, and she was about to tear it off, "Let's go" I couldn't say anything I was afraid of.

Song Zhuyuan and his little followers laughed, only feeling that the revenge of being bullied by Song Ersheng in the past could be avenged today.

Song Ersheng opened Meng Ben's hand, "What are you afraid of?" If there's something going on, I'll be your shield! "Look at your guts!! Meng Ben was opened, and pulled Song Ersheng's skirt again, this time he didn't work so hard, but he didn't run away by himself, "Three thousand, you're not as tall as me."

"Shut up!!" Song Ersheng is full of black lines, at this time you are neat and tidy!!

Turning his head and standing up straight, throwing the stick, Song Ersheng sneered, "Song Xiaochuber, what kind of trick can you do?" That broken gun thinks you're awesome? Phew!! If Lao Tzu doesn't smoke you to death today, I won't be surnamed Song!! If you have the ability, you will hit Lao Tzu's head!! Who wouldn't dare, who is the grandson of a bastard!! As far as you are a coward, you are not as good as a bastard!! ”

Song Zhuyuan's eyes were green when he was scolded, "Song Sanqian!" You two-penny bottle!! Just play tricks!! Today, sir, I have a secret weapon!! If you don't call me grandpa, I don't have the surname Song!! “

Song Ersheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, trotted up, and hit him sideways with a stick. Song Zhuyuan came up, stretched out his hand to block it, and shot at Song Ersheng's head with his other hand. Song Zhuyuan was pushed a few times, and he had a long memory, and he flashed sideways and pushed Song Ersheng with his hand. Song Ersheng was more than a head shorter than him, and he was thin, so he couldn't help but push, and fell down diagonally.

The moment he fell, Song Ersheng held the stick in both hands and strangled the back of Song Zhuyuan's neck, making him fall down with him. Song Zhuyuan pressed down, wanting to crush Song Ersheng, Song Ersheng reached out and pinched his ear, exerted force on his legs, and as soon as he turned over, he sat on Song Zhuyuan who fell to the ground. Song Zhuyuan's ears hurt wow, Song Ersheng's hand was even harder, and Song Zhuyuan's other hand was shooting indiscriminately, and the smell of gunpowder made the two of them all over.

Song Ersheng's ears were buzzing with shock, she grabbed Song Zhuyuan's wrist in a rage, and regardless of the ear-pulling hand she was pinched by him, she snatched the smashing gun. sat hard under his buttocks, and grinded it, and Song Zhuyuan almost didn't come up in one breath after being tortured. Song Ersheng felt that it was quite convenient to be bald, otherwise Song Zhuyuan would tear off a few hairs every time he fought. Girls like to pull their hair when they fight, and boys fight the same!!

After snatching the smashing gun, Song Ersheng endured the pain in his wrist and fired several shots next to Song Zhuyuan's ear in a row. Song Zhuyuan was so frightened that he let go of his hand and didn't say anything, and he cried. He thought he was going to die and his ears were buzzing, so uncomfortable

Song Ersheng stood up and threw the smashing gun on Song Zhuyuan's nose, "Give it back to you!" Also a secret weapon!! Useless stuff!! Let's change our surname immediately!! Don't share my last name!! I still want me to call you grandpa, and call you grandson about the same!! Bah!! Grandchildren!! ”

After speaking, he picked up the small stick and tapped it on the sole of Song Zhuyuan's shoe, and then pumped it several times, then threw the stick and kicked Song Zhuyuan, who was crying, "Roll out"

Song Zhuyuan's little followers watched Song Sanqian still break the table of combat effectiveness under the power of the small pistol, and they were still so ferocious, they didn't dare to be angry or speak, they pushed each other, and in the end, it was Song Zhuyuan's neighbor's boy who helped Song Zhuyuan up and took him away, and didn't forget to take away the small pistol. When he peeked at Song Ersheng, his eyes were full of horror, how could Sanqian not even be afraid of a small pistol

If you take the air gun, Song Sanqian will be afraid. However, after escaping, she will go to the police station

Song Ersheng looked at the red circle on his left wrist, which would turn bruised at night, and there were places on his arms, stomach, and legs that were beaten by Song Zhuyuan, and they would all turn blue. Inhaling and baring his teeth, Song Ersheng turned his head, turned around and lay on Meng Ben's body, "Carry me." ”

Meng Ben picked up Song Ersheng and carried her on his back, and after every three thousand fights, he relied on him and had no strength to move. "Let's go buy some of those guns, too! The next time Song Zhuyuan comes back to show off, I'll take two shows back! ”

Look at your idea. Song Ersheng is too lazy to answer, you have money, you can do it. This kind of smashing gun is also sold for several pieces now, and Song Zhuyuan's kind looks like metal, which seems to be more expensive. In Song Ersheng's eyes, this kind of thing is just spending money blindly. She wouldn't buy anything like that even if she had the money.

Song Yidi came back from school, and before he got to the door, he saw Song Ersheng looking like a dead dog. Hurriedly came over and hugged her, saw her wrist at a glance, angry and distressed, threw the schoolbag to Meng Ben, carried her to the East Temple, and found Master Yongxin to give medicine.

"What the hell did you bring here?!! Fight again!! It's Song Xiaochuber again, isn't it? You two were enemies in your last life, and you pinched them as soon as you met in this life? If you fight, let's see if you have the ability to do it!! Hit someone and you hurt yourself for three days, what do you say you are? Lack of heart!! How can I have such a stupid sister as you!! The three fools together are not as stupid as you!! "Song Yidi, Balabala, and the number of ups and downs are endless.

Song Ersheng didn't dare to reply, so he could only listen. Meng Ben hugged Song Yidi's schoolbag, followed behind, and nodded, feeling that what Sister Yidi said was too right!!

When he arrived at the East Temple, Yongxin didn't open his mouth in front of Song Yidi, and his hand was light and heavy, and he rubbed it for Song Ersheng. Yongle came over, his cold nose smelled the smell of gunpowder, and after asking Meng Ben, together with Song Yidi, who was even more angry, he counted them fiercely. What if it catches fire!!