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Chapter 1123 The son of two axes is so cheap!

"Who? What the hell?"

Xiang Dongliu saw that the five people were dyed with hair and were dressed in a careless manner, so he pretended to be confused and asked, "I am the only one in this room, who are you looking for?"

"Where is the ghost head?"

The leader had short yellow-brown hair erected, ears were studded, and a baseball bat was pinched in his hand. He looked at Xiang Dongliu very arrogantly, and immediately took out a box of Yellow Crane Tower 1916 from his pocket and scattered it for the other four people.

After that, he picked up a Yellow Crane Tower 1916 and lit it: "Have you seen a man in yellow clothes come in just now?"

"No!"

Xiang Dongliu shook his head, but frowned and pointed at the outsider's room and said, "If you want to smoke, please go outside the room. It's so amazing here."

"I really didn't see it?"

The young man holding a baseball bat ignored Xiang Dongliu's opinion, but instead spat a mouthful of smoke at him and hummed: "This is the dormitory of the International Trade Class of the Economic Department! And that ghost head is the senior of the International Trade Class. I think he brought you to the dormitory just now, right? There is no reason why you won't help him hide!"

After saying that, he immediately pointed at the baseball bat: "Close the door for me and search carefully!"

As the words fell, the other four quickly closed the door tightly and scattered in the dormitory to search. Xiangdongliu walked back to the bedroom with a slightly frown and sat down on the bed, crossing his legs gracefully.

After a while, the five people came to the bedroom together. After a brief look at the bedroom, they immediately walked to the door of the bedroom separated from the laundry balcony, intending to open it.

"etc!"

Xiang Dongliu suddenly stretched out his long legs and stopped him, "Which department, which major, which class are you from? Do you have to search all my dormitory No. 8 to be willing to do it?"

"What are you doing? Just looking for someone, and there is nothing to destroy your dormitory. I'm worried!"

A young red-haired man hummed with dissatisfaction: "If you don't move your hooves away, be careful that you are not polite to you!"

"That's it! I'm just a freshman, what's the point?" Another young man with curly hair echoed, "Seeing how you only protect this door, I guess that ghost must be squatting on the laundry balcony!"

"Nothing is there."

Xiang Dongliu said without fear at all: "If you are from Dormitory No. 8, then no matter how you search for me, I will have no objection! But the key now is that you are not, so I have the right to ask you to leave."

"Damn, the bones are pretty hard!"

The young man holding a baseball bat suddenly laughed and said, "I just like you, how about you, why not be with me? I am also a freshman in the International Trade Class of the Economics Department, just in Class 4!"

"Who are you? Which onion?"

Xiang Dongliu sneered and curled his lips: "Actually, I am also from the Fourth Division of the International Trade Union, but I already want to change shifts now."

The implication is that he is very disdainful to be in the same class as the young man holding a baseball bat. So you can imagine how much hatred he said?

Almost as soon as the words fell, the young man suddenly swung his baseball bat and knocked hard on the bed, saying, "Damn, who are you having sex with? So arrogant? How dare you talk to me Zheng Jian like this?"

"What? It's so cheap?"

When Xiang Dongliu heard this, he laughed and said, "You guys are so interesting. You guys are talking about gui, and then you say it's so cheap. Isn't it from the planet?"

"you……"

Zheng Jian was furious when he heard this. He threw away Huanghelou 1916 in his hand on the spot, crushed and pointed directly at Dongliu with a baseball bat: "The fucking better you lick my leather shoes, otherwise you will be dead!"

"Damn! I don't want to live anymore, right?"

The red-haired young man before immediately rolled up his sleeves and posed for a fight and said, "Do you know what my brother Jian is from? He is the young master of two axes in Yanjing. The consequences of offending him will definitely be very miserable!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Dongliu hooked his hand without fear at all: "Let's go together!"

"Wait! I'm here!"

The ghost head, who was hiding on the laundry balcony, heard Xiang Dongliu want to fight hard and was afraid that Xiang Dongliu would be besieged by Zheng Jian and the other two, so he jumped up immediately and pushed open the door: "Why should Brother Jian bully the newcomer? Is there any anger at me?"

Although he said so, the right hand of the ghost head, which was placed behind him, had already held a pebble the size of a palm. It was used to fix the door leading to the laundry balcony, so as not to open the door from the bedroom to the laundry balcony every time, and almost every dormitory was left behind by the previous senior.

However, some dormitories use tiles, while others use small stools and the like.

"Damn gui, are you finally willing to come out?"

Zheng Jian and the other two, when they saw the ghost head appear, they temporarily turned their attention to the ghost head.

So, the ghost head naturally turned his eyes at Xiang Dongliu and signaled him to take the opportunity to slip away, otherwise it would be a bit worthwhile to be beaten, if you can, you can hide.

However, beyond the expectations of Guitou, Xiang Dongliu did not leave, but instead smiled and hugged his hands in his chest and stood gracefully in his original position, which made Guitou feel anxious.

Because the ghost head originally planned to deal with Zheng Jian and the other two for a while, then wait for Xiang Dongliu to leave and then smash Zheng Jian with the pebbles in his hand before finding a chance to slip away.

However, now, Xiang Dongliu was still in the spot and did not leave, which made the ghost head unconsciously implement this plan.

After all, Zheng Jian and the other two were troubles caused by him. If he injured Zheng Jian and slipped away, then Zheng Jian would definitely expel his anger to the east, which is a situation that the ghost head did not want to see.

But, he couldn't deal with Zheng Jian and the other two, and at the same time he couldn't come up with any better way to escape, so he was anxious.

"Damn Gui, I should pay back the money I owed us Brother Jian the day before yesterday?"

The red-haired young man laughed and scolded: "At that time, you said you would pay it back yesterday, otherwise you could hit you! But now? You fucking disappeared, thinking that our brother Jian couldn't find you after he arrived, right?"

“…Give me some more time.”

The ghost head said neither humbly nor arrogantly, but he didn't dare to say that Zheng Jian and the other two were cheating, and he didn't dare to blame the debt.

However, through Guitou's previous reminder, Xiang Dongliu saw that he was cheated by Zheng Jian and the other two, just as Zhou Xiaoqiang had been secretly injured by Li Shaowei and Scar earlier.

"Give me some yarn?"

Zheng Jian was very upset and said, "You only owe more than 2,000 yuan, so I will drag you all the time. I have won tens of thousands of dollars with this skill in catching you! So I don't care. Now you have to pay back the money for me no matter what, otherwise I will beat you up, strip your clothes and throw you into the playground to run naked!"

"This is a good idea!"

The red-haired young man echoed: "Anyway, Yan Da has many thirsty senior sisters. I believe they will be happy to meet you, a good-looking man!"

"Yes!" Another young man with curly hair smiled rather obscenely, "Maybe those dinosaur girls will drag you into the woods and circle it up, which will make you fuck so many virgins in vain, which will make you feel good!"

“…”
Chapter completed!
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