Barbaroa is definitely an actor-level powerful actor, and he actually blushed in front of everyone, and muttered in a very subtle and delicate voice that seemed to be talking to himself, but could be heard clearly by a few people around him: "Then can that thing be drunk?" What can I do if I don't drink it? ”

He was like a poor man who had been poked in the sore foot, annoyed and angry, and after holding back for a long time, he slapped him hard, and slapped it in the face, Blatter couldn't react, and a few bright red handprints suddenly appeared on his originally pale face.

Although Blatter is young, he is also a man, and he also has fire, and after being slapped in the face, he was stunned for a moment, and then shouted I will fight with you, and then hit his head in the middle of Barbaloa's small stomach, Barbaroa was caught off guard and fell on his back, Blatter did not spare the past and rode on Barbaroa's body and punched it, but was turned over by Barbaroa and fought back, grunting, and the two of them suddenly made a mess.

Yo ho, it's right here!

Generally speaking, those who watch the excitement are not afraid of big things, don't make noise if you can do it, especially the two big men, in broad daylight, against the sun, you say a word, I say a word, and the eyebrows are full of eyebrows, and the quarrel like a chicken woman is interesting? It's better not to speculate and swing your fists on the spot, men, individuals with male hormones and testosterone in human beings should be brave and aggressive, so that they are worthy of being a mammalian male animal inherited by the law of the jungle, how can you scold people no matter how powerful they are? Is it enough blood surname? When the gorillas in the jungle compete for mates, they all start fighting, are people not as good as orangutans?

Really, anyway, when watching the excitement, no matter how ugly the fight is, it is better than two gentlemen who don't move their mouths.

All of a sudden, hula lala, except for a few people who have obsessive-compulsive disorder and have to wait to see the results, the other people who were watching the old man touch porcelain just now all turned to the battle position in the blink of an eye, and came to watch Blatter and Barbaroa's free fighting performance, and not only them, after all, fighting is more attractive than quarrelling, and there are quite a lot of people who live next to it but have little interest in the small excitement of quarrels, and now they are also attracted to it, three floors inside and three floors outside, there are actually hundreds of people around, noisy and shouting, and applauding.

"Hard, what are you looking at?"

"Hit him in the stomach, ouch, you haven't eaten in the morning, have you?"

"Kick him, kick him, kick him!"

Barbaroa and Blatter are almost beyond the scope of acting at this time, the two of them really made a lot of ruthless moves in order not to leak flaws, Barbaroa beat Blatter's lips to blood, and he himself was punched by Blatter, turning into black eyes, of course, it needs to be pointed out that if you really take out all your strength, although Barbaroa is a waste of firewood, it will also far exceed Blat, who is just a child, if he comes to the real thing, Blatter can't even stand the two faces.

Finally, the two were separated.

The Blatter had a quick calf and kicked Barbaroa, knocking Barbaroa to the ground, and he himself fell to the ground because of his lack of strength, and neither of them rushed forward now, looking at each other with angry eyes, and gasping.

"Keep fighting, hey, stammer, what are you doing? Beat him, beat that little bunny. ”

"Hey, kid, that stutter is not going to work, you go over ......" The man pointed to the crotch of Barbaroa's pants, "just kick him where he is, kick him hard, and you will win with one kick." ”

There are all kinds of bad ideas.

But at this time, on the periphery of the crowd, the noisy voice of scolding the mother suddenly ...... Stopped.

I don't know why, it's like I suddenly entered another completely silent space, except for the occasional sound of extremely incongruous swallowing.

In such a noisy place, any abnormality can be contagious, and all of a sudden everyone stopped squeaking, and they all looked over there curiously, muttering in their hearts what was going on? Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor is here?

I saw that the originally dense crowd automatically parted a road, and there was a beautiful woman like a sinking fish and a goose walking over, her steps were so light, so gentle, and her appearance was so fresh and lovely, like a goddess, especially she was wearing a gorgeous pink magic robe, and there was an indescribable surname in the beauty, and all of a sudden, almost everyone was stupid, and a few particularly unproductive stared with their eyes and opened their mouths wide, and even their eyes were about to fall out.

With a sad expression on her face, the sorceress walked up to Barbaroa and Blat, shook her head gently, and said softly in a sweet voice: "Love is the source of human progress, why do you want to fight?" How barbaric, how violent? It's not good to fight. ”

As she spoke, she squatted down and gently stroked Blatter's head, looked at the injury on his face lovingly, and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Blatt cried as soon as he wowed, and all the male surnames on the sidelines looked at Blatter with envious, jealous and hateful eyes, and their hearts were sour: "Damn, why don't you touch me?" No matter how bad the beating is, it's worth it! ”

"Don't fight anymore, good, don't cry, I'll give you a good thing." As she spoke, the beautiful goddess took out a small white stick from her arms and handed it to Blat's hand with the goddess's body fragrance: "Good, smoke one, you won't have any pain in your body after you finish smoking." ”

Blatter looked flattered, and put the cigarette in her mouth according to the instructions of the sorceress, and the sorceress flicked her fingers, and a string of flames jumped out on her silky fingers like mutton fat jade, and after lighting it, Blatter took a deep breath.

"Ahem, ahem......"

As an old smoking gun, of course, Blatter will not be choked by the smoke, but in order to succeed in the performance, he still has to pretend to smoke for the first time, coughing, he asked what is going on, the female magician smiled and told him that it doesn't matter, this thing is called a cigarette, you just started smoking, you must not be used to it, just wait a while to get used to it.

As she spoke, she took out another cigarette and handed it to Barbaroa: "Give you one too, don't fight in the future." ”

Barbaroa coughed violently after taking a sip, tears and snot, much better than Blatter's acting skills, and the sorceress quietly watched the two of them sit on the ground and swallow the clouds, and when they were almost smoking, they asked, "How do you feel now?" ”

"Ah, it's amazing, I don't hurt that much!" Blatter screamed, stood up, flicked his arms and kicked his legs, indicating that he was not lying.

"What about you?"

"It's so comfortable, I feel like I'm fluttering again...... Ah, I don't stutter anymore! Thank you, Goddess! Barbaroa exclaimed in surprise, and he spoke it quite fluently, without stammering at all. Originally, there was such a sentence before, and after practicing for most of the night, it would be strange to stutter again.

"That's good, remember, don't fight anymore, we all live under the same blue sky, we are all the closest relatives, have to have love......" The sorceress stood up and smiled, turned and left, the wind was light, leaving only those demented onlookers with a beautiful image worth remembering for a lifetime.

"Goddess, give me one!" I don't know who was the first to react and shouted.

"I want it too!"

"Goddess, I love you, I am willing to wait for you for the rest of my life!"

The crowd that had almost been stupid just now suddenly stirred, and no one had long since gone to see the two rough old men of Blatter and Barbaroa, goddess, goddess...... The goddess has appeared!

But at this time, I don't know who shouted: "Run, the security team is here!" At the same time, in the distance, a short, shrill whistle sounded on the street.

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