Tick-tock, tick-tock, at this moment, Fuka's mobile phone rang again, Fuka's heart was shocked, and he picked up the phone and quickly connected.

Where the hell are you?, Fuca watched his surroundings warily.

Have you already seen a locust tree?

See, where the hell are you? What kind of tricks are you playing? If you're pretending to be a ghost, I won't play with you.

Don't be in a hurry to go, you can see me by bypassing this locust tree, come over quickly, I'm waiting for you here, are you afraid, if you're afraid, then don't come.

Fuka hung up angrily when he heard this, the other party would say such a thing, it was ridiculous, since they were all here, how could they be afraid?

At this moment, Fuca didn't have time to think about it, and ran behind the locust tree with a single lunge.

Suddenly, Fuqua tripped over something and nearly fell to the ground, but at that moment, a laugh rang out in his ears.

Fouca was in an atmosphere, and it was obvious that there were a lot of people gathered around, all of them were laughing as if they were watching the excitement.

Who are you, what the hell are you going to do? Fuqua tried to keep himself calm.

Fuqua found that there were five or six people on the other side, one of them was very tall and burly, about 1.9 meters tall, full of yellow hair, one of which hung down, blocking his left eye, a bit like a Caribbean one-eyed dragon, not good-looking, with a fierce and vicious look, he was probably their head, and walked in front of Fuca.

The rest of the people also have their own looks, which look a bit like a classical Chinese boxing team.

You're Fuka, aren't you? The fierce god looked Fuka up and down with bad intentions, and Fuka was really disgusted by that expression.

I'm Fuka, who are you? Fuka's face doesn't change.

Haha, not much, you, just admit it.

You just called, right?

That's right, that's what I called.

I don't know you, do I?

You don't have to know us, we know you.

What are you going to do?

If you don't do anything, are you afraid?

I'm afraid, joke, who the hell have I been afraid of, I don't have time to talk to you, who are you?

Boy, you don't want to see who we are?

I've lost interest, and if you don't say it, I can go. No matter who the other party was or what it meant, Fuka really didn't want to entangle with them.

As soon as the words fell, Fucca didn't want to wait for the other party's answer and turned around.

I don't think you fucking want to live, and no sooner had than Focca had taken a few steps when one of them grabbed him by the collar.

This man was even shorter than Fuca, and Fuqua could clearly see a scar on his neck.

Let go of your hand!Fuca glared at the other party coldly, no matter who the other party was, he didn't want to be dragged by the other party for no reason.

The other party obviously didn't take Fuca's words seriously, and looked like he was going to eat people.

I told you to let go, and I heard no, Fuka is not a vegetarian either, and broke the man's hand.

It lasted like this for about a few seconds, and the others couldn't help but stir when they saw this, but the fierce god watched silently.

Third, come here. It's the voice of a fierce god.

The man didn't react for a while, and looked at the fierce god with a puzzled expression, as if he didn't believe that this sentence would come from the mouth of the fierce god.

Big brother, I want to teach him a good lesson.

Did the third child hear it, I called you over.

Big brother, why are we not coming...

The third one, you calm down a little... The fierce god decisively interrupted the other party's words. Listen to me, this is still a school, don't do anything here, we have to go out and do it, and cause trouble here, don't you think it's too much?

It seems that the other party came prepared, just for Fuka, but everyone seems to be waiting for something tirelessly.

Small, count yourself lucky, my eldest brother is merciful, spare you for the time being, next time I won't have such good luck. The man called the third child is still tirelessly provoking.

My name is Ma Yidao, the fierce god suddenly opened his mouth coldly, I came today to give you a warning, if you don't restrain yourself, don't blame me for being polite.

Fuca was confused, but he remembered the name Ma Yidao, not only the people were weird, but even the name was weird, it seemed that he had heard it somewhere, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

Ma Yidao looks to be eighteen or nineteen years old, but his speech and demeanor, and his clothes and attire look like a big brother in the underworld, but his age is a little inconsistent.

Let's go, let's go, Ma Yidao gave the order, only to see that the others were very obedient Yes, they all turned around.

Fuka was even more puzzled, the other party came and didn't say anything, and was about to leave.

Stop, who the hell are you? Fuca just wants to figure things out, and doesn't want the other person to leave like this, it's just too annoying.