Chapter 277: Where to Start

Lao Yu returned to his small private room.

"I'm, I'm just." Lao Yu slammed the door hard and slammed it.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" On the bed, three men suddenly stood up, and one of them asked Lao Yu.

"There's a guy who's really excessive, he's really arrogant. There is a guy who is really arrogant and only thinks he is King Zhang. Yes...... A guy, he's ...... So arrogant. Yes...... A guy, a guy! Lao Yu hummed a little song. First, it is to show his singing voice, and second, it is to show his talent for changing words on the spot. Yourself, if you can't show such a little talent, then you're simply too bad.

"Uh......" The three subordinates were simply stunned when they heard it. They don't know how to describe that mood and mentality at the moment.

"What are you three doing in a daze?" Lao Yu looked at the three of them.

"Huh?" The three subordinates were even more stunned. What else can they do if they don't know why they're not stunned? Could it be that this is a rhythm to slap the young master?

"Hurry up and get this kid for me, he's next door." Lao Yu said.

"Oh, oh!" The three men came back to their senses, and then, they hurried out.

It's just that the three men on the front foot came out, and the back foot, that is, I don't know, where is the next door. On the left, that's next door, on the right, that's next door, and on the left, that's next door. Or the next door to the right? What the hell is next door over there?

Suddenly, the three subordinates looked at each other. It's all in the circle. I can't, just knock on the door, and then ask the other party, did you offend my young master. People, that's definitely not going to be true. Definitely not so. This is simply an answer that you don't have to think about.

"What to do, okay." Among the three. A man who usually has the posture of a squad leader scratched his head and had a headache.

"Otherwise. Just go straight to the past and say hello. We just knocked on the door, and when we opened it, we spoke. Who offended our young master. Get out of it yourself. Bodyguard No. 2 said his own mention.

"It's a good idea. That's how you can do that. It's ......" The squad leader nodded.

At the same time, Zheng Xiaotian and the four of them were searching, if it goes on like this, it's not a thing, right? If you are looking for some pastime, you must be looking for some pastime, fighting the landlord.

Zheng Xiaotian played, his card is actually average. But. With the leper of heaven and earth, that's simple. It's a great deck of cards. Small bits and pieces, so to speak, are almost out. He once again ordered a small leaflet, as long as it was the second child in the palm of his hand, and when he went out, the bombs were all taken off and exploded.

"Little Er!" Lao Wantong pointed out the little two in the palm of his hand.

Zheng Xiaotian grunted and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The other party clicked two, and he had no way to order. If he doesn't order, the second won't be able to get out, and if the second can't get out, he won't be able to blow it up with confidence. If you let the other party go, the other party doesn't make a single pair, and his two will always be unable to get out. When the time comes, you have to be able to fry it with confidence. Anyway, he can't rest assured that he can't blow up a rhythm.

"I'll blow it up!" Zheng Xiaotian threw out the four lepers and said, "Kill you." ”

Boom, boom, boom!

Next door, there was a fierce sound, as if, this is the same rhythm for Zheng Xiaotian's bomb soundtrack.

"Do you have me?" Lao Xingyue, the bomb was also dropped.

Boom, boom, boom. Next door, next door, once again, it began.

"I still have it!" Zheng Xiaotian, another bomb was dropped.

Boom, boom, boom!

Every time, when Zheng Xiaotian dropped bombs and blew each other up, the next door always had to be a soundtrack. To say, at the beginning, the soundtrack, that's fresh, that's fun, but to say that you're a soundtrack with a lot of it, that's a bit boring, right? This is a landlord, a real competition, not QQ, and such a big movement, what kind of illness is this?

"Rocket!" Lao Wantong threw the two kings behind. This is the biggest. Suddenly, he looked at Zheng Xiaotian with a smile and said, "Come on, come on, come on." ”

Boom, boom, boom.

"Damn, fight the landlord, endlessly. Check it out! Zheng Xiaotian stood up. At this moment, he said in his heart, next door next door, you are still a little useful, at least, with the help of you at such a time, it is possible to escape.

Lao Wantong pointed at Zheng Xiaotian's back and tilted his head, you are too shameless Just said the word you, the other party's figure has disappeared in front of him. This sense of rhythm is simply amazing!

