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Chapter 1819: Being plotted against 8

[Volume 1] Section 1819: Miserable Bad Calculation 8

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Just when Chen Ming and this elder sister had eaten with a smile; this Du Bian and Mantis, the second child, came out of the Internet cafe with a smile. But, this has just taken the street and found that it was nearby.

There are no people. Those who set up the stalls are also avoided from far away, as if they saw the plague god.

The three were wondering what happened, and they saw a group of people in front of them, and they came towards this side. These guys, each of them were uniforms of Zhenhua University.

Of course not to take the cat step!

"Not good, this Lin is a small person, and actually hangs our single line!" The praying mantis drank a low, and the three hurriedly drilled into the Internet cafe.

Give it completely.

"Oh, this mother, I guess we have no place to run. Except for playing, there is no other choice!" Du Bian's bitter smile, today is really "fierce and good"!

"Damn, we are really too great. I am still wondering, that guy obviously has fewer people than us, why dare to go directly to the war book! It seems that this Lin is really not stupid!" The second child helplessly helplessly helplessly

Shaking his head, there is really no way.

The guy with the leader, a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at the three, and suddenly waved his hand: "Do them!"

"Uh ~ ah !!"

The roar sounded for a while, and those bad people rushed towards the three as the tide. Helplessly, the three of the praying mantis only needed to fight these times to their own enemies.

It was probably ten minutes, and the whole ground lay down one by one. Du Bian and the second child were lying on the ground and could not move.

"Puff ~"

The praying mantis sprayed a sip of blood, and eventually couldn't hold it, and fell on the ground.

The leader came over and kicked him fiercely, and then scolded: "Grass Mud Horse! It's really hard, thirty people have given us more than a dozen people."

"Brother Wang, what should we do now?" A younger brother rubbed his face with a swollen face, endured the pain, frowned and asked.
Chapter completed!
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