Chapter 47 Passers-by turn to fans
But see, Zhang Xiaoyu pulled down the women's corset, revealing his unique chest hair. Straightened, the corset was straightened into a thumb-thick rope in Zhang Xiaoyu's hands.
Zhang Xiaoyu rubbed the rope under the armpits, rubbing, it was really cool, and the armpits were no longer itchy.
Seven big men, naturally they can't tell what the little white face is doing? Why, he took off the women's corset, why the corset became a rope, and why the cord rubbed under the armpits of the little white face. Zhang Xiaoyu's dazzling series of movements stunned the eyes of the seven strong men.
Yes. Now is the time!
Zhang Xiaoyu threw out the rope, because the rope had been rubbed under his armpits, so it was inevitable that he would carry a few armpit hairs of the man. So, a big man watched the rope draw at his face, and even he saw two curved armpit hairs caught in the rope. With a snap, the strong man's face was hit by the rope, and the armpit hair caught in the rope also burst away. The strong man's head went blank in the haze and fell backwards. Hit the streets.
After knocking down a strong man, Zhang Xiaoyu withdrew the rope and continued to rub under his armpits.
The eyes of the remaining six big men were all straight. Ma Dan, what a terrible little white face, he actually used this method to bring down one of the tiger generals in my generation.
"Ahh
Zhang Xiaoyu's body spun around in the air, his right leg was slashed high, and it was slashed at the back of a strong man's neck.
Stepping on the face of the strong man who fell to the ground, Zhang Xiaoyu's toes stretched out to the man's nostrils, and his little thumb pounded into the man's nostrils. The big man who fell to the ground: "......"
surrounded, and the remaining five big men surrounded Zhang Xiaoyu.
Zhang Xiaoyu stepped on the knee of the nearest strong man with his left foot. Grabbing the strong man's shoulder, Zhang Xiaoyu's right knee went up, Peng, Xiaoyu's right knee hit the strong man's chin, poof, and a large amount of blood and teeth spurted out of the strong man's mouth. His jaw has been dislocated.
Zhang Xiaoyu fell to the ground along with the strong man with a dislocated jaw. Now, his posture is half-kneeling on the belly of a strong man.
It didn't take long for the number of strong men who fell in front of Zhang Xiaoyu to four.
Of the eight strong men, only four are still in combat. But their combat effectiveness has shrunk. They looked at Zhang Xiaoyu in horror, grass, didn't the slut of the red sword say that the other party was just an ordinary little white face? Where is it ordinary? The four strong men, although they were fooled in their hearts, had no way out.
"Lord Milk Ninja, kill it with your thousand years."
"Just be a vegetarian, Lord Milk Ninja, use your ninjutsu to kill for a thousand years!!"
"Lord Shinobi, use the shuriken quickly. Pricking their chicks. β
"Lord Milk Ninja, use your chrysanthemum pupil technique to get them."
Many milk bearers of Zhang Xiaoyu's female milk powder are very excited. Especially after seeing Zhang Xiaoyu knock down four strong men. They weren't optimistic about Zhang Xiaoyu either, after all, Zhang Xiaoyu was not the milk ninja in the comics, but an ordinary person in real life, and he just became a milk ninja adult.
"Look, Lady Milk's chest hair is wet. The sweat was shining on the chest hair of the milk ninja-sama, and it was really beautiful. β
"Raise your arm, Lord Shinobi, and let us see the beauty of your armpits."
"Ninja-sama, your pigtails are so cool. It's cool, you can simply pull it out and kill it directly. β
The words of the female milk powder reminded Zhang Xiaoyu that he had learned a simple illusion from Mi Li, the Charming Eye. With a bang, a red electric current flashed out of Zhang Xiaoyu's left eye and swooped into the retina of a strong man not far away. The strong man who fell into Zhang Xiaoyu's charming eyes trembled a little, and immediately, he twisted Yangge, "You are my Xiaoya little apple, no matter how much you kiss you, you can't kiss enough." Picking up a big man next to him, the strong man kissed him fiercely. His tongue, not even far behind, forcibly broke through the other's mouth. estimated that the big man on the other side was already scared stupid, so he let the tongue of the other big man in.
Hit the streetββ
Two more strong men fell to the ground.
It's all a street boy.
So, there are two more big men standing now. However, one of them turned his head and ran, and ran away, as if Zhang Xiaoyu was a terrible creature. Can't get too close to him, at least the chrysanthemum is stabbed by a thousand years of killing, or at worst like two strong men rolling on the ground, kissing each other. In either case, it's a loss of temperament and chastity. the horrible enemy. Had to run. The chastity of the great man is also very precious.
Dumbfounded. The red sword not far away was completely dumbfounded. The eight strong men favored by the red sword, the brothers on the road called the eight fierce men, and the brothers in the rivers and lakes said: Eight fierce people cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.
And now, Bameng is only one trembling **. Red Sword was also blind to his dog's eyes.
Bang bang, Zhang Xiaoyu shook the rope in his hand.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaoyu separated the two strong men who hugged each other and kissed wildly. Go and go, find a place where no one sees and kiss. Brother can only help you here, and you can do the rest of the things. Please don't thank brother, brother is just a legend, brother is the existence of zΓ i that you look up to. "Please call me a blue scarf." Zhang Xiaoyu said to the two big men.
Two big men: "......"
Watching the lively immortal sister is also an eye-opener, the immortal sister didn't expect that the milk ninja she respects is hidden and is a master. "Lady Milknin, catch the shuriken."
Hmph, the immortal sister threw a prop shuriken at Zhang Xiaoyu.
Zhang Xiaoyu raised his arm and pinched the black shuriken thrown by the immortal sister with two fingers.
Because of the light rain's movements, don't be too chic. Many female milk powders that attracted onlookers screamed one after another. Even many passers-by have turned to fans. became a fan of Zhang Xiaoyu.
Immortal sister, I can't help but be moved. She asked herself, and the shuriken she had just thrown was extremely powerful. But the other party actually clamped it with two fingers!! Terrible Milk Shinobi-sama. The immortal sister's eyes when she looked at Zhang Xiaoyu changed again and again. It changed three times in a row.
Zhang Xiaoyu stared playfully at the only remaining strong man. "Man, I'll give you a chance."
The strong man in a cold sweat was in disbelief, and hurriedly asked, "Little brother, what should I do so that you can let me go?" β
Zhang Xiaoyu said: "I'll count to thirty, you run, thirty seconds later, I will throw a shuriken." β
Before Xiaoyu's words were finished, the strong man had already pulled out his legs and ran. If you don't run, don't you **.
Because there are a lot of people, the speed of strong men is not much faster. The crowd of onlookers saw the fierce and vicious strong man running towards him, and they all gave way to it.
There is no need for Zhang Xiaoyu to count, milk powder Zhang Xiaoyu's female milk powder has already begun to report. "One, two, three......"
"Seven, eight, nine......"
"Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three......"
"Twenty-eight, twenty-nine......"
"Thirty!!"
Brush -
Zhang Xiaoyu threw a shuriken.
The strong man, who had already run hundreds of meters away, turned around and smiled fiercely at Zhang Xiaoyu, "Sample, brother ran so far, if you can still stab brother, brother will kneel for you." β
The strong man is not finished with pride.
A black light flew through his scalp.
The big piece of hair in the middle of the strong man's head was bald. Scraped away by a shuriken.
A gust of wind blew, blowing the bald hair in the middle of the strong man.
The strong man was messy in the wind and hit the street. >