When the words fell, Gu Xiaomeng deliberately held up his murder weapon to show its sense of existence.

Huo Beiting's gaze unconsciously fell on the pair......

In the next second, realizing what he was looking at, he quickly looked away, his face was slightly embarrassed, and he scolded secretly: Gu Xiaomeng, this old driver!

On the opposite side, Fa Xiao Zhongyue looked at Huo Beiting, who was obviously picked up, and then looked at Gu Xiaomeng, who looked like a little goblin.

A sentence came to mind: Male god, I have an ancestral membrane for you, do you want it?

The history is strikingly similar.

"Oh oh oh, you are the little beauty of that day, ouch I'll go, you took down my ninth brother? Girl, you're so awesome, so good, I adore you so much! Zhong Yue looked at Gu Xiaomeng with admiration.

At this moment, wouldn't it be humiliating if I denied it?

"That's a must!" Gu Xiaomeng admitted it calmly.

it!

Zhong Yue was so excited that he flew up, "Hey, idol, tell me quickly, how is my ninth brother's technique?" So what kind of combat power has it been for a long time? Tough or not? ”

Uh-uh, I haven't tried this again, how do I know!

But if I say I don't know, wouldn't I be a goof?

Sure enough, if you tell a lie, you have to use countless lies to make it happen.

I've seen it, I've touched it, I've seen it......

"Instrument. Big, the combat effectiveness is amazing, as for the work...... So-so, a 'junior brother', how good can you expect his skills to be? ”

Gu Xiaomeng, who was seven points drunk, said seriously in a panic, not thinking that she could actually refuse to answer this question.

And the little cute children's shoes, have you forgotten that the little uncle is still on the side, look, the little uncle's face is already as black as the bottom of the pot.

Zhong Yue was carried away by the excitement, and he also forgot about Huo Beiting's existence, and said with an expression that he had already understood the truth:

"I knew it would be like this, my brother used to persuade him to let him watch the film and study, but he just didn't listen, and now it's a shame!

Idol, add a WeChat, I'll transfer my treasures to you when I go back, and then you can learn while doing it with Brother Jiu......"

Yes, yes!

Gu Xiaomeng nodded excitedly.

"Come on, come on, idol hurry up and sweep me!" Zhong Yue took out his mobile phone and clicked on the WeChat QR code for Gu Xiaomeng to scan.

"Lu Feng, sack!"

At this time, Huo Beiting, who had been ignored, suddenly said inexplicably.

Sack, what sack?

Gu Xiaomeng and Zhong Yue, who were adding WeChat to each other, looked at Huo Beiting in confusion......

Scare!

Why is the little uncle (Brother Jiu)'s face so ugly?

I'm so scared!

Hum!

Huo Beiting snorted coldly, rudely pulled Gu Xiaomeng up and walked out.

As soon as he left, Lu Feng came to the booth with a sack, and he still had a stick in his hand.

Sacks, sticks......

Zhong Yue remembered a strange news he heard when he just got out of the toilet, saying that the handsome guys who had just gone to pick up a little beauty went to the toilet and were beaten into pigs' heads with sacks.

This shouldn't be the Ninth Brother's doing, right?

It must be, those handsome guys just now were going to talk to idols.

Lying in a big groove, Brother Jiu is really sullen, so sullen when he is jealous......

"Hey, Lu Feng, what are you putting the sack on my head? I didn't hook up with an idol, I'll go, and you're still beating me with a stick......"

Heheda, you didn't hook up with Miss Xiaomeng? You hooked up with Miss Xiaomeng so much that you forgot the existence of the ninth master, aren't you calling it a hookup?

You also want to share your collector's edition of colored films with Miss Xiaomeng, why don't you beat up whom?