Chapter 22 The Rolling Yangtze River
Grandma Xia's hands were just about to take the money, and she trembled when she heard this. This fat man is a tyrant in the town, and there will be no quiet days after offending himself.
Hanyu, who originally wanted to end this matter quickly, also frowned when he heard this, and the murderous aura on his face seemed to be heavier.
I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, his body suddenly turned, and he came to the fat man like a lightning speed, and stretched out his hand to reach out with a mouth. Before the fat man could react, he received another slap in the face on the other side.
"If you can't let the eggs out of town, I won't let you out of the hospital."
The cold words made the fat man feel a chill from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. He froze there, and it wasn't until Hanyu flashed back to his place that he recovered from his panic.
What a speed, what a strong momentum!
The fat man was so frightened that he turned around and ran, he felt that today's events were a bit evil.
But he's not the kind of person who just gives up. When he ran out of the gate, he stood on tiptoe and shouted inside: "Yellow-haired boy, don't leave if you have the ability, wait for Lao Tzu to call someone." ”
All bear eggs will only use this trick, no matter whether this trick works or not, they can always save a lot of face for themselves.
Usually he pretends to be a bully, but when he really encounters a fight, he immediately coaxes it like the stock market in 08.
In fact, this is not to blame him, whether it is in terms of body shape, volume or weight, he cannot be compared with the flexible and athletic Hanyu. So his cry shouted out his helplessness and sadness.
But now Yang Qingtong no longer cares how entangled and complicated his spiritual world and inner world are, but covers his mouth and forcibly prevents himself from laughing.
Because right behind this fat man, a familiar figure stood quietly. On either side of him, in one hand was a guy who had been beaten like a dog ignoring buns.
Lin Xiaozhi, he finally appeared!
He stood there, like a straight blade, blocking the fat man's back path.
But the fat man didn't realize it at this time, and he was still trembling the fat of his whole body and shouted: "And you, an old woman, as long as I Chang Jiang is in one day, your eggs, all the things in your family, don't want to sell this town......"
The three people in the courtyard looked coldly at the fat man playing with the living treasure there, and Lin Xiaozhi outside the courtyard had already raised his right foot high, aimed at the fat man's trembling buttocks, and after finding the best position, he kicked it hard.
"Whoa!" With a bang, the fat man Chang Jiang was planted in the yard like a noodle pocket. His face kissed the stone passionately, and his stomach hugged the soil deeply, and those who didn't know thought that he loved this land so much!
But who knows, no matter how hard his desperately wriggling limbs struggle, he can't get up, and it seems that the attraction of the earth has increased several times in an instant.
Yang Qingtong saw his funny appearance, and finally couldn't help laughing.
She ran to Chang Jiang, picked up the big ears that attracted the wind, and said excitedly: "You dead fat man, are you running?" Why don't you run away? Bullying the old and weak, lowering the purchase price, bullying the market, and being arrogant can make you bearable. ”
The more he talked, the more energetic he became, Yang Qingtong stretched out his pink fist and wanted to hit him, but was stopped by Lin Xiaozhi next to him.
"Just teach him a lesson, let him be more restrained in the future." Lin Xiaozhi motioned for Chang Jiang to leave quickly.
But Chang Jiang couldn't get up no matter how he shook his body, which made Xiao Zhi speechless for a while.
"I heard that there is an ancient poem that is well written, 'Rolling the Yangtze River East Passing Water', if you can't get up, get out!"
Yang Qingtong's words were just a joke, but I didn't expect Chang Jiang to be really spineless, rotating 360 degrees, he was really rolling hard.
Rolling out the door, his two bun accomplices stepped forward to help him up, and then the three of them hurried away like lost dogs.