got rid of the troublemaker, and the two of them returned to ***, at this time Wan Qiang and Zhang Xiaoqiang were entangled, and the two of them fought for a long time and didn't see anyone tired and lay down first, but both of them were hungry.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's body was already soaked with sweat, Wan Qiang didn't sweat, and began to pant heavily, and when the two of them gasped evenly, the scene was messy again, and there was a lot of uproar, and the wooden floor in the middle of the venue could no longer see a piece of intact, all of them had become broken rice and dregs, and the tables and chairs were the same, mixed on the ground, and their previous identities could only be identified by their colors.

The two of them hit the wall from the center of the field, the wooden planks were broken, and the backstage was also exposed to everyone's eyes.

"Touching ......" a cloth bag containing flour and rice flew into the air, and the scattered flour bag dyed the two into noodles, Wan Qiang casually caught a rice bag sprinkled with rice, tore open the bag, and poured rice into his mouth, he was so hungry, add a little first.

When the rice entered his mouth, a big iron pot framed his head, and the big pot for cooking rice framed his head like a helmet, Wan Qiang's eyes were dark, and he didn't know what was going on, so he was anxious, and threw out the rice bag in his hand, and the rice that spread out formed a waterfall like a rain curtain.

Zhang Xiaoqiang threw out the cauldron, covered his head and face with his left hand, endured the itching of the rice hitting his body, rushed to Wan Qiang, who wanted to pull the cauldron off his head, pinned his foot between his legs, and brought him to the ground.

"......" The cauldron slammed into the ground and deflated a large piece, Wan Qiang let out a sullen howl, no longer thinking about how to pull the cauldron off, ten fingers like a drill, *** cauldron, tearing a big hole in the cauldron on his head, revealing his head and face.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't see it, Wan Qiang could already see things, picked up a mop, and was ready to storm Wanqiang's chrysanthemum again, the mop had an afterimage, and was about to light Wanqiang's chrysanthemum, Wan Qiang kicked his legs with a rabbit, kicked off the mop, and hit Zhang Xiaoqiang's lower abdomen, Zhang Xiaoqiang flew out diagonally and crashed into another room.

There are all kinds of wine cabinets lined up here, most of the wine cabinets are empty, only one wine cabinet is full of wine, Zhang Xiaoqiang is flying against the wine cabinet full of wine bottles, the wine bottles are broken, the wine is spilled, Zhang Xiaoqiang's back is numb, slipped, and fell to the ground, the wine cabinet shook twice, and the whole fell and smashed on Zhang Xiaoqiang's back.

The girl who bought the wine was hiding in the corner of this room, and when she saw this, she wanted to rush up and pull Zhang Xiaoqiang out, only to see the entire wine cabinet silently dismembered and turned into wooden boards of various shapes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang inserted the Rat King blade back into the leather bag, saw the girl who was about to run over, made a gesture to her to go out, picked up a bottle of wine that had not yet been broken, bit off the mouth of the bottle stuffed with a wooden cork with his teeth, and took the broken glass at the mouth of the bottle in his mouth, raised his head and poured it down in one go, threw away the bottle casually, spit out the glass slag in his mouth, and rushed outside.

Wan Qiang didn't pursue, he knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't die, so he took the opportunity to eat rice with a rice bag, and then smelled a strong aroma of wine, and he was still struggling whether to continue to eat rice or go to drink, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed over again.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang, Wan Qiang scolded for a while, I have never seen such a difficult guy, no matter how he fights, he is alive and well, unless he uses a heavy hand to kill, otherwise, Wan Qiang will not be able to beat Zhang Xiaoqiang down.

The two of them fought again, and a wooden wall was broken, and the two returned to the hall, Zhang Xiaoqiang also had no way to take Wan Qiang, unless he used the Rat King Blade, otherwise he didn't want to beat Wan Qiang down, he didn't get to that point, and he didn't want to use weapons.

Zhang Xiaoqiang flew out again, flipped two backflips, and landed steadily on the debris on the ground, the fall was stable, and when he landed, something went wrong, and he stepped on a piece of wood, the soles of his feet slipped, and he lost his center of gravity. Stepping back, he slammed into a pile of wooden tables and chairs piled up.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was still struggling in the pile of wood, a Chivas Regal wine bottle hit his head hard, half a bottle of Chivas Regal flew down with the fragments, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his wet hair, looked at his body, but saw Yang Niu'er holding half a bottleneck and looking at him stupidly.

The big slap of "......" fell on the face of the foreign girl, slammed the foreign girl into the wall, fainted, and slapped him with taro, and Zhang Xiaoqiang hit their improvised bunker.

"Look at her, she's wasted our ......"

After Zhang Xiaoqiang finished speaking, he rushed out again, leaving the taro stunned, he didn't understand, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't pursue being knocked on the head, and only cared about his wine?

Wan Qiang saw the scene that happened just now, pointed at Zhang Xiaoqiang and howled, saying that he also beat women, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not respond, and when he rushed forward, he pulled out the Rat King blade with his right hand, and stood behind Wan Qiang.

Wan Qiang hurriedly turned around when Zhang Xiaoqiang flashed over, he thought that this cunning guy wanted to rape his chrysanthemum again, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang smiling at him with his wet hair, and then the belt was disconnected and his pants fell to the instep.

Wan Qiang looked at his slippery bird in surprise, and Zhang Xiaoqiang tasted it with him.

"For your height and style, your guy is not small, do you still want to fight?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Wan Qiang's cannon barrel and said enviously, Wan Qiang didn't speak, lifted his pants like lightning, turned around and ran, smashed a big hole in the wooden wall and disappeared into the distance...... Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the big hole proudly and smiled, he won the fight, Wan Qiang escaped, the matter was over, he became the final winner, the winner turned around and saw the mess in the room, suddenly, a face became bitter, Wan Qiang fled, and the two of them fought and smashed other people's stores.

As far as the eye can see, the wooden floor of the entire hall, including the stage, has become debris, the kitchen and the backstage of the bar have been destroyed, even the walls have been smashed with big holes and small eyes, what log coffee tables, wooden chairs, and various decorative displays are all destroyed, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in place and turned around, and he didn't see anything complete.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had a headache, raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Wan Qiang's escape, the big hole was impressive, two people fought, one ran away, then the people who stayed could only compensate?

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to play tricks, but he didn't want to be wronged, pay for others, tangled, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the foreign girl who fainted at the feet of the taro, Zhang Xiaoqiang had an idea, he called the taro, said a few words to him, and the taro nodded and went out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang brought the foreign girl in front of him, patted her face and woke her up, the foreign girl couldn't figure out the situation, she was confused, she opened her mouth and said a bunch of foreign languages, this time it was Zhang Xiaoqiang's turn to be confused.

"Hi hi...... Do you speak Chinese? ”