"Hahaha~" When he heard this, Gou Shiqiang was so proud that he followed his group of little brothers hilariously and couldn't stand up.

"Dog Shit Qiang, I heard you are the boss of the town middle school now? Do you have a one-on-one fight?" Wang Jing looked at the stinky dog ​​shit that was so smiling that he couldn't stand up, and challenged the dog shit.

"What? Are you going to fight our boss? Just beggars?" In the crowd, a strong man in the crowd suddenly felt that the beggars in front of him were making an international joke and questioned them.

"Do you have a germination? If you don't have a germination, then the old capital will call you a damn when he sees you!!" Wang Jing actually used the provocation method. Now that there are so many thugs in the dog shit, if you force yourself, you will definitely suffer a loss, so what he hopes most now is that shit will fight with him one-on-one!

"Fuck? I think you, a flat person, deserve this title? Let me abuse you, a bad beggar!!" The little brother behind Gou Shiqiang sneered after hearing Wang Jing's words, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to come forward.

"I can't do anything about you. Let's see how the old man dealt with this Yang-] today!" Dog Shiqiang is now full of confidence. He doesn't think that this little brother who has always suppressed him before can still have the capital to fight against him. He didn't learn martial arts in vain. His goal is to defeat the little brother who bullied him and establish his own majesty in Tianmu Town.

"You beggar, you're a joke, both sides and vertically, let's see how our boss dealt with you, father-in-law!" After hearing the words of Shi Qiang, the canvas stepped out and put it back, but his mouth still started to mutter.

"Dog Shit, I heard you're going to learn martial arts. It seems that it's no longer the shit I used to be able to step under the shoe board with one foot?" After Wang Jing saw that the shit forced to take off his coat and walked closer to him a few steps, Wang Jing moved his wrist while taking advantage of his mouth.

"Hehe, stop talking nonsense, abuse you? I just need to use two success powers to do it! Take action! If the veteran takes action, you, Yang Wenke, will probably not even have the chance to take action!" After the dog shit had set his strength, he smiled confidently and waved to Wang Jing's tall man who was still short.

"My mom is so proud of the shit. Can you y y squid be so cool to the sky. I, Wang Jing, will stand here today, and wait for your y to try to make a move first?" When Wang Jing heard this, he greeted all the shit 10,000 times in his stomach, and thought to himself: 'Niuzi is for daily use, and the train is used to carry passengers. You y squid is capable, right?'

"Hehe, don't blame me for not reminding you, Yang Weifu, take the call!! Drink~" That shit is full of confidence. I am no longer the same as myself as before. The Yang Weifu in front of me, no matter how desperate the fight is, I will take action by myself, probably he will not even have the chance to get close to him!!

"Ma, the speed is really fast!" Suddenly, seeing that Gou Shiqiang's big body moved to his face with a cry, Wang Jing murmured in surprise, and saw that the guy raised his fist and rushed towards him. In desperation, a lazy donkey rolled over and almost avoided the punch. However, after such a mess, those Gou Shiqiang's little brothers smiled even brighter after watching it.

"Yeah! Dog Shit is strong. Now I know that your turtle son put his stinky face on the cow and blew it? Isn't that stinky? Didn't the cow fart for you to eat?" Although Wang Jing hid in a mess, he also avoided it. He ignored the ridicule of the group of shit with nothing to do and sarcastically mocked the shit.

"Ma'am, go to death, Yang Gongfu!" When Wang Jing finished speaking, the angry dog ​​shit strongly called Wang Jing again.

Seeing that it was difficult to hide this time, Wang Jing first jumped away from the guy's big sweep, then he felt relieved, raised his fist, and banged over at the huge iron fist that was whistling over that powerful dog shit.

"Peng~" I heard a muffled sound on the mountain viewing platform. The two Buliang boys both retreated several steps, and Wang Jing quickly closed his fists behind and retreated three points. But the dog shit was good, but the mistake was to fight with Wang Jing. At this time, the dog shit took five or six steps in a row, and then he barely stood firm in his body.

"What? Stinky shit? The fist tastes bad, right? Hehe~" Wang Jing now looked at the shit's strong moves and moves, and then he realized why the stinky feet that were like him who had relied on the stinky force and beat the shit so hard. Although the shit's strong strength did not criticize him for being smaller, Wang Jing's hand was trembling behind him, but he held back his pain and smiled at the shit.

"Hey...hey!" The dog shit forced to hold the trembling hand with one hand and said with a forced smile: "Yang Weifu, I think you are not much better either. Is there a way to fight a punch?"
Chapter completed!