Being slapped in the face like this, to be honest, it's really insulting (sex xg), if it's normal, a man with a little blood (sex xg) is probably going to jump.

He Zhiyong was also annoyed in his heart, but his tailbone was still not painful, and his two arms were also hurting, and he had always been a soft bone who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, and he would only bully people who were weaker than him.

He Zhiyong swallowed his saliva and said cautiously, "I didn't, no, I didn't say anything just now, my arm was injured, just now"

The big man roared in his voice, "Give Lao Tzu a louder voice, twitter and crooked like a girl, is it a man?"

He Zhiyong shuddered, "I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into my eldest brother when I was walking just now, don't be surprised."

The big man looked up and down, He Zhiyong said disdainfully, "Damn, a soft egg, don't dare, this is white, this (flesh rou)"

He Zhiyong nodded, "Yes, it's me, I, this (body shēn) (meat rou) are all lazy (meat rou), and we can't compare with you, big brother, you can't compare."

"Hmph, you know the phase and turn (body shēn)."

He Zhiyong didn't understand why he turned (身shēn), but he still did it honestly.

outcome

As soon as he turned around, he kicked him violently, and his (fart) thigh already hurt, and now it hurts even more.

He Zhiyong screamed miserably, and his son couldn't control being kicked forward vigorously.

Snapped, lying face on the ground.

"Soft Eggs"

Dahan looked at He Zhiyong and scolded and turned (body shēn) and left.

He Zhiyong was lying on the ground and shivering in pain, he felt that the tailbone seemed to be broken, and his face was also very painful, his teeth seemed to be loose, and his mouth was full of salty blood.

People passing by avoid the distance when they see it, these days, unless there is a mine at home, who dares to help people indiscriminately.

He Zhiyong lay on the ground for a while before getting up.

He clutched his tailbone above his (fart) thigh, screaming in pain.

"Phew" He Zhiyong spat out a mouthful of saliva, red, and the saliva was all stained red with blood.

When people go away, this only uses to dare to scold: "Fuck, Lao Tzu (Riri), your eight generations of ancestors, next time you don't meet you, you wait for Lao Tzu"

People like He Zhiyong dare to say a few words like this.

After scolding, He Zhiyong lowered his head and wanted to pick up his luggage, but when he was kicked out just now, the luggage in his hand flew.

As a result, He Zhiyong looked around and didn't blow up his duffel bag, probably because he was lying on the ground and couldn't move just now, and he didn't know that he was taken away by the immoral person.

He Zhiyong stood on the street for the first time and felt a pain in the egg.

Nima, what kind of bad luck did he have today, was possessed by the god of decay?

Unexpectedly, the job is gone, people are injured, most of the way you walk and you can't be beaten, and your luggage is gone

What the

"Fuck"

He Zhiyong scolded, "That thing with sores on his head and pus on the soles of his feet stole Lao Tzu's luggage."

Naturally, no one paid attention to him, and everyone else thought he was a madman.

He Zhiyong scolded for a while, but his mouth was really painful, and he couldn't scold anymore, so he moved forward little by little like a turtle.