Listening to Yu Xiaozhu's door is still open, but the entire street is immersed in a kind of depressed tension. Although the people are surging, they can’t hear the noisy and lively.

Or the tinning sound of the iron chain makes it more terrifying all this.

The fifth child has returned to the store and re -fled the bone knife again. The black fat face kept coming out of the sweat beads with bean, and cursed: "Cut, isn't there too much? What is amazing?

If in the Jiangjiang River, I can call thousands of brothers. "Faced with such a scene, he was a little hairy in his heart. Although he knew that Liang was very powerful and almost omnipotent, but the situation faced today is too big. The other party is too big. The other party is too big.

There are thousands of people, and all of them are fierce and bloody veterans. Just with such a few people, they can't cope with one hundred.

The waiters were also very nervous, and several young girls even shivered without standing there. The couples who watched the lively fled was frightened ...

Fortunately, the courageous ghost was leaving his chef's hands in the kitchen, and he worked hard for his millionaire dreams. If he knew the terrible situation he was facing now, he might be scared to be scared.

Don't even turn around if you don't even turn around if you have a million annual salary ...

A Hao still looks cold and indifferent. It is estimated that he is still like this when he collapses. Only those who are very familiar with him can see different from his eyes. His pupils are shrinking and full of blood, just like a wild wolf burst at any time.

There is no fear of this saying there, especially after the use of Liang, his personality has become more obvious.

"Brother Stinky, don't play! People are blocked at the gate, you have to express it. You can't let me a girl fight every time!" Yue Lingshan grabbed the beam as a monster claw.

"Hey ... What a group of villains are afraid of, and now quietly just do things. Come ... another one ..." Liang Yong still stretched his mouth to Yue Lingshan, who was still hiding in the lobby at this time.

In the small box in a corner.

"Ouch, I'm going to die! Get my face with saliva, the bad guys are killed again, I don't fight. I just hit the bad guys, and now my hands are sour!" Yue Lingshan's pink palms blocked the smell of stinky mouth, and my mouth was pumped.

"Hey, don't say, Lingshan, you are good! This level cooperates with me. In the evening, a war in the evening is definitely more exciting than the last time our previous war."

Then, then

"Brother Stinky, the soil is dropped, so beautiful things, after saying in your mouth, you will change the taste. I want to punish you and not to touch me at night."

"How could you not touch you on a bed?" Liang said nervously and said in surprise.

"Hee hee ... you sleeping the pedal tonight."

"What is the pedal?"

"It is the dwarf pier that the ancients put their shoes in front of the bed, really ignorant."

"Haha, we still have this good thing here, why don't I know?"

"Who told you to think about bad Dongdong, this is the ancient house, many old furniture in the past was in. I just saw every room." Yue Lingshan sneered.

"Hahaha, there are such good things, the bed is also a shelf bed left in ancient times? You must try the effect of playing there in the evening ... No, let's go now!" Liang was interested in a sudden,

The expression is very insignificant, and the thoughts flew to the artistic conception of a three -level costume of a certain costume ...

"Oops! Senior brother, you are so evil. Your mind is full of bad thoughts and I am ignoring you!"

…

There were more than a thousand people from the Donghu Gang gathered outside, and the sound of weapons clashing in their hands gradually became louder. There were waves of metal strikes, and a guy with a sinister look appeared next to the big cat. It was the strategist Mouse of the Donghu Gang.

Bad stomach water.

Just waiting for the big cat to give the order, it launched an attack. You can imagine the impact of thousands of people. It is estimated that just the first wave can smash Tingyu Xiaozhu into rubble...

"Boss, there has been no movement inside. Is there anything weird?" the mouse asked doubtfully, feeling a little uneasy.

"Fuck! There is a weirdo. A group of country bumpkins are probably so frightened that they wet their pants. How dare they come out to resist. Order the brothers to attack. Remember to capture the leader. I will fix her myself."

It has been quite a while since Da Mao sat at the door of Tingyu Xiaozhu. He was cautious at first, waiting for the large army to be assembled and the reinforcements sent by the Li family.

But everyone on his side was here, and three zombie guardians came from the Li family. The car Mr. Xu Wenlong was riding in was also parked in the alley behind to supervise the battle. This made his confidence gradually expand, and now it has reached its peak.

Tingyu Xiaozhu's strange silence didn't bother to think about it anymore, taking it as a sign of weakness from the other party.

"Boss, why don't you wait a little longer?" Mouse was still a little worried, Tingyu Xiaozhu was quiet, showing strange pressure.

"Wait! Wait for me, brothers, let me attack!" The big cat's anger was suddenly ignited, and he slapped the mouse back. It was regarded as a sacrificial flag before the general attack.

Following his order, the scene was instantly ignited, and nearly a thousand people shouted at the same time: "Kill! Kill, kill, kill!" The sound was loud...

The Donghu Gang formed many horizontal lines and strode towards Tingyu Xiaozhu. The speed was not very fast. The sound of neat footsteps made the ground tremble, like a magnitude 2 earthquake. The tapping sounds of long and short weapons also became more and more intensive, getting louder and louder.

Loudly…

Suddenly, a group of people rushed out of the alley next to Tingyu Xiaozhu. The queue was very neat. Two people rushed out of the alley in a row and set up defense in front of Tingyu Xiaozhu. The clothes were also very neat, all in blue and white.

Sportswear. If you look closely, it seems wrong. This is not a sportswear, it looks like a middle school student's uniform.

A stupid gangster looked at them and asked strangely: "What brand of sportswear are these brats wearing? Why do they look so familiar? They look like the school uniforms I wore back then."

"Idiot, that's the school uniform." The gangster next to him looked contemptuous.

"That's not right! How can any underworld duel in school uniforms?" The stupid gangster didn't believe it.

"You're an idiot and you still don't agree. I know the middle school they came from. You see, those school uniforms are older than the 18th Middle School. There are many children from poor families, so the school uniforms are changed every three years. The brand new uniforms are from the 8th Middle School.

They are all the children of civil servants. They are rich and change their clothes three times a year. They wear school badges on their chests.

No. 1 Middle School has the highest teaching level and often wins awards, so the school badge on the school uniform reflects the superiority of No. 1 Middle School students..." The gangster next to him made a clear analysis. He made his fortune by recruiting middle school students as his younger brothers and often went to the school.

He took in a younger brother and was very familiar with all the middle schools in Central Star.

The team on the opposite side didn't know that they were whispering about themselves. More than a hundred people lined up neatly at the entrance of Tingyu Xiaozhu. They suddenly raised their bright, foot-long machetes and shouted in unison: "Wind! Wind! Wind!" neatly.
Chapter completed!