Chapter 130: Don't Run, Little Pot Friend

"Duan Lang, you're drunk, go back and rest. Qiao Mena said with concern.

"Why is Miss Mina so good-looking, with two heads and four super long legs, wow...... It's so big!" Duan Lang spoke incoherently, staring at Qiao Mena's chest and letting out an exclamation.

The domineering regained his senses, he was so angry that he jumped like thunder, he was slapped in the face in public, his majesty was provoked like never before, the big guy was mixed with face, if he lost face, who would still treat you as a big brother, who would still treat you as a dish, how could he have a face to see people in the future, pointing at Duan Lang's nose and yelling rampantly.

"Where did you come from, why do you dare to beat me, I don't know who the labor and management are?"

"Little friend, don't make trouble, okay?" Qiao Mena was very anxious, knowing that Duan Lang was drunk, she pulled him into her arms to protect him, her sapphire eyes were round, and she stared at the domineering with a fierce look.

"Stinky, labor and management have put up with you for a long time, get out of the way. Domineering and furious, looking up at Qiao Mena's chin, he suddenly jumped up, and shook his hand is a thunderbolt in the ear, slapping Qiao Mena's pretty face.

Syllable!

The sound of the slap in the face was like thunder, the domineering eyes were black, the volley rotated in the opposite direction three times, and he fell to the ground, his brain was blank, he was at a loss, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of broken teeth, looking forward with grievances, so angry that his kidneys were about to explode.

The drunken boy leaned on Qiao Mena's shoulder, his palms kept the action of slapping his face, so sleepy that he couldn't break his eyes away, and he was staggering and unsteady, as if he was going to fall asleep at any time.

"Wow, little miscellaneous, labor and management are fighting with you!"

Domineering and angry roaring, like a mad lion, his face was red and swollen like a pig's head at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he lost his mind and pulled away the mountain axe, and the blade of the axe was embedded in the floor, and he couldn't pull it out.

"Damn, labor and management pull out the axe, and you will die!"

The blue tendons on his domineering forehead burst out, he held the handle of the axe with both hands, gritted his teeth and used all his strength, but he couldn't pull it out, and he screamed angrily.

Three minutes later!

The domineering was sweating profusely, tired like a dead dog, panting and not pulling out the axe, and yelled: "Second Ao! Labor and management are too strong, the axe is stuck in the ground, and it can't be pulled, brother come and help." ”

"I'll help you!"

Duan Lang stretched out a left hand, grabbed the handle of the axe, pulled out the axe effortlessly, and handed it to the domineering and vague way:

"Little pot friend, let's come to the puppet if you are a brother!"

it!

Hearing the strange voice, the domineering looked up and found that the drunk boy handed over the axe, and his hands trembled in fright, and he didn't catch the axe.

Click!

The axe fell from the sky, almost smashing the overbearing foot, causing him to jump backwards, and the axe was once again embedded in the floor tiles.

"Don't be tired of being even, even if you're going to get tired of it!" Duan Lang staggered, pulled out the mountain axe, and slashed between the domineering legs.

The blade of the axe raised a gust of vicious wind, and he was so frightened that he broke into sweat, and he jumped back with agility, dodged the fatal blow, and said angrily: "Dead drunk, you are drunk, give me back the axe." ”

"Even if it's crazy!" Duan Lang wielded an axe, staggering and chasing after the domineering, the axe did not leave the crotch of his pants.

The domineering scalp was numb, and he was so scared that he was about to pee, so he turned around and ran out of the store, standing outside the store panting, and said angrily: "Which mental hospital is on holiday, let your kid run out, you are a psychopath." ”

"The big axe is hungry and thirsty again and again. Duan Lang walked outside the store, screaming and chasing after the domineering, running staggeringly, and his coquettish position was difficult to figure out.

"Dead drunk, psychotic, don't chase me!" domineering wanted to cry without tears, and ran away, running faster than a rabbit, and met a perverted drunk, this wine went crazy, and the tank couldn't stop it.

"Don't run, little pot friends, occasionally give red envelopes!" Duan Lang chased after him, and the axe swept away the leaves like a violent wind, chopping indiscriminately.

"Send you a hammer, don't chase me drunk!" The domineering was angry, and he was in danger of dodging the attack, Duan Lang was like a dog skin plaster, sticking to the end, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how fast he ran, so angry that he was going crazy.

One didn't pay attention, his pants slammed, and he made a big cut, and in an instant the wind blew his ass and his ass was cold, and he burst into tears with his domineering eyes, pulling his hair frantically with both hands, and running away in embarrassment.

The door of the hot pot restaurant was open, and the domineering followers rushed out of the door, looking at the overbearing who was being chased in disbelief, scrambling to follow behind, shouting at the top of their voices.

"Brother support you, don't run away!"

"The big guy's running posture is cool!"

"Oh, I'll go, the domineering brother is running!"

"Don't admit it, just do it when you turn around, and beat up the drunk!"

"An axe splits the telephone pole, sparks and lightning all the way, the domineering brother is domineering!"

The classmates rushed out of the hot pot restaurant, crying and laughing and looking at the scene not far away.

Under the neon lights, the domineering bald head is reflective, the target is very eye-catching under the light, Duan Lang is crooked, and the position is called a sass, chasing the domineering brother to the sky and having no way to enter the ground, the tears of grievance are sprinkled in the sky, crying and running all the way.

The funniest thing is that behind Duan Lang, he is still chasing the domineering followers, constantly cheering and cheering.

"Brother Lang is too stubborn!"

"No one is convinced, uncle obeys you!"

"Wow, Duan Lang, I love you, it's so handsome!"

"Oh my God, no matter how domineering you are, you have to kneel when you meet Brother Lang. ”

Jin Xiaofu ran wildly, chased Duan Lang with a kitchen knife, and yelled: "Who dares to touch my brother!"

Bai Tingting limped, chased Duan Lang in the distance, and said loudly: "Duan Lang wait for me!"

Qiao Mena raised her arms and shouted, "Classmates, chase after you, Duan Lang is really drunk, it's not good to let the bad guys bully." As soon as the words fell, he chased out with long legs.

it!

Is there a mistake with Mina-sensei?

Duan Lang doesn't bully the bad guys, thank God the bad guys!

The students looked at each other and chased after each other, Jinjiang Street was in full swing, a large group of people chased after me, shouting, and the festival was as lively.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be forced, pretending to be a fresh and refined force, and getting 1000 points for pretending to be forced!"

The little fairy's soft voice sounded in his ears, Duan Lang turned a deaf ear, and only had a height of one and a half meters in his eyes.

"Don't run away, little pot friends, please get tired of eating sugar gourds. ”

"Get out of your uncle, don't chase me, labor and management serve you. "Domineering sweating profusely, panting with his mouth wide open, tired like an old dog dog on dog days, out of breath.

"Don't run if you're tired, labor and management will serve you!" Duan Lang followed.

"Serve your sister! Dead drunkard, come here again and jump into the river. "Domineering ran to the river, sat on the shore in a hurry, panting like a dead dog.

"Even if you are a strong swimmer, you will warm up first, and the first stretching exercise will be exercised, one, two, three, four, two, two, three, four, ......!" Duan Lang shook his head, put his axe at his feet, and staggered to do radio gymnastics.

"Dead madman, labor and management go out to hit ghosts, it's better than hitting you. Domineering burst into tears, looked at the crowd around him, and wailed: "Woo woo, I can't swim, help!"

The onlookers whispered one after another, no one dared to move forward, and the attendants looked indifferently and domineering, and no one stepped forward to help.