The stall owner lifted his long sideburns and hair, his tiger eyes flashed, his face was not angry and arrogant, he pointed at Song Zhong's nose and said angrily: "Little rabbit cub, run to Lao Tzu's stall and smash the field, and dare to be so arrogant, who gave you the courage, you are impatient, I want Lao Tzu to roast you!"

Song Zhong was so angry that he smoked, his nose was crooked, and he said violently: "If you stink, the old man will smash your stall and see how you roast me!"

The violent and murderous aura swept the audience, Song Zhong kicked the floor tiles under his feet, the floor tiles were broken into eight petals, the figure rose to the sky, his palms were raised high, and a wave of qi was set off, and Mount Tai smashed into the stall.

"Dragon Catcher!" The stall owner's face did not change, and his big hand grabbed it fiercely in the air.

The dragon claws of the burning flames rose into the sky, instantly shattering the palm of the internal qi, grabbing Song Zhong's neck unstoppably, and carrying it in his big hand like a chicken.

Song Zhong's eyes bulged out, his old face was as red as blood, beads of sweat flowed down his forehead, and the stall owner's big hand was like a vice, jamming his neck, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

"Ahem, the seniors spare their lives, the juniors... I have eyes but no beads, I am Song Zhong of the Song family!"

Hearing Song Zhong's soft words, the stall owner was unmoved, picked up Song Zhong, and jokingly said: "It doesn't matter which green onion you are, this seat will do what you say, never say empty words, say to roast you, I will roast you." ”

The big hand pressed down, Song Zhong's old face was pressed on the hot iron plate, bursts of smoke came out, and Song Zhong kicked with four claws like a cockroach, letting out a terrible howl.

"Trash, I'm going to roast you, look like you're going to smash my stall!" the stall owner said coldly.

"The seniors are the grandmasters, and the juniors... There are eyes that don't know Mount Tai, seniors... Raise your noble hand and let me go. Song Zhong's voice was blurred, and half of his face was about to be baked.

"Get out! Let Lao Tzu see you doing evil again, and slice and roast you!"

The stall owner's tone was cold, and with a flick of his big hand, Song Zhong was thrown into the air, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out in the air, rolling and disappearing into the street, disappearing without a trace.

The big man in the suit saw a ghost, picked up the injured two people on the ground, farts and urine, and fled.

The room was empty, and there was a deathly silence.

Only Duan Lang stood opposite the stall, under the gaze of the see-through eye, the stall owner had a combat power of 2,500 points above his head, he was sweating profusely, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he met the grandmaster.

"Young people don't have to be afraid, I have always been a child in business!"

Duan Lang ate the burritos and said with a dry smile: "Good craftsmanship, worthy of being the king of burritos." ”

The stall owner smiled evilly: "Young man, your dog is good, can you transfer it!"

Duan Lang nodded and said, "The senior said that he laughed, and said goodbye!" As soon as the words fell, he led the dog into the distance.

Seeing Duan Lang's departing back, the corner of the stall owner's mouth raised a wicked smile, and he said to himself: "What an interesting little guy, the dogs are all spiritual pets!"

Rose No. 1 Villa, in the luxurious bedroom, Duan Lang was lying on the bed, opening his mobile phone to check the prestige message, Bai Tingting had three messages.

"Villain, where did you skip class again, Teacher Mina criticized by name!"

"Brother Biao has disappeared, and many people are late today, it's too weird. ”

"Where is Duan Lang dead, talk back!"

Duan Lang replied, "See you at school tomorrow." ”

After experiencing a battle of life and death, I miss my grandfather very much, and I don't know what happened to the village, Duan Lang dialed Duan Dahai's phone.

"Grandpa, how are you doing lately?"

"Haha, grandpa's body is very good, what is the smell of food, are you used to living in the dormitory?"

"Habit! Living with the little fat man, Tian Er is not dead?"

"That bad kind of vitality is tenacious, and he is still hospitalized in the provincial capital for observation, the college entrance examination is coming, grinding the gun in the battle, not fast and light, you work hard together, maybe you can be admitted to the university." ”

"Well, don't you have enough money at home, I'll take care of it!"

"Grandpa has money, which stupid boy stole our three little lambs and left eight thousand in cash. ”

"Ahem! Grandpa has nothing to do with fishing, and he rarely goes into the mountains to hunt, and the mountains are dangerous. ”

"Grandpa has no time to fish, the old Wang next door asked me to go to the horse to kill chickens, I hung up the phone first. ”

"I'll strangle it!" Duan Lang couldn't cry or laugh, sure enough, when a man was rich, he became bad, and his grandfather upgraded from saunaing to killing chickens, and lived a very chic life in his later years.

The heat is coming, and the sun is scorching hot.

There was laughter and laughter on the campus, only in the classroom of the third year of high school, looking at the 25-day countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard, there was a sense of crisis that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, and it was full of tension to suffocate the atmosphere.

Duan Lang held the back of his head with both hands, leaned back in his chair and pondered, Song Zhong was sure to repay him, he would not let him go, he would inevitably find trouble, instead of being beaten passively, it was better to deal with him.

It's too weird to capture the dragon and scatter people, the attack is ruthless, and the strength is terrifying and abnormal, so don't provoke it.

Brother still chases the long-legged school flower with peace of mind, and jumps over the tower to win a blood.

Duan Lang took out his mobile phone and sent a message of prestige to Bai Tingting.

"Tingting is a little obedient, go to the movies after school, Hollywood thriller blockbusters!"

"No, people want to tutor, and the college entrance examination is coming. Bai Tingting replied.

"I'll invite you to a big dinner after school, okay?"

"Okay. ”

After receiving the reply of agreement, Duan Lang smiled evilly, and then watched the movie after the meal, and ate supper after watching the movie, and ate supper after eating... Some were busy in the evening.

"Chubby hasn't come yet, I've slept over!"

Duan Lang looked at the time, the morning self-study was about to end, and Xiaopang didn't come yet, but it didn't matter, Ma Biao hit the street, no one caught him late, Guan Youcai fell into the magic well, and he died if he wanted to come.

The classroom door opened, Jin Xiaofu limped, with gauze wrapped around his head, and stumbled into the classroom.

The whole class looked at him in amazement, and then showed a mocking smile, to say that Duan Lang is the penultimate scumbag, Jin Xiaofu is the second-to-last in the class, Duan Lang's academic performance is good, Jin Xiaofu is upgraded to the penultimate scum, the scumbag at the end of the crane.

"How did you get Chubby?" Duan Lang said with concern.

"Don't mention it, I came home yesterday and crossed the street and a big truck scratched me and almost killed me!"

Jin Xiaofu was depressed, sat down in his seat decadently, and continued: "Dadi! The big truck ran a red light, if the fat man wasn't as light as a swallow, you wouldn't be able to see me." ”

"Did the driver catch it?" Duan Lang said.

"Don't mention it, I ran away in a big truck, ran away without a trace, my dad went to the police, the surveillance was also destroyed, the car still had no license plate, and no one could be found. Jin Xiaofu said bitterly.

"I guess the school grass did it!" Duan Lang said.

"I guess so, but there's no evidence!" Jin Xiaofu said.

"Be careful lately, stay in the dormitory with peace of mind!"

Duan Lang squinted his eyes and stared at Song Xiujun's back, he didn't believe that it was such a coincidence, within three days of Song Xiujun's cruel words, Jin Xiaofu let the big truck crash.

Song Xiujun looked back suddenly, and saw Jin Xiaofu's miserable appearance, a smug smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and then turned his head.

"Playing yin, brother will also play yin with you!" Duan Lang sneered.