Chapter 6 I haven't moved my muscles and bones for more than ten years, and I'm rusty
"Young Master Han, your muscles are good, and you usually exercise a lot."
Song Weilan said words of praise on his lips, stretched out his hand and patted a few points on Han Zigao's body casually.
"That's right, Young Master Ben usually loves sports." Han Zigao fluttered, Song Weilan's praise, Young Master Han almost forgot who his surname was.
[Exercise in bed.] 】
In the next second, Han Dashao's heart sounded.
Song Weilan raised her eyebrows, she almost believed him, Young Master Han had some elegant sports hobbies.
"Han Zigao, I finally found you bastard, a woman who dares to play with Lao Tzu, fucking kill you."
A tall and burly, shirtless man with more than twenty younger brothers behind him came menacingly.
When you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back, and now you have a good show to watch.
Song Weilan silently moved his steps and distanced himself from Han Dashao, who was named.
"Catching that woman and being with the surname Han must not be a good thing."
The man instructed the younger brother to control Song Weilan, and she was treated as Han Dashao's kind, and she said that she was very innocent.
"I'm not familiar with him, he was harassing me just now, you big brothers are hot, you have to give him some color for this kind of big pig's trotters." Song Weilan straightened the relationship with a righteous face and stood in the other party's camp.
"Miss Song, when did I harass you?" Han Zigao wanted to cry without tears, and he was inexplicably accused of this crime, and he died unjustly.
He is amorous, but she Miss Song gave him a hundred dares, and he didn't dare to harass openly and openly and molested the future woman of the duke, is his Han family still mixed up in country Y?
"The is acting at eight o'clock, do you take the audience for fools?" The man waved at the younger brother, "Give me a beating." ”
"Young Master Han is relying on you, if you are the master, you will block it for me." Song Weilan calmly nibbled on the skewers in his hand and retreated behind Han Zigao.
I saw Han Dashao, who was two meters eight, yelled and squatted down with his head in his hands, and his posture was as skilled as if he had been rehearsed countless times.
"Don't slap your face, give it as much as you want!"
Song Weilan was stunned by Han Zigao's wave of operations, and he was too fast, sure enough, the man was reliable, and the sow would go up the tree.
She raised her foot and kicked the two little brothers who stretched out their hands to her, jumped up on Han Zigao's back, and a set of ancient palm techniques hit smoothly, and the little brothers stood and rushed up, lying down and retreating.
Song Weilan's body style is like a shock, graceful like a dragon, and the melon-eating crowd who are watching from afar can't help but take out their mobile phones and take videos.
The leading man's mouth is open enough to fit an egg, and some people are weak on the surface, but they are actually King Kong Barbie.
"I haven't moved my muscles and bones for more than ten years, and I'm rusty." Song Weilan pressed the knuckles of his hands, and the dislocation of the "gurgling" joints made the man's heart tremble, "Are you still fighting?" ”
"Let's go, let's go!"
If he continues to fight, he will only be beaten, and the man hurriedly greeted the little brother with a blue nose and swollen face, ready to leave.
[Why is Lao Tzu so unlucky, it is rare to see a person surnamed Han, thinking that people are stupid and don't extort a sum of money, they are sorry for the opportunity given by God, anyway, Han has played so many things, and women can't remember who is who, how can I think of killing a female god halfway, bad luck. 】
The man's voice came into Song Weilan's mind word for word, and he dared to treat Han Dashao as the wronged leader.
It's not wrong that people are stupid and have a lot of money, it's wrong that the whole world knows that you are stupid and have a lot of money.
Song Weilan took out his mobile phone and dialed a three-digit number.
"Hey, call the police, there is a robbery opposite the scone stall at No. 530 Chengbei Snack Street."
The man was stunned, did he say the word robbery? He wanted to extort a sum of money, and according to the plan, he would first get off the horse and then make a price.
The problem is that the other party beat his twenty younger brothers without panting, and he didn't even have a chance to withdraw money.