Chapter 1209: Hey! The fat man is here!
"You...... Do you know who my eldest sister is? I tell you, don't go any of you, just wait. The little sprouts on top of Ignaz's head were frightened, and he said fiercely.
"Big sister?" Bolton was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "I really want to know who your eldest sister is, I haven't heard of any eldest sister in Qingya Garden, if she can cover you today, then our little overlord will follow her in the future." ”
"Okay, then we'll wait for you in the alley, don't you want to run, we'll all watch you, if you don't come in ten minutes, we'll come." Bolton said with a grin, turning and walking down the alley not far away.
The elementary school students of the Little Overlord Gang are also majesticly following behind Bolton, if it weren't for the pink magic wand being too riotous, and the heavy schoolbag filled with all kinds of books swaying a little cute, it really has a bit of a social feeling.
But Ignaz didn't think it was cute at all, Bolton was said to be a magician, even the lowest magician, and he could easily abuse him.
Of course, even if he wasn't a magician, with his sixth-grade height and weight, he could easily subdue him without fighting back.
Many students passed by and looked at Ignaz with some pity, this little fat man actually provoked the Little Overlord Gang, isn't this asking for trouble.
"Why hasn't Amy come out yet?" Ignaz stomped his feet in some anxiety, and he was two friends, Daphne and Amy, although Daphne's father and grandfather were good hunters, but Daphne was a good baby, and could not help him at all.
"Otherwise, let's slip away." Daphne whispered, "My grandfather said that when you encounter an opponent you can't beat, it's also an ability to skillfully escape. ”
"No, as a man, I won't allow the word run to be imprinted in my life." Ignaz shook his head firmly, and glanced left and right, there were people from the little overlord on both sides of the street, and even if they wanted to, there was nowhere to run.
The students were almost gone, and the crowd out of the school gate was gradually thinning, but Amy was still nowhere to be seen.
"Amy wouldn't have gone home for dinner, would she?" Ignaz pouted in frustration, for Uncle McGonagall's food was delicious, but it would have been too bad for him if she had forgotten about the fight and had gone home for dinner.
"If Amy promises you, then don't worry, she'll come." Daphne said confidently, "Amy is the most honest person. ”
"But if she doesn't come now, it'll be too late." Ignaz looked at Lancôme, who was standing at the mouth of the alley waving at him, and said with a wistful expression.
This big fat man with at least one hundred and fifty pounds can sit flat on his little fat man with one butt, and it is precisely by virtue of this body shape that he basically has no opponent in Qingya Garden, and he is the number one vicious dog under the little overlord Bolton.
"It's okay, we just need to stand here, they won't dare to come." Daphne said with a relaxed expression.
"No, I told them ten minutes, that's ten minutes, and as a man, I can't abandon my promise." Ignaz shook his head, reached out and grabbed the three seeds in his pocket, approached Daphne and whispered: "Daphne, you will stand at the mouth of the alley for a while and don't go over, the principle of the little overlord is not to beat girls, so they won't do anything to you, I will shoot at them first in a while, no matter how many you can hit, you can watch carefully, I am not a stupid person, nor a soft egg." ”
"Come on, I'm optimistic about you." Daphne clenched her little fist in encouragement.
"Shouldn't you stop me at this time?" Ignaz glared.
"Why? I think you're right, manly man, it doesn't matter if you can't beat it, but if you don't dare to fight, it's all cowardice. Daphne smiled.
"I'm not a coward, I'm Ignaz, a botanical combat master." Ignaz's gaze hardened, and he walked in the direction of the alley.
"Amy, come quickly." Daphne followed Ignaz and prayed silently.
"Boss, they're coming." Lancôme shouted into the alley.
"How many?" Burton asked.
"Just two, the little fat man and the little girl." Lancôme smiled and said, "It seems that the little fat man really doesn't have any friends." He even dared to fight with us. ”
The people in the alley also laughed along, this is the dominance of their little overlord gang.
Ignaz came to the entrance of the alley with heavy steps, and looked at the elementary school students standing against the wall with schoolbags in the alley and stunned for a moment, this is not the same as the little overlord gang he imagined?
Why should it be a domineering side leakage scene, a group of prodigal little Tai Sui, carrying long knives and short knives, their eyes are full of unruliness, as if they can wear this sky with a single leg lift, that is what the gang looks like in his imagination.
But they ......
The thin shoulders were bent by the heavy school bag, and the appearance of leaning against the wall was like being punished by the teacher to stand at the door of the classroom, and even the smile on his face revealed a sense of honesty.
As for the self-proclaimed little overlord Burton, he was carrying a schoolbag in a single room, holding a pink magic wand in his hand, and his rolled up trouser legs revealed a piece of pink socks, which instantly made that evil smile lose its deterrent effect.
"You've disappointed me so much." Ignaz sighed, there was a feeling of disillusionment, he had also thought about joining the little overlord and feeling the feeling of domineering side leakage, but he never thought that the reality was completely different from what he imagined.
"Huh?"
The little overlord gang in the alley who had already put on what they thought was the most domineering side leakage was stunned, and looked at Ignaz with some confusion, why did this little fat man who was about to be beaten look distressed?
Burton's face was also stunned, and he said in a deep voice: "I said ......"
"Go, Demon Vine!" Ignaz pulled his hand out of his pocket and flung it at Bolton, and three black seeds flew out and landed at the feet of Bolton, Lancôme, and an upperclassman.
"Demon vines?" Bolton glanced at the seed, directly raised his leg and stepped it into the dirt, smiled contemptuously, and pointed the magic wand in his hand at Ignaz, "Hit me!" ”
"Click! Click! ”
At this moment, a black vine burst out of the ground, like a large black snake, and instantly wrapped itself around Bolton's legs.
Almost at the same time, the seeds that had been stepped into the ground by Bolton and the student also grew black vines, starting from their feet, growing and winding wildly, tying them up into a rice dumpling.
"Hey! The fat man is here! ”
Ignaz let out a loud cry and slammed his short calves into the stunned Burton.