Of course, if you want to do something, you have to go to the toilet, Bai Lang didn't say much and directly pushed the Mediterranean Sea into the toilet, and then Sakata Akiko, who was wandering outside, also pulled in, and the door of the compartment was closed, "Old man, write a confession! Now everyone has to go to school and work and are very busy, and I will look for you when I have time!"

While coercing Mediterranean to write a crime, Bai Lang didn't move a penny of the money in his wallet - because once the money was moved, the other party would sue him for robbery, and he would be unlucky. Of course, the beating doesn't matter - after Mediterranean finished writing the guilt, Bai Lang took Sakata Akiko and left. As for whether this thing is useful or not? To be honest, it doesn't work, even if there are photos and crimes, it's not very useful if it's not an active offender.

However, it can be copied and distributed to make him socially dead.

"Are you really going? Sakata asked cautiously, and Bai Lang patted her rubbed buttocks, "Of course you want to go! Then the guy laughed and walked away. It's really a contagious laugh, and the Japanese, especially the people of Tokyo, don't laugh out loud on the road, and the people of the United States and the ancient East Asians who can do this kind of thing must be the people of the United States and the ancient East Asians - they are more similar to each other than the Japanese, and their feelings are unbridled.

Sure enough, before entering the school gate, Bai Lang saw gangsters wearing school uniforms from other schools, and they also surrounded Bai Lang when they saw him. "This is the beginning of the Tokyo Battle?" Bai Lang didn't say much, he threw a punch and knocked it over, and the gang hadn't even opened their mouths before they even opened their mouths - the big guy didn't care if they came to defect or challenge, they would be rewarded with a punch first. Anyway, outside the school gate.,And it's a clean end.,Of course the teachers of the White Crane School Park won't care.。

Even after everyone sees it, the nickname of King Fudo is probably even more solid, and there is a high probability that "Tokyo One!" will also accompany Bai Lang - even if he is only famous in the eighth prince. However, Bai Lang is not even a bad boy. He doesn't smoke or drink, never extorts or skips school, participates in club activities seriously, has no campus bullying and never forms gangs, such a typical example of an ordinary good student is just because he can fight, and as a result, he became the so-called Four Heavenly Kings of White Cranes and the No. 1 Fudo King in Tokyo.

It's ridiculous indeed......

Thanks to Bai Lang's prestige, the first-grade school bullying has disappeared - Bai Lang only glanced at the bullies a few times in the process of bullying, and they immediately stopped. Sakata Akiko's story had already spread, and they knew that it was enough for Bai Lang to express his disgust with this kind of thing. Of course, no one thinks that Bai Lang is dating this Sakata Akiko - not so much dating as having a pet.

Pets, of course, are kneading at will. Bai Lang was thinking about his own affairs while eating—mainly about martial arts cultivation, but that hand didn't know why he unconsciously touched Ou Pai and kneaded it non-stop. Sakata's face was flushed, but he didn't dare to resist at all, so he could only endure it silently, and even unbuttoned two buttons by himself to facilitate Bai Lang's salty pig hands. It took about five minutes for Bai Lang to suddenly wake up.

"Hey, why don't you think I can control this? Remind me earlier. Bai Lang slapped his hand, but his fingers twisted twice. What else can Sakata say, I'm afraid that Bai Lang will not resist if she pulls her to the hotel. So I can only buckle the button and act as if nothing happens, and after eating, there is basically nothing to do in the afternoon class, and it is time to go home after club activities. Bai Lang also knows the situation of Sakata's family, and he is just ordinary, so he will not drag Sakata to fool around.

This is a sandbag to prepare, so take a little care.

Bai Lang is going to go to the Mediterranean Sea and learn how to blackmail like Yakuza, which must be fun. Speaking of the various AVIs forced by the underworld, he seems to have seen a lot of them at the beginning, and some people say that there are usually wives in the Mediterranean...... So, Bai Lang let out a hehe laugh, "Hey, by the way, where can I find it now, I have to take a day off - otherwise the devil knows what time this guy will come home at night." ”

When a guy like Bai Lang went back, he still saw Mrs. Peach throwing out the garbage, and this time he was still appreciating, but he stood a little closer, basically he could reach the distance of the big peach with his hand. He didn't stretch out his hand—not even this step, and from this distance, let alone this distance, he could tell that Fujita Momoko's body was actually trembling slightly, and in addition to the little smell of garbage, there was also the smell of perfume and a little stronger hormonal smell than before.

"It's sassy...... Bai Lang thought, the big peach in front of him definitely knew that someone was standing an arm's length behind her, but he still pretended not to know, what was the intention in this...... Bai Lang felt that his friendship with Tsuyoshi Fujita had reached a height where he was about to be able to enter the house. The Fujita Momoko in front of him stood up straight, and turned around to say hello to Bai Lang as if nothing had happened.

"This is knowing that I am behind me......" Bai Lang did not expose this, Peach's body was actually still trembling a little, and she still walked up the stairs first. This time she was wearing a short skirt, Bai Lang did not go upstairs but stood below, and he clearly saw a touch of black in the flesh-colored stockings. "Black ...... I have a lot of sympathy for Tsuyoshi Fujita, who is probably going to lose half his life tonight. ”

Bai Lang didn't go up, he didn't go up just now, and now he went up to make it clear that I was peeking down below - this was a bit of a loss, so Bai Lang decided to go to the shopping street to eat by the way. Walking in the shopping street, Bai Lang saw an advertisement made by a big rich guy on the big screen of the electrical store, "The King of Fighters competition is open to registration, no country, no gender, no limit to weight, no genre, as long as you think you can fight, you can sign up!"

The prize money is 30 million US dollars, and the competition system is a three-on-three team system. Bai Lang felt that this was all too familiar...... Of course he is interested in participating, but the question is where to find two teammates?" As soon as he thought of watching TV, Bai Lang felt that it was more interesting to beat himself to become genuine.

"It's a big snake...... Let the ancient countries of East Asia educate and educate you, this little loach!" Bai Lang touched his chin and figured out that this world was not very hot in Tokyo, but it was his heart that was hot. "But this is still impossible! Lao Tzu is already a congenital master, and his mind is like steel and iron and has been cultivated into a white tiger's evil spirit, how can it be hot? It must be because of this world! No one has ever said that Tokyo can't be the Caribbean!"