Chapter 611: Oh God! Chinese Kungfu 8
[Volume 1] Section 611: Oh, God! Chinese Kung Fu 8
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"Buw ~"
Let's say that the guy who hit the nose cave grabbed the big sister's mobile phone and pulled her. Suddenly, a roar of a motorcycle exhaust pipe came; then, a man riding a motorcycle suddenly rushed suddenly.
Come out. The fist on the right hand with the strength of the motorcycle rushing in front of the motorcycle, and the fist bombarded hard, and the youth of the nasal cave immediately was like a rocket and was flew out by a punch.
It set off a large piece of stinky garbage, which stopped.
"Huh! This is called garbage classification." The person said coldly, saying coolly.
Everyone was stunned for a while, and the guy who suddenly came out was too ruthless! This was just a look at the face, and they flew out of the person; and it still flew into the garbage dump.
Every time the young man who hit the nose cave, he and Chen Mingming got into the garbage dump? Is it really a garbage?
"It's you, Chen Ming?!" The bad guys from Funan University, after a while, shouted at Chen Ming, who was riding on a motorcycle.
Chen Ming pulled the helmet on his head, staring at this group of bad eyes, and scolded: "I rely on! You can see my eyes, so you can recognize me."
The cold sweat for a while.
Even the big sister's head on the side was the sweat of the forehead with a black line, and said silently: "Please, driving such a windmill motorcycle, the entire Zhenhua college, who else is there?!"
"This is a mistake, a mistake. The next time you beat these guys, I go to a bicycle." Chen Ming's sentence just finished, a three -year -old little fart, riding a tricycle, let's go over. Then
Once, let everyone shed cold sweat.
"Uh ~ ah! Uh!"
The guy who hit the nasal cave climbed out of the garbage dump, and there was a "barrel" instant noodle box on his head, vomiting Da Caoyan, and said fiercely: "It's your damn guy,
The teeth that Lao Tzu last time was also interrupted for you. "
"Cut! Interrupting the incisor, I think it is quite suitable for you." Chen Ming held his mouth, since he had exposed himself, and there was nothing to say. Pass your motorcycle aside and let the pink society community’s
Xiaomei's eyebrow door took a look, stinging his arms, holding his sleeves, and preparing to do it like this!
Chapter completed!