After beating the three people in a row, Huang Mao obviously began to be uncalm, he stood up excitedly, pointed to the remaining few little brothers who were cowering and did not dare to step forward, and shouted: "Paralyzed with sticks, a bunch of waste!" ”

Huang Mao's words can be described as a word to wake up the person in the dream, a little brother spat saliva into the palm of his hand, and knocked it directly towards Chen Hao with a stick.

Chen Hao looked at the fist with red joints, thinking that the paralyzed light was fighting with his fist, and his hands were almost worn out, after all, the effect of force was mutual, and while slapping the flying man, his fist was also bearing the corresponding force.

It just so happened that he had nothing to do in school these days, and all the skills he drew had not been used for a while, and they had already cooled down, and Chen Hao felt that it was good to use Liu Bang's shield to force it at this time.

Seeing a thick wooden stick slamming directly towards him, Chen Hao rushed over quickly, and the wooden stick slammed into his left shoulder with a "bang".

There is an old saying, "The road is long, I will go up and down to pretend to be forced and seek", since even the older generation of people think that pretending to be forced is a long road, so Chen Hao, as a descendant, should seize the time to pretend to be forced.

The speed at which he rushed out to block the stick just now was called a fast, for fear that if he took a step slower, he would not be able to install it.

"I'm paralyzed, why does it hurt so much?"

Before the end of the load, Chen Hao suddenly covered his shoulders, his brows furrowed in pain, the paralyzed Liu Bang's shield had obviously not been used for several days, why didn't he help block the slightest damage when the stick was knocked down just now?

This is simply unscientific, Chen Hao is puzzled, could it be that when he pretended to be forced just now, he was too fierce and couldn't even stand the system? After all, pretending to be a good force is sometimes indeed indignant.

"Uh-huh!"

Just when Chen Hao was about to summon the system to ask for clarification, Huang Mao suddenly jumped up and kicked on his popliteal fossa, Chen Hao frowned, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Huang Mao waved his hand proudly, and several young brothers on the side who were watching the excitement came over one after another, and several sticks were pressed on Chen Hao's shoulders.

The expression on the face of the paralyzed yellow hair now is called a smugness, as if he won five million in the lottery ticket, he just saw several younger brothers being slapped away at the same time, and he really thought that Chen Hao was very awesome, but now it seems that this worry is completely superfluous.

"I'm Cao Nima's telling you to pretend to be a bully!"

Seeing Chen Hao kneeling on the ground and losing the ability to fight back, the more Huang Mao spoke, the more proud he became, he raised a foot and kicked Chen Hao's back, then half-squatted down and grabbed his collar and continued to scold: "Hmph, just a spicy chicken like you still want to be a hero to save the beauty, it's just a dream!" ”

"He's still a child, don't bully him, I'll give you money, you take it and leave, please!"

When Aunt Lan saw Huang Mao's kick on Chen Hao's back, she was so frightened that she almost knelt down for Huang Mao.

Although she knew that Chen Hao, the kid, usually peeked at her taking a bath, everyone was a neighbor, Aunt Lan lost her husband and had no children in her early years, and she had long regarded Chen Hao as her own son in her heart. In addition, today's incident has nothing to do with Chen Hao, and she can't watch Huang Mao and them bully Chen Hao.

Huang Mao turned around proudly when he heard Aunt Lan's voice, spread out his hands and shouted arrogantly: "If you are paralyzed, don't hurry up and hand over the money, I think your baked cake shop just doesn't want to open tomorrow!" ”

Aunt Lan thought to herself that if the baked cake shop was really smashed by the Huang Mao group, it would still be a trivial matter, the important thing was that Chen Hao was in their hands now, if Huang Mao and their stick were really taken down, they might be killed.

Thinking so, Aunt Lan immediately ran to Huang Mao with a white face, and took out a somewhat crumpled five hundred yuan from her pocket with trembling hands.

"The paralyzed ones count you as acquaintances! Come here, let me scratch your boobs a few times! Huang Mao snatched the money, stared at Aunt Lan's chest and said in a smooth tone.

Although Aunt Lan is in her thirties and about to turn to her forties, her figure remains like that of a girl in her twenties, not only is she not out of shape, but after years of precipitation, she has more charm.

Today's high temperature, the temperature outside is nearly forty degrees, and the skirt worn by Aunt Lan is inevitably a little cool, and you can see at a glance that she is wearing a dark black cover, and even the dark red pattern embroidered on it is faintly visible, Nima's is indeed a little tempting.

"You...... Shameless! Aunt Lan scolded indignantly.

"Pretend to be paralyzed and innocent? Are you still a virgin when you're old? Huang Mao continued to say rogues.

Huang Mao, this gangster, is proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, if you say which university has this major, Huang Mao is definitely the top student in the class, and the kind that can get a scholarship with a soft hand.

Seeing Aunt Lan dressed so sexy, he was absolutely unwilling not to touch him twice, although Aunt Lan angrily scolded him for being shameless, but the yellow hair didn't matter, he smiled obscenely, and his hairy hand poked directly into Aunt Lan's towering chest.

"What the hell is a big brother!" The little brother on the side stared at him excitedly.

"Paralyzed looking for death!"

You must know that it is Aunt Lan who Huang Mao wants to tease now, and Chen Hao really can't bear it this time. Although the use of Liu Bang's shield failed, he still had Dharma's iron fist, and it was more than enough to teach Huang Mao a lesson.

He cursed in a low voice, and jumped up from the ground while a few younger brothers on the side were staring at Aunt Lan's chest, and slammed his right hand into Huang Mao's chest.

With a "bang", Huang Mao was beaten to the ground and flew directly for a few meters, and a few seconds later, his bowed back fell heavily on the chair he had just sat on, and the wooden chair suddenly smashed to the ground.

Huang Mao suddenly felt so painful that he doubted his life, so he almost didn't roll on the ground and call his father, if he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed that an ordinary junior high school student would be so awesome.

Not to mention a senior in high school, even if you find out any gangster in society, it is impossible to be so awesome, Chen Hao's fist is harder than steel, and ordinary people can't bear it with a punch.

"Aunt Lan, if you stand back, I'm afraid I'll hurt you later." Chen Hao evoked a contemptuous smile and turned his head to Aunt Lan and said.

When Aunt Lan saw Chen Hao's vigorous skills, she almost suspected that she was dreaming, after all, this scene against the sky is usually only seen on TV.

Although she didn't know why Chen Hao was so awesome, she still obediently took a few steps back, stood aside and quietly watched Chen Hao pretending to be forced.

After all, Chen Hao's posture was indeed very handsome when he patted Huang Mao just now, and Aunt Lan felt that Chen Hao was even pretending to be ornamental, so she was responsible for quietly watching him teach Huang Mao a lesson.