Dears, please be excited~! We have just reached ninth place~! Get up! Come on! ~ Let's make a comeback! ~ Let's explode their chrysanthemums~! Dears~! It's three o'clock~! Give me some collection~! Yucha continues to ask for collection!

Henter and Dyson really started fighting, not just making a fool of themselves. The two of them were really involved.

The wide corridor suddenly felt a silence, and the quiet space was only a low breath that declared the existence of the two. Dyson calmly moved his wrists.

Hengde knew that this kid was going to explode. The two of them had been together for so many years, and who didn't know who. Heungde dared not slacken at all for Dyson.

He couldn't help but move his ankle and turned his stiff neck. After Dyson finished his exercise, he was waiting there. He laughed and moved harder.

Dyson frowned.

"Are you fucking over?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Henry jumped up on the spot and rotated 360 degrees in the air. Dyson could only see a figure, which gusts of lever wind at him.

Poor Dyson could not break it. Henry's spiral leg was kicked off on the floor like a rolling gourd, and he rolled for several times before he stopped.

But Dyson couldn't crack Hende's spiral legs, and Hende couldn't even hurt Dyson with his spiral legs. Dyson, who got up, looked at Hende angrily.

"You boy, you don't follow the rules. If we say that we won't use your spiral legs in the future, you are bullying people! I have been studying for more than ten years, but I haven't broken your spiral legs."

Dyson's words stopped and he ran forward. He swung his fist like a gibbon. Dyson's iron fist was his unique skill, whether it was a smash or a hammer.

The strength is fierce, no less than eighty-year-old yellow sledgehammer. If you are doing decoration and smashing walls, you don’t have to buy a sledgehammer. Unfortunately, our Dyson has a unique skill and can’t leak it easily.

So dear! I said to you, you must have a skill in your body without anything! At least you can’t starve to death, have food to eat, and you can still get married and have children and support your family if you have good skills.

He also dared not take Dyson's iron fist. At the very least, he would hurt his skin and bruises, and at the worst, he would hurt his bones and his tendons would be broken. He could withstand Dyson's iron fist, only his back and his feet.

"Oh my god, you dare to move your fists."

Henry took a step back, and a side kick of 180 degrees, and went up to Dyson's iron fist.

"Bang"

Dyson took a step back, and Henry was directly hit by Dyson's sole of foot with a punch, and flew out with a slant of slant, falling straight out five or six meters away.

"How is it, you can enjoy the taste of dogs eating shit."

Hendrifted forward and quickly helped him run. He jumped high again, and a big sting attacked Dyson's right shoulder, and Dyson hurriedly flashed past.

"Your grandma is crazy, you want to destroy my arms. Well, let you taste my desert pig's trick.

After saying that, Dyson rolled on the ground, spinning around like a spinning top. He turned to Hende, who stood firm and shouted loudly.

"Well come, I'll let you roll around."

After saying that, he bowed like a green swallow, jumped four or five meters high on the spot. He avoided Dyson's rolling attack and jumped behind Dyson.

He kicked Dyson in the butt. Dyson was kicked by Hende and didn't expect to roll faster. He actually rolled back.

He couldn't avoid it, after all, Dyson's speed was fast enough to catch up with the gyro. He was grabbed by Dyson in the spinning and then started to rotate quickly.

Suddenly, I felt that my center of gravity was out of control, my head was facing down. Dyson hugged his legs and threw them out like a spin. He rolled into the corner of the wall in a mess.

My head hit the wall heavily, and I felt dizzy in front of me, and there were little stars everywhere. In fact, my consciousness was still clear, and this was a competition. If I really faced the enemy, I wouldn't have been exposed by Dyson's dagger.

Dyson stopped and walked up to Hende with his head held high. He patted Hende's back and kneaded his Dazhui point twice. Hende felt relieved of dizziness.

"How is it, you're not dead yet. Let me tell you Henter, my title of desert pig is not for nothing. I can't play with guns, and I can't play with you.

But you are definitely not my opponent when playing with Iron Fist and I became famous. Brother, I am not old, right?

I'm going to this mission, you can protect Annie at home. Listen to me, Henry, if something goes wrong with our goddess.

‘Ph, ph, ph.’

There will never be any problem. I mean if she accidentally falls while walking. ‘Ph, poh, poh, poh, poh, how can she fall well?

OK! If you have less hair, you will pick it up and save it for me. Let me know that there is no more, let me see how I deal with you."

Hende moved his body and stood up, and looked at the desert pig with disdain, Dyson.

"You're planning? What are you going to play in these two tricks? The ghost places in the Middle East do not pay attention to close combat, but there are missiles, artillery shells, and stray bullets.

Do you think the battlefield now will let you play bayonets, my poor pig. Don’t dream, will Annie let us go?

You can't even feel her behind you, just turn around and take a look."

Dyson turned around and found annie with an angry face standing behind him in noble evening outfit. His figure immediately softened.

It was like an eggplant hit by frost, and I felt weak all over. The two gorilla-like arms also slid down in front of me weakly, rubbing each other with both hands.

"Annie! Don't be angry. We're having fun, we're having fun! Don't be angry, I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything."

After saying that, Dyson turned around and ran towards the office.

"Stop, Dyson, you're back."

Dyson trembled all over. He was not Annie's opponent. In front of this goddess, even if he joined forces with Hende, he could only withstand Annie's ten moves, and he would definitely lose after ten moves.

"Annie! Don't be angry! I was wrong, you are wearing an evening dress! I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, my goddess!"

annie laughed and said to the two.

"You guys should go to change your clothes quickly, the guests will arrive soon. Let's talk about the situation. I want the three of us to go together."

Hend and Dyson were shocked.

"What, this is absolutely not possible, annie, if that's the case, it's better to do it ourselves. Why partner with these hypocritical guys?

But now I think you have no need to take risks at all. Our MBI consortium is not short of this little money, so we might as well persuade His Highness the Prince."

Annie stomped her feet slightly angry. He looked at him and Dyson in a daze.

"Why don't you go quickly, what are you talking nonsense? We have to do this, you two fools. Don't you think our mbi is a little dazzling now?

We want to integrate these resources and tie them and us to the same rope, and no one can escape. Even if we want to run, we will run together under our command.

If each runs to his own life, he can only stay in the same place. The reason is that he is tied to a rope. This is called a grasshopper on a rope. Do you understand?"

Hend and Dyson shook their heads stupidly, they really didn't understand what this sentence meant.

"Grasshopper? Is it the fragrant little flying insect that can be eaten annie?"
Chapter completed!