Chapter 267: Can You Still Live After Copying Guys?
The owner of the bun shop obviously didn't expect her to say this, so he was stunned for a few seconds, and his body still maintained that position, lying on his stomach with his kicked ass, which was funny at a cursory glance, and he was as funny as he wanted.
Immediately, he also reacted, but the reaction should be his situation at this time, seeing that he clenched his fists nervously, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, and only muttered in his mouth: "Grandpa......"
Cheng Xinyan raised her hand violently and slapped his head with a folding fan and scolded: "Grandpa, you are big, how can this son be your grandfather at a young age?" Is you worthy of being my grandson's son with your virtue? ”
The owner of the bun shop was stunned for a second, his back was shocked into cold sweat one after another, his heartbeat had reached a state of almost overload, and he slapped himself and corrected: "Unworthy, unworthy, I don't even deserve to lift your shoes with the virtue of this bastard, where is it worthy of being your grandson...... ......"
Before the words fell, he received another blow to his head, but that's not all, Cheng Xinyan raised her foot and kicked him forward in a coherent manner, so that the direction that the owner of the bun shop was facing was exactly facing the people......
The owner of the bun shop didn't have time to react, and when he reacted, he had already fallen heavily on the ground, almost falling apart, and his face was dusty, not to mention that his whole body was rustic.
Cheng Xinyan's eyebrows trembled slightly, and her eyes swept over the people one by one......
Seeing that there was a possibility of beating him to death, Cheng Xinyan picked up the corners of her mouth almost invisibly, and then she was busy gloating and said to the owner of the bun shop: "Yo, I guess, with your face, I'm afraid you can only live until today." ”
The boss of the bun shop slowly raised his head against his gray-faced head, and his hazy eyes seemed to see the person in front of him picking up the guy, and then he felt a strong murderous aura, and then his eyes lit up, and he also saw how turbulent this group of postures was.
He seemed to feel like a rat crossing the street, and gave him a kick to give him a chance to step on a patty, so that he could not die well.
At this time, when I heard her words again, my body couldn't help but tremble for a while, and I understood it thoroughly in my heart, if I wanted to get out of the anger of this group of people alive, I am afraid it is absolutely impossible.
The owner of the bun shop gasped fiercely, immediately turned around, and crawled towards Cheng Xinyan, and the words in his mouth almost showed his collapse: "Ancestor...... Ah no, little ancestor, you adults have a lot, just let the small ones go, as long as the small ones can do it, no matter what the small ones are? Please don't let them kill me...... I don't want to die yet......"
Cheng Xinyan: "......"
The corners of her mouth moved slightly, she didn't do anything to save him, but sighed and slowly shook her head and said, "What are you doing to them asking me to do here?" Asking for forgiveness is also begging for their forgiveness. He shook his head and motioned for him to turn and look behind him.
The owner of the bun shop was stunned again, his eyes were instantly dim, this gloom did not last long, and then he crossed a touch of determination, his footsteps moved slightly, he took a few breaths, and suddenly stood up and rushed forward.
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"Ah, he ran away......"
"Big guy, catch up!"
"Grandma's, stop me......"
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