Chapter 7: Grab the Bag!!

Stomp ......

A sound of footsteps rang out from afar.

Zhang Yang was taken aback when he heard this.

Are you kidding.

I was caught just after beating someone?

Damn, that little bastard peeping at my little report?

Looking at Zhang Feng lying on the ground, and then at himself who was almost unharmed, Zhang Yang frowned.

No way.

It's going to be a loss!

When the two fight, they always cry better than laugh.

It is better to lie down than to stand.

No, no, you have to suffer.

looked at Zhang Feng on the ground, and Zhang Yang thought about it.

There's not enough time, there's not much time to scramble.

first kicked Zhang Feng and hung on the tree.

Then he rolled on the ground and wiped the blood from his nose on his face.

Lying on the ground and not moving, oops.

The footsteps are gradually approaching in a blink of an eye, and the people leading the team can already be vaguely seen.

It was the elder of the family, and there was a middle-aged man, who looked quite familiar, and he couldn't see his face clearly and didn't know who it was.

The elder could see clearly, the one who was in charge of the criminal law, the one who would scare the children into crying loudly if he didn't mention his name.

It's just that Zhang Yang didn't expect that the one next to him would actually have legs with this little dog.

When I looked closely, it was actually Nie Xiaowu, a bastard.

Niang Xipi, just made her subordinates lighter, and she began to take revenge on herself!

Zhang Yang secretly hated in his heart.

Wait until everyone comes to see you.

Zhang Feng, who had just been cupped not far away, and was now awakened by a big tree, looked around in a daze.

Uh, what's going on? Didn't I just lie on the ground?

Who lifted me up?

Still sitting on a tree? Very standard sitting posture, like it is impossible to fall, firmly stuck on it, very safe.

The surrounding figures swayed, and when they saw it clearly, they were startled, hey, hey.

Are they all here?

This time, I have been wronged.

I was just about to find Zhang Yang to report to the Elder Gate the tragic history of his abuse by Zhang Yang.

I heard the crowd suddenly have a very explosive baritone shouting:

"Yang'er, what's wrong with you, you say, who is it, who made you achieve such a !!"