"Eh~ girl, don't you, my old waist! But I can't stand your second kick! The muscular man hurriedly excused himself.

Hearing this, Xiaoyao didn't continue to fight, everyone shouted to stop, and she wouldn't waste her strength on others.

After the muscular man left all the money on his body, he slowly jumped off the stage with his waist covered.

"Haha~ Lao Jiang, why can't you even beat a little girl!"

The muscular man who was called Lao Jiang laughed and said, "I'm old, so I can't even beat a little girl, why don't you go!" ”

Say it! The man on the edge of the old river nodded, "Then, I'll try it and see how powerful this little girl is!" ”

Lao Jiangyin smiled: "I'll cheer you up below!" ”

"Look! Brothers! ”

Then the man jumped onto the stage.

Xiaoyao squinted, it's a muscular man again! And it's black chirping, all right! These ancient beautiful men should all be the kind that are skinny!

(Male protagonist: Xiaoxiao, are you sure?) )

(Xiaoyao: My dear, I was wrong, who told you that you haven't come out yet!) )

The black-muscled man bowed his hand politely to Xiaoyao: "Offended!" ”

Say it! He raised his leg and quickly attacked Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao's whole person leaned back.

"God, this waist is too soft!"

"Yes! This ......"

Xiao Yao hooked her lips, she quickly moved to the black muscle man, grabbed his hand and carried it on her shoulder, and slammed it hard!

"Bang~"

Suddenly, there was another burst of laughter in the audience!

Especially Lao Jiang, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile!

"Haha~ Lao Zhao, isn't it cool! Otherwise, go ahead and ......"

The black-muscled man lay on the ground and yelled with difficulty: "Grandma's, Lao Jiang, you are still not a brother anymore, why don't you stop me!" ”

The black-muscled man wants to cry without tears! It's so embarrassing, woo...... He didn't have the face to see anyone at this time, and he was actually thrown by a little girl, and it was an over-the-shoulder fall!

Xiaoyao squatted down and said, "Do you want to continue?" ”

"No, no, my back, I guess it's already blooming!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yao stretched out her hand righteously.

The black-muscled man was not modest, raised his hand to hold it, and said, "Girl, bow down to the wind!" ”

"Concession~"

"Haha~ Lao Zhao, hurry, leave the money!"

Lao Zhao glanced at Lao Jiang viciously, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu knows you!" It's also been eight lifetimes of mold......"

"Alas~ Come on, come down......"

The next few people who went up did the same, and they left their money and left the stage in disgrace, and then no one dared to go up.

Someone shook his head, there were so many people in this row, and some of them were burly, they all lost, not to mention them? Don't go up and lose face!

Everyone kept sighing in the audience!

"Why don't you go up and try it?"

"I ...... Forget it, just my three-legged cat's kung fu, or don't ......"

"Haha......"

The happiest is the old bustard Yang's mother, her smile! That's called a splendid!

Mother Yang smiled and said to everyone: "Adults, this, Gao is not happy!" ”

"Happy happy ......"

"That ......"

"Mother Yang, don't worry, this money! I must give it, my old Jiang! I've been around the Qinglou all my life, and I've never been so happy! Haha~"

Lao Zhao on the side also laughed loudly: "Yes, yes!" Alas~ Little girl, what's your name! ”

Xiao Yao sat on the ground with her butt and said boldly: "Xiao Yao, dashing Xiao, Wang Panyao!" ”

"Ouch~ This name is really good~ Xiaoyao Xiaoyao! Haha~"

Lao Jiang patted Lao Zhao's shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, you're too excited." ”

"Can you not be excited? Let's Qu Chu! But there are few women who know martial arts! ”

Say it! And all the people chimed in!

"Yes, yes!"

"Haha......"

Mother Yang happily walked to Xiaoyao's side and said with a smile: "Xiaoyao! You just said ......"

Xiaoyao raised her eyebrows and said, "Mom, don't worry, these people should be trustworthy people, don't worry!" ”

Say it! Mother Yang settled down at this time!

When everyone quieted down, Xiaoyao clapped her hands!

"Papapa~"

"I'll sing you a song!"

"That's okay!"

"Sing, sing!"

“……”

Xiaoyao cleared her throat:

The wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north, the dragon rolls, the horse neighses, the sword is like frost, and the heart is like the Yellow River; Twenty years, between vertical and horizontal, who can resist, hate, long knife, how many siblings are loyal......