"Are you tickling? Why, just throw so many stones, and it's boring? Come on, let's fight again! ”

The shopkeeper looked at Lang Si with contempt, and he felt that Lang Si was tickling him.

Lang Si raised his foot and kicked to the place below the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper's expression changed sharply, he covered his crotch with both hands, and said with bared teeth: "How can you kick here!" I'm going to bite you to death! ”

Although the words were ruthless enough, where could he recover so quickly, his hands were still holding between his crotches.

Lang Si slapped him and flashed over: "I've lived for so long, and I haven't seen someone like you who asks someone to beat you, it's really the first time in my life!" Well, then I will fulfill you too! Shoot you! ”

The shopkeeper was pressed to the ground by Lang Si, and his fists and feet were left and right.

Yang Shirt looked at Xie Qi and said, "Good fight!" The insidious and cunning murderer, even if he is killed on the spot, it is not enough to relieve his hatred! Uncle Lang, ask him quickly, where did Uncle Cannon hide, did he kill him? ”

Lang Si grabbed the shopkeeper's neck and asked fiercely, "Wang Ba Lamb!" Tell Lao Tzu, what happened to Niu Cannon, where is he now? If you don't say anything, I'll strangle you! ”

The shopkeeper's face turned red, he was expressionless, and said word by word: "You count...... Ten! ”

"What's that?" Lang Si increased the strength in his hand again, "I count to ten?" Count this dry bird with? ”

The shopkeeper's face was purple and blue, and he looked dark in the astigmatism, and he bit the word and said, "You don't count, I'll count!" One...... 2. ......"

Lang Si was anxious, and the strength in his hand increased: "You still have this leisure and elegance!" ”

This time the force was too great, and the shopkeeper who pressed it directly couldn't speak, but his mouth was still one by one, and he was still counting the numbers by looking at his mouth.

"What is he doing here?" Officer Fang had some uneasiness.

Yang Yi said: "Uncle Fang, he is a pervert, I guess his perverted energy has come up!" ”

But the sect leader became serious and said seriously: "No, it's obvious that he's counting down!" ”

"Countdown? This is obviously a count! Yang Shirt said.

The sect leader shook his head, and said with sharp eyes: "It doesn't matter if it's counting down or counting, in short, this sect disciple only gave ten seconds, no matter how you count, he is counting down!" ”

Yang Shan was puzzled: "Then what is he going to do in this countdown?" ”

The leader said, "Look at it yourself, he will soon count to ten." ”

The shopkeeper, who was pinched by Langsi's neck, had been silently opening his mouth, and at this time, a word suddenly popped out of his mouth: "Ten!" ”

Lang Si wondered in his heart, what is the use of this madman counting a few broken numbers, and just as he was thinking, the shopkeeper stared at him with wide eyes, ahhhhh The body suddenly stood up, straight to the side of Lang Si, and Lang Si still held his neck with both hands.

The shopkeeper left his crotch with both hands in the sound of tearing, grabbed Lang Si's wrists tightly, and pinched them hard, Lang Si felt the discomfort of the soreness in his wrists, and he didn't have so much strength to pinch his neck.

"What's special, it turns out that he counted to ten, which is the countdown to his second child's recovery!" Lang Si pondered in his heart, "I can't let him regain his strength, I'm going to let him fall down now!" ”

In order to subdue the shopkeeper, Lang Si raised his foot and kicked towards the crotch of the shopkeeper's pants again, but this time, the shopkeeper had already taken precautions, put down one hand, and grabbed Lang Si's feet, and the shopkeeper was able to speak, he said, "Do you know Murong Fu?" ”

Lang Si was stunned for a moment and said, "Murong Fu? What's wrong, he's your dad? ”

Yang Shan, who was not far away, suddenly came to his senses, and he urgently shouted: "Uncle Lang, be careful of your little brother!" ”

But it was too late, because when Yang Shan shouted "Be careful of your little", the shopkeeper had already raised his foot and kicked Lang Si's crotch, Lang Si couldn't use any strength in his whole body, he withdrew his hand and covered it, his legs were weak, he fell to the ground, rolled weakly, and his strength was all used in his throat, only to hear his hissing and crying out in pain.

The sect leader looked at Yang Yi and asked, "Why do you want to make a move to beat the second child of Lang Si?" ”

Yang Shan was very worried about Langsi's situation, he had no intention of answering the sect leader's questions, not that he didn't answer, but that he didn't listen to the sect leader's words at all.

Officer Fang replied for Yang Shan, he said, "Do you still need to ask, why is Murong Fu famous?" ”

The sect leader nodded and said, "In the way of others, give back to others!" Lang Si kicked the second brother of the disciple, and the disciple in turn had to give back to him, kicking the second brother of Lang Si, so that's it! It seems that having culture can sometimes come in handy! ”

The shopkeeper picked up a stone the size of a brick, pointed it at Lang Si's head, and said, "I'm going to shoot you to death now, but I won't kill you immediately, I'll give you a time to repent sincerely, and confess to the supreme god Lara, just three seconds!" I've done my best, ......"

Before he could count the "two", a stone hit the head of the shopkeeper, hitting the half of his face that was still bleeding, he gritted his teeth, opened his round eyes, and saw that the person who threw him was Yang Shan.

Yang Shan stood up, and he said, "You are so kind of rushing at me!" Do you dare! You came over, Lao Tzu slapped you to death, believe it or not? ”

The shopkeeper looked at Yang Shan's small body, snorted coldly, and said, "You shoot me, do you believe it or not?" Hmph, joke, just you, kicking is the same as tickling! Haha......"

"Then do you dare to come over and let me kick!" Yang Shirt did not show weakness.

The shopkeeper looked at Lang Si, the bricks in his hand were not covered, he stepped over Lang Si and walked towards Yang Shirt step by step.

Lang Si said in pain: "Little goat, what can you do! He struggled to get up from the ground, pointed to the shopkeeper's back, and scolded, "Don't go over! It's a man, no, if you're a human being, then you can turn around Lao Tzu and have a good deal with Lao Tzu! ”

The shopkeeper stopped, he turned his face back, and said to Lang Si: "You! Shut up! Don't be in a hurry, you're all going to die, it's just a matter of time! I don't want you to die so simply, you are so sinful that you can only bear the feeling that life is worse than death first! Then you can go to hell! Don't worry, come one by one! ”

After speaking, the shopkeeper walked over to Yang Shirt again, but before he took two steps, Lang Si picked up a stone and threw it at the back of the shopkeeper's head, Lang Si said, "Don't bully children!" It's kind of coming at me! ”

The shopkeeper spat on the ground, turned around, pointed at Lang Si and said, "Since you are so anxious to go to hell, I won't force you anymore!" Then I'll kill you first! ”

Who knows, the shopkeeper only took three steps in the direction of Langsi, Yang Shirt picked up the stone and threw it at the back of the shopkeeper's head, Yang Shirt scolded: "Damn, you are still afraid of me, there is no seed, there is a kind of you to beat me!" ”