"Tuesday Hero, my God, it turned out to be Tuesday Hero, a living Tuesday Hero!" Seeing Tuesday Hero, the aunt was obviously excited, her whole body was trembling, and she spoke with a trill. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Yes, it's indeed a living Tuesday hero, the kind that will move when you rub it!" Zhou Hong smiled secretly on the side.

"Sisters, come on, it's Tuesday, it's Xiaoer, everyone is here to sign it!"

As soon as the aunt shouted in a loud voice, all the aunts of a certain age in the empty cafeteria were instantly alarmed, and they were all excited with spring on their faces.

"Little Er, where?"

"Where?"

Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and sure enough, they saw their long-awaited idol, Tuesday Hero.

"Little Er, sign, I want to sign!"

The aunts were instantly moved, and they all ran in the direction of Tuesday Hero with anticipation and excitement.

"Haha, my brother deserves to be an aunt killer, and his charm is really the same!"

Zhou Hong finally squeezed out of the crowd, seeing that her brother was so sought after, the girl suddenly couldn't stand up with a smile.

It seems that the enthusiasm of the aunt will not go down in a short time, Zhou Hong looked at it for a while, and then turned to look at the empty cafeteria. This is the first time he has come to this restaurant, not to mention the food, this decoration environment, I have to say, but it is very good.

However, when the girl looked at the scenery of the empty shop, when his gaze swept over a dining table, even with her heart and knowledge, she could not help but be deeply amazed by the man's appearance.

For the first time, Zhou Hong actually saw someone who could be compared to Brother Feng in terms of appearance.

Everyone has a love for beauty, even Zhou Hong, who has a heart, can't help but glance at that person. However, one thing that surprised Zhou Hong was that next to the handsome guy, there was a bald-headed little monk sitting on the table, holding the chicken leg Ken Zhenghuan.

This style of painting is very weird.

Zhou Hong wanted to muster up the courage to say hello forward, but the girl's reserved heart still made him dispel this thought.

"Little Red, Little Red. ”

When Zhou Hong was distracted, there was a call from his brother behind him.

"I went, and finally got them done, and it was so difficult to be a public figure. Tuesday sighed, poured bitter water at his sister, and then took a glass and drank a bowl of hot wine.

"Xiaohong, how has it been in [Taiya] recently, has anyone bullied you, tell my brother, no matter who it is, as long as you dare to provoke my sister of the hero on Tuesday, I will definitely carry a knife to kill me immediately on Tuesday!"

"No, brother. [Taiya] is all right inside, and I know people who are as heroic as my brother. ”

"Oh?" said Tuesday, "Tell me about it." ”

"His name is Mu Feng, he has a good family background and high talent, and today he has comprehended Wang Yuan's combat skills!"

"Brother, you said that Mu Feng is not powerful. ”

"Wang Yuan's combat skills, he is the only one in our class who has comprehended it. ”

Zhou Hong's face was full of adoration and joy.

Expressing the superiority of his idol to his brother, Zhou Hong was also extremely pleased.

Tuesday shook his head with a light smile: "Wang Yuan's combat skills, this young man does have the capital to be proud." ”

"But sister, you don't know, recently, there is an even more powerful demon among you [Taiya]. ”

"I don't believe it![Taiya] The most recent demon is only Brother Mu Feng. Oh yes, and a scum. This scum especially likes to steal peaches, which is really disgraceful. ”

"Stealing peaches?" Tuesday only felt a chill under his crotch, and couldn't help but ask eagerly: "Sister, about this scum, you tell me carefully." ”

Zhou Hong nodded, and then said, "His name is Chun Xiaojian, and he is a complete bastard. ”

"Brother, don't you know that he actually attacked someone's chest during the rookie special training, and he's..."

When Zhou Hong was angrily telling the story of Chun Xiaojian, he didn't notice that the little monk who was buried in gnawing on chicken legs just now suddenly raised his head and looked here.

"Brother, this guy is simply a scum, full of shortcomings, no different from waste!"

Zhou Hong's mouth was dry, and then he picked up a cup of tea and moistened his throat.

"Are you talking about, Pure Little Sword Wet Lord?"

At this moment, a small bald head poked in.

"Yes, it's this scum, what's wrong?" Zhou Hong said Chun Xiaojian, with disdain in his tone.

"You seem to have said he replied. ”

"Anyway?"

"No, the little sword is a friend of the little monk, and if you say bad things about him, you should apologize to him. The little monk folded his hands and said to them slowly.

"I said, you bald donkey, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? ”

"What does my sister say, do you need to point fingers?"

"And apologize, for this kind of scum who steals peaches, I didn't go over to kill him on Tuesday is the greatest favor to him, you still tell me to let us apologize to him?"

On Tuesday, it had been determined that the scum who stole the peach in his sister's mouth was the boy who caused him tragic damage in the forbidden land of [Taiya] that day.

"If you say bad things about the little sword wet master, you should apologize. The little monk was righteous and did not back down.

"Oh, you dare to be in front of me?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"I'm a top 10 warrior in the silver rank, Tuesday Hero!"

"Even you, dare to fight me?"

"Not only did we scold Chun Xiaojian today, but I also want to beat you?"

As he spoke, Tuesday Daxia looked cold, and between the surges of source power, an iron fist was instantly struck.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the scene of the imaginary little monk flying in response to the sound on Tuesday did not appear. However, to Tuesday's surprise, his fist was held by a person.

The person who just held Tuesday's fist was not a little monk.

Zhou Hong, who was beside him on Tuesday, saw this person, but he instantly became short of breath.

Wasn't the person who punched his brother the same young man who made Zhou Hong lose his mind in an instant just now?

Feeling the tremendous force coming from his arm, Tuesday suddenly frowned.

He let out a loud shout, and at the same time, his waist instantly exerted force. Try to break free from the man.

"Get out!"

However, Tuesday was surprised to find that even if he tried his best, he couldn't even move that person in the slightest.

"Xiaomi, thank you!"

The little monk thanked the young man, but the moment he heard Xiao Mi, Tuesday's face turned white in an instant.

"Xiaomi?"

"You're Xiaomi!"

"Killing embryo, Yang Xiaomi!"

"How is that possible, how are you here, shouldn't you bring you to the rose garden looking for you?"

Tuesday's body was trembling violently, looking at the heroic young man in front of him, but Tuesday's heart was sneering and cold.

"Xiaomi, this person has offended Xiaojian, throw him out!"

"No, wait a minute. The little monk said again.

Then he turned his head, folded his hands and said to Tuesday: "If there is a mountain, there will be a temple, and if there is a temple, there will be a little monk." ”

"Wet lord, go all the way. ”

Then the little monk's hand was instantly clenched, his palm was bent into a claw, and he quietly stole it under Tuesday's body.

Monkey steals peaches!