Chapter 118: Brother Wolf Dog, Too Tsundere! (20)

"I heard that our little master is hospitalized, look at how alive and well he is now."

Huang Mao picked his teeth and approached, and several people surrounded Luo Zhizhou, reaching out to hold Luo Zhizhou's shoulder.

"Oh yo - who's stepping on the horse-"

The back of his hand was suddenly twisted and broken, and he bared his teeth in pain.

"Big brother."

A few small broken eyes changed, watching the ruffian person break the eldest brother's hand into an arc, and his heart was pounding.

"You, master, I-"

Su Duyan took Luo Zhizhou behind him, grabbed Huang Mao's hand, and then kicked the ......

Emma, with a wrong foot, was going to kick her in the abdomen.

The yellow hair bared his teeth in pain, his hand was released, and he howled and rolled on the ground in an instant.

"Big brother—"

A few small miscellaneous pieces hurriedly stepped forward to help, and people came and went on the street, and many people stood up to watch this good show.

Of course, more eyes are placed on those who are big and small.

Boom, it's so handsome, what should I do if my old aunt's heart is going to explode!

"Bastard—"

Listening to the surrounding exchanges, Huang Mao endured the pain and got up, "Give me - fight to the death!" ”

Stepping on a horse, being bullied by this kid, it's too faceless!

"Su Duyan."

Luo Zhizhou pulled his hem, there were many people, and Su Duyan's weak body ......

"Shut up."

Pulling Luo Zhizhou aside, a few small miscellaneous pieces just pounced up.

Su Duyan turned around, kicked in a roundabout kick, and kicked the abdomen accurately, ko!

"Come back to me—"

Mo Yiyu just arrived at the pinch, and when he saw that the small body was about to step forward, he grabbed the collar and dragged it out.

"He's a good fighter, don't make a mess."

Putting the two villains next to each other, Mo Yiyu blended into the surrounding melon-eating crowd.

——

Seeing that a few little minions were beaten and wailed on the ground, Huang Mao covered his abdomen, looked stupid, and rushed over.

Su Duyan tilted his body and looked at his abdomen, his slender legs were up, and his elbows were falling, a fatal blow.

Let the yellow hairs roll on the ground and pee and wail.

Stepping on the short hand and slowly squatting down, pretending to clap his hands deeply, ruffian.

The good-looking thin lips were lifted, "Mao didn't grow Qi and dared to learn to pretend to be the boss?" ”

Gently grinding the five fingers, the warm pupils of the eyes were scratched, and the tips of the shoes forced the yellow hair to raise his head.

"That's my person, and next time, I don't want your fingers!"

The weight of the feet was crushed, and the yellow hair of pain wailed, but the jaw was pressed against it, and only a whining sound could be made.

"Do you understand?"

"Woo woo woo ......"

"What about the others?!"

Standing up and staring at a few people on the ground, his voice was grim.

"Know, know......"

A few little minions got up and answered, and when Su Duyan saw this, he let go of the yellow-haired hand.

When he turned around, the fierceness on his face was covered with gentleness.

The peach blossom eyes were full of light, and they were not affected by what had just happened.

"Let's go."

Striding past, the crowd was bustling, took the small hand, and walked towards the restaurant on the corner.

There is talk around, what is so handsome and stylish......

Su Duyan sneered, he was already an old boy in his twenties, and he couldn't beat these hairy boys, so it was a shame.

Mo Yiyu rushed up and made up two more feet after Su Duyan turned around, and when he turned around, he saw the glutinous rice dumplings staring at the girls around him......

Angry, he stepped forward and grabbed the back collar, and his tone was a little angry, "Look at it, everyone is scattered." ”

"Humph!" Knowing that he was pulling him, Mo Erbao pushed away the person next to him and left directly.

Each plane is set to have memory loss itself, does the sixth brother hate him very much?

"Let's go, I'll take you to experience the 100-watt light bulb."

Mo Yiyu didn't care, stepped forward and grabbed the neck of the glutinous rice dumpling, whether he wanted it or not, he walked towards the restaurant.