Seeing Tang Sanmu's confident smile, all the friends got excited.
"really!"
"Master Tang can always control the situation!"
As expected, one after another appeared, and the live broadcast room was extremely agitated.
At the same time, I was also wondering, what kind of communication method did Master Tang use? Could it be that he invited foreign aid?
While he was thinking about this, Pingping had already walked to the door proudly.
Before leaving, he even waved to Xiaole's parents. His attitude at this time was really arrogant to the extreme.
But as soon as he opened the door, he felt a strong impact and pushed himself out.
After flying far away, he fell heavily into the corner and coughed violently several times.
This man was tall and round, and his breath seemed to be white. He glanced at Xiaole's parents: "Do you know how to use live broadcast? Continue to connect with the live broadcast room just now."
As he said that, he picked up the mobile phone that had fallen flat on the ground and threw it to the two of them.
The two of them carefully caught the phone, nodded, and carefully opened the live broadcast software.
When the line was connected, Tang Sanmu seemed to have been waiting for a long time and said hello to the two of them.
The camera was rotated to the rear.
Golden Requiem: Let me go, is this the foreign aid that Master Tang invited? Why does it look so familiar?
Nether Maniac: It seems to be the neighbor who was scolding downstairs at Xiaole's house just now? This fierce appearance impressed me deeply.
I am Little Pineapple: Aren’t you curious how Master Tang got on this line? Isn’t this too magical?
While everyone was talking, the rugged man walked towards Pingping with great momentum.
Taking three steps in succession and two steps at a time, he directly clamped his body up.
He carried it on his shoulders and then fell heavily to the ground.
Ping Ping had not yet recovered from the heavy blow just now, and now that he had received such a blow, his whole body was shaken to pieces.
After rolling on the ground several times, he managed to avoid the man's attack range.
The man muttered gloomily: "You bastard, I haven't slept well for a long time, I've wanted to teach you a lesson for a long time.
It’s rare to receive a call from Master Tang today, and I can be considered a famous disciple!”
After finishing speaking, the man rushed forward again.
Ping Ping's eyes turned cold, his face turned pale, and his clothes became windless.
He screamed eerily: "Good boy, dare to touch me! I think you are really tired of living!"
As he spoke, his hands were like knives, and he stabbed the man fiercely.
But this time it was meaningless. The man's clothes were torn apart, but no marks were left on his skin.
Instead, the man seized the opportunity again, put a hand on his head, and slammed him against the wall.
"I'll let you make trouble every day!"
"I asked you to disrespect humans!"
"Who are you trying to show off to here?!"
He said three words in succession and pushed three times with his hand, causing Pingping's nosebleeds to flow out.
He never expected that the aura on his body was clearly very powerful, and he had indeed used a spell to deal with this man just now.
But the man used only brute force to neutralize all his attacks.
This puzzled Ping Ping.
He finally found a stall and escaped from the man's attack.
Ping Ping continued to ask with a gloomy face: "I think you don't want to die."
Xiaole's parents were frightened when they saw this scene. Of course they knew this neighbor, and they usually just looked rough.
I didn't expect him to be so vicious at this critical moment. Fortunately, he seems to have good endurance.
If I hadn’t held it back before and had been beaten like this, it’s really not certain who would have the upper hand, Xiaole or him!