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The other younger brothers also nodded in agreement, "That's right."

The woman in red who watched the whole thing: ...

"You two hundred and five! They ran away! They ran away!"

The sand sculpture boy looked confused: "If they don't run out, how can they get back together?"

The woman in red vomits blood.

The author has something to say: Brother Sand Sculpture: It's really enjoyable to watch this tearing battle, but I don't know if they will get back together later.

Woman in Red: This is not a drill, again this is not a drill!

Chapter 21 Fighting

Baby and Tian Xin were blocked.

In the alley, Tian Xin supported the wall with one hand, and stood with her left foot on her back. Bao Bao squatted on the ground and looked at Tian Xin's swollen ankle with a gloomy expression.

Hongmao chased after him with his little sand sculpture brother. He pinched his waist and said out of breath: "You... huh... yes, running! Let's see where you are going. I want to show you some color, let You know how good I am."

The baby looked at someone with red hair, a yellow jacket, and blue pants, and nodded, "I can see your color, it's really amazing! But if you combine your jacket with your pants, then add some color to your hair A little bit, it would be more perfect."

Hongmao was taken aback for a moment, and the sand sculpture boy stepped forward, "Boss, she praised you."

The red hair patted the little brother on the head, "Of course I know she's praising me and wants you to talk more!"

Tian Xin stood there and couldn't help laughing, Hongmao immediately glared at him, squinted, and shouted aggressively: "What are you laughing at?"

Tian Xin: "I laugh at you for being good-looking."

Red-haired face: "Hehe, I am naturally good-looking. Who doesn't know it in the ten miles and eight streets."

Tian Xin smiled, "Boss with the best looks, how much does that woman in red pay you to beat me, how about I pay three times?"

Hongmao froze and asked in a trembling voice, "What did you say!"

Sand Sculpture Brother: "Boss, she said three times, which is 30."

Pa, the little brother got another slap on the back of the head, "I know, who needs you bb!"

Tian Xin: "How do you think about it?"

The red hair was in a tangle, thinking for a long time, his neck was snarled, and he said: "Although we are gangsters, we also pay attention to loyalty. People do not stand without trust, and I must get you today."

Tian Xin/Baby: "..."

"I think it's better for you to take the money and leave. Otherwise, I'll beat you up later." Bao Bao touched the guitar bag and gave a pertinent opinion, Tian Xin also nodded.

The red hair on the opposite side seemed to hear something interesting, and laughed out loud.

"It's just you, a little dwarf who still wants to hit me, you're daydreaming."

The sand sculpture brothers behind him also echoed.

"Yes, Boss, you can beat ten of these dwarfs by yourself. Boss will provoke you, go up and beat her up."

The red hair slapped the younger brother on the back of the head again: "Fart, I still need to do it myself, find the shortest one here, and let him slap him."

"Yes, yes, yes! Don't this bitch say that we are bullying the younger."

Bao Bao looked at them like a group of retarded people.

Since we can't agree, let's talk with fists.

Baby touched the guitar bag on the back, she took out the black gloves and put them on her hands, and picked up a brick from the ground.Looking at the crowd with a sneer, he took a step forward, like a ferocious beast killing people.

Hongmao proudly said to his younger brother: "Go up, I will hold the line for you."

As soon as the younger brothers heard the boss' call, they rushed towards the baby with sticks and sticks in their hands.

But even if the rabbit has a weapon, it can't beat the lion.

Hongmao stood behind everyone, listening to the screams from the front, and shouted at the younger brother in front of him in a mood: "Be gentle, she is a girl with delicate skin and tender flesh, don't break it. "

But the continuous screams continued, and the red hair walked forward violently, without stopping, "I told you all, be gentle, be gentle!"

He started with a melancholy face at a 45° angle, "You guys have to take pity on the fragrance and cherish the jade! You want to..." Before he could finish speaking, the red hair suddenly saw a black shadow falling towards him.

He squinted his eyes, trying to see what time it was.The black shadow rushed towards his face in accordance with Newton's theorem.

Hearing a "click", Hongmao felt a pain in his nose, and before he touched it, his face was covered in blood red.

"Who is so wicked, throwing things around. Kill you street-crazy boy..."

These were the last words on his mind.

Baby held the brick that was half missing in his hand, and watched it fall straight to the ground with red hair.He pouted at the little gangster who was still insisting, "Your boss was knocked unconscious by me, you might as well send him to the hospital."

Brother Sand Sculpture: "You want to trick us into turning around, there is no way! It is impossible to turn around, and it is impossible to turn around in this life."

"Yes! It's impossible for the four of us to turn around. You don't sing well!"

baby:? ? ?Does turning around have anything to do with singing?

However, since some people don't want to leave, she doesn't mind giving them a ride.

The red bricks smashed towards the gangster's crotch with the sound of the wind, and there was a burst of chicken flying eggs, and there were a few more people on the ground holding their eggs, with a touch of sadness.

Tian Xin supported the wall, looked at the punk who fell to the ground and the baby who was squatting on the ground and didn't know what to do, and limped forward.

Under the cold moonlight, silver needles danced in the baby's hand.After a few x_u_e positions, the blood stopped flowing.

The red hair woke up leisurely, and he said the first sentence: "Who the hell is so civic-minded, actually throwing a ball in the sky! If something happens to me, I will definitely let you lose everything."

The baby looked at the red hair with a strange face, and took two steps back. It's better not to come into contact with the sand sculpture, because if there is too much contact, it will easily become a sand sculpture.

After scolding, Hongmao looked at the baby standing in front of him, and smiled with indescribable satisfaction in his tone: "Short boy, didn't you just say you wanted to hit me? How about it, you got caught by my little brother, right?" If you want to kowtow three times to grandpa, how about I let you go?"