Why is the next door so lively? It all started a minute ago.

Lao Yusan's bodyguard, that was to the door of the private room, and suddenly, the bodyguard team leader directly opened the door of the house, and suddenly, he shouted at the other party, "Whoever moved the young master of our family, get out of here yourself." ”

Brush brush brush.

Four figures, the feeling of a tiger's back and a bear's waist, suddenly, stood up. Any one, that body, that line, that muscle, is simply an Arnold rhythm. It can be seen that the figure is such a bull's egg, so, is that still a person who is afraid of causing trouble? Obviously it can't be, right.

"How do you talk?" An Arnold pointed to the three bodyguards Xiao Lao Dao.

"That's what I said." The captain of the bodyguard squad is not to be outdone. Are they the ones who are afraid of causing trouble? No! If they are afraid of causing trouble, then don't be a bodyguard, just do a nanny, at home, just coax the baby not to cry.

"Good boy, you're here for trouble, aren't you? Fuck your uncle. After Arnold No. 1 finished speaking, he immediately took Arnold No. 2, No. 3, and No. 4 towards the three little bodyguards and swept over.

The train carriage is very large, but how big can the small compartment where the four beds are located? Therefore, fighting in such an environment, it is still a melee of four against three, adding up to seven people, it is simply a rhythm that cannot be freed up at all. A lot of the time, the fist can't be unleashed, and the attack is on the wall of the train, and this situation is simply a rhythm of many more. Therefore, the sound of boom bang sounded from time to time, and that was because the attack missed, the other party dodged, and then attacked the facilities in the train.

When Zheng Xiaotian arrived, what he saw was simply such a situation. Scuffle, yes, to use melee to describe, that's not an exaggeration at all. With an inexplicable sense of rhythm, he saw that the four Arnold were actually pressed and beaten by three little white faces. Arnold is such a simple atmosphere, and the three little white faces are so domineering and want to play rhythmically.

To tell the truth, at this moment, of course, Zheng Xiaotian was standing directly on the side of Arnold's foursome. Look at the Arnold foursome, how simple it is, look at it, this little white-faced trio, how much it looks like a rhythm. He's simply, it's just a sense of rhythm that makes him irritable when he looks at each other.

"Hey, hey, can you listen to me, well, what are you doing? Can you stop, can you let me say a few words? Zheng Xiaotian opened his mouth and said.

It's just that Zheng Xiaotian's opening is destined to be a situation where no one gives him face.

That's how to say it, in fact, the Arnold foursome wanted to give Zheng Xiaotian face, but they couldn't give an atmosphere. They, that were passively beaten, and the other three, that was the one who attacked them. So, the other three people, if they don't stop, they simply can't have a rhythm.

And, the other three people, will they know who Zheng Xiaotian is? Why should they stop? Why stop, right? They came with a task, they were doing their task at the moment, they, at the moment, it was simply a situation where the task was not completed, it was not finished. So, it's not, Zheng Xiaotian said to stop, they would stop immediately, they didn't give face like this.

Zheng Xiaotian can see that he has already interjected, which is not enough. Yourself, you have to be an atmosphere to meddle in. If you interfere, you will interfere. He entered into observation, and he was studying, in the end, from which point, to cut into, that is the best thing?

Zheng Xiaotian took a look, this is an atmosphere of one-to-one, one-to-one, two-to-one. First of all, it was an Arnold who carried a little white-faced master, and then, it was an Arnold who still carried one, and finally, it was two Arnold who carried one. The two Arnold were barely on par, two against one. The one-on-one Arnold seems to be a little unbearable.

Therefore, what Zheng Xiaotian needs now is to solve the battle as much as possible. And, in the best possible way, it's also simple. That is, he needs to be to help the two-to-one. Because, two to one itself is equal, if he helps, helpers, it should be done quickly, and, as long as it is done, then the matter is suddenly simple to live. Three people can help the other two, so that the battle can be easily solved, thus, that is the rhythm and atmosphere of the end.

Zheng Xiaotian already has his own ideas and plans. He felt that next, himself, this was the rhythm of action. Uh-huh! (To be continued......)