"It's worthy of Sister Porcelain, arrogant enough." For the man, Zhang San laughed three times when he heard this, his face sank instantly, and he said with a cruel smile, "I'm afraid, Sister Porcelain's cow has blown the sky and can't hold it." ”

When the words fell, Zhang San raised his hand, and his brother was fierce. Holding a baseball bat in his hand, he walked towards Mu Ci step by step.

Mu Ci turned around, and the wound was indeed healed. Her gaze fell on several people, and the moment they raised their sticks, she pushed Li Si aside.

Lift your legs, sweep the sticks of the man with one kick, turn and slap the chokehold. Holding his shoulders, he soared to his feet and kicked down the two younger brothers who followed him.

Then, he threw the three of them to the ground like arhats. Holding a wooden stick in one hand, stepping on their bodies with one foot, he looked at Zhang San with a smile and said:

"Come on, try?"

Zhang San's face turned pale, he took a step back and looked at Mu Ci cautiously, and sneered, "Sister porcelain, worthy of Sister porcelain." In his eyes, he looked cautiously, and he clearly remembered that Mu Ci was injured.

How could she be completely fine? Thinking of this, a fierce color slipped in Zhang San's eyes.

His hand holding the wooden stick tightened, and under Mu Ci's sight, he quickly stepped forward and hit Mu Ci's wound. Mu Ci raised his hand and shook out the wooden stick in his hand and pulled out the knife on his waist.

flew directly towards Zhang San, nailed the person to the door panel, and then there were seven or eight more "red, orange, blue, green, blue, blue, and purple" in his hand. Mu Ci looked at Zhang San with a smile,

"Recently, my brother was admitted to a major university, and he is in a better mood. Coupled with the gift you gave last night, this hand is still a little trembling at this time, if it hurts.

You carry it yourself, my younger brother has an expensive college entrance examination study fee, and my sister's family is so poor that she can't open the pot, so she can't afford to pay for your medicine. However, if you want to help your sister, your sister doesn't mind. ”

When the words fell, Mu Ci shot at Zhang San casually with seven or eight knives in one hand.

"Sister porcelain, you're too casual!" Zhang San stiffened with fright, and breathed a sigh of relief when the seven knives didn't hit him.

But the next moment, his face became stiff.

"Snort." Li Si laughed loudly on the side, "This turtle grandson was actually scared to pee, hahaha......" He laughed while patting his thigh, and Zhang San's face instantly turned red.

He shouted at Li Sisi, "Shut up! ”

As the words fell, he was about to walk, when a dart got stuck. accidentally rubbed the little brother, his pig liver face, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently.

In an extremely distorted position, he ripped off the dart and was about to run away. But Mu Ci blocked the way, he turned back to Mu Ci and sneered: "Sister porcelain, I look at people with low eyes, and I don't know how to lift!" ”

As he spoke, he slapped himself in the face, and then smiled at Mu Ci.

Mu Ci didn't speak, just stared at the person in front of him.

Zhang San's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand and slapped it heavily on his face, and half of his face was swollen in an instant. He scolded while beating, "I don't know how to lift, I look down on people!" ”

"It's good to know." Mu Ci sat on the stool, picked up the wine glass on the table, and his apricot eyes were sharp, "Who asked you to come?" ”

When Zhang San heard this, his eyes turned, and he was about to pull it over.

As a result, Mu Ci kicked him in the chest, and a glass of wine was poured directly on his face, staring at him condescendingly. The words were cold, with a cold color, "Who gave you the guts to get by?!" ”

"Sister porcelain, I ......" Zhang San's face turned blue.

Mu Ci sneered: "Zhang San, do you want to die?" ”