Mushroom House: Me and the killer whale rescued my sister

Chapter 51 These two old men are amazing

"Mr. Huang"

"Teacher Ho"

"Oh no"

Crying and wailing, Wang Zhengyu wanted to die.

Nima, it’s okay if I don’t call you little brother anymore, I’ll call you big brother in the future, are you my big brother?
Don't mess with us like this, okay?

The two old men are fighting, and you go up and bet at the opening. I'm afraid our show will be blocked and not allowed to air, right?

"What's the matter?" He Jiong ran out in a hurry.

"Old Wang, what happened, did something happen to Zifeng?"

"What's the matter?" Huang Lei walked over holding a kitchen knife.

"Brother, my brother opened the handicap in the village, and it was the handicap of the fight between the two old people. The barrage in the live broadcast room is going to be completely crazy!" Wang Zhengyu's face was really worried.

What is all this?
Brother, it's really an uncertain factor, it's too scary.

I just gave myself a wave of big data, and now I send myself a bomb, are you going to blow him up?
The barrage in the live broadcast room was also crooked.

[No way, what joke are you kidding? 】

[These two uncles are in their seventies or eighties, right?He didn't try to stop it, and he planned to bet at the opening. Is there anyone who is a junior to do this? 】

[Unfilial guy, I think He Jiong and Huang Lei misunderstood the person. 】

[Hehe, I think so too. My sister must have liked the wrong person. Is this considered a person? 】

[If something happens to these two old people, I will call the police, it's all about Han Che. 】

[That's right, when he said that, he got into a fight with the old man, and he was the most responsible. 】

[Why are there so many trolls?In other words, I think the younger brother's posture is too skilled. Could it be that the two old men like to fight when they have nothing to do, so the younger brother doesn't stop it? 】

【is it possible? 】

In the live broadcast room, not only black fans were cursing, but also some Han Che fans were defending him.

It's just that it seems to be retreating steadily, and the point that those black fans are grasping is indeed very difficult to help Han Che to separate the relationship, plus what is going on with this matter.
Well, it's not clear yet.

Huang Lei and He Jiong stood behind, staring at the barrage in the live broadcast room.

At the same time, his eyes fell on the content of the live broadcast, and he saw Han Che yelling to buy and leave, and opened the opening words.

The...the two looked at each other, and felt that Han Che's actions were not right, but they also felt that something was wrong.

"Go, go and have a look!" Huang Lei threw away his apron.

"Then let's go and have a look first, maybe my little brother has some other purpose?" He Jiong comforted Lao Wang, and comforted himself.

after all
He agreed with Han Che to join the show, but it was the result of his discussion with Huang Lei.

If there is any accident, it has to be borne by them. It has nothing to do with Lao Wang. They only have a fixed salary and part of the director's dividend.

How can you bear such a heavy responsibility?

Under the old banyan tree, Han Che clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Old Huangtou, you lost last time, can you win this time?"

"Nonsense, let's see how I beat this old Hantou this time." Mr. Huang threw away his crutches, moved his body aggressively, and walked briskly, "Come on, I want you to cry today, old Hantou."

"Hey, old Huangtou, I'm showing you some shame, right?" Mr. Han scolded not to be outdone.

As soon as he threw the crutches, he stretched out his boxing frame, and suddenly supported his shoulder blades with both palms. There was a crackling sound in his muscles and bones instantly, and the faces of Peng Peng and Yi Xing beside him turned pale.

It's over, won't this pull all the bones of the body apart?

But the next moment, they were really dumbfounded. The two old men were playing crackling, not only did not hurt their own muscles and bones.

On the contrary, he became more and more nimble, and there was nothing wrong with jumping and jumping.

"Quick, get out of the way"

A group of villagers who were still watching the play suddenly turned pale.

Just ran to the side, and didn't dare to stay and stand under the old banyan tree.

Peng Peng and Yi Xing watched the situation, and they also ran together, sneaking up to Han Che and Zi Fen.

What's going on here?

"Brother Che, old men..." Peng Peng was a little worried.

"It's nothing, just the two old men stretching their muscles and bones. Didn't the big guys stop them?" Han Che waved his hands and said indifferently.

"It seems like no one is stopping me," Yi Xing muttered.

Indeed, it would be wrong to say that Han Che is encouraging the two old men to fight.

But other people are also here, the old people in the village, but there are more than a dozen old people here to enjoy the cool air and watch chess, why didn't they say to stop it?
Instead, are you enjoying watching the show?

In the end, there were really two old people who bet with Han Che just now, but they didn't spend any money.

An old man bet on a box of small yellow croakers, bought the old yellow croaker to win, and planned to come to one to win Han Che with a small fortune, and the other was to bet that the old man Han could win the old man Huang
Well, it doesn't matter if the odds are low, the most important thing is to win.

"Look at it." Mr. Huang rushed forward, raised his hand and pushed it out with a palm.

"That's it?" Mr. Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he punched out.

Clap your fists together.

The two old men collided extremely quickly, and in just a short moment, they fought more than a dozen times in a row.

Under the whole banyan tree, the sound of "crack, bang, bang" was constantly ringing. The two old men were vigorous and vigorous, jumping and turning around, and the collision of fists, palms, feet and legs made the sound of breaking through the air.

A little far away, both Peng Peng and Yi Xing felt pain in their eardrums.

Only the younger sister, enjoying Han Che covering her ears, was completely unaffected by the sound.

[Fuck, these two old men are martial arts masters? 】

【Are you kidding me? This is an old man in his seventies and eighties. I believe you said they are Brother Cheng Long and Brother Jinbao. Well, Brother Cheng Long and Brother Jinbao when they were young.】

[No wonder little brother Han Che dared not go up to stop them. To prevent others from fighting, at most he would receive two punches and pain. To stop these two old men from fighting]

【This is a terrible job~】

[I'm convinced, I'm convinced, they look better than Uncle Long~]

Peng Peng:? ? ? (Opening his mouth wide, covering his ears, in pain, but also full of endless surprise.)
Artist:? ? ? (Opening his mouth wide, covering his ears, in pain, but also full of endless surprise.)
The sound of piercing the air was violent, and fists, palms, feet and legs slapped.

"Brother Che, the old man and the others." Yixing asked stammeringly.

After stepping back, I managed to make my ears feel better.

Listening to his question, Han Che shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "The two old men are heroes. The veterans who retired from the counterattack back then worked as martial arts masters in Guangdong Province when they were young."

"Don't underestimate the two old men, even young people like you don't want to get close to them."

"Don't dare, dare not," Peng Peng said quickly.

Don't talk about two hands.
It feels like all hands are hanging.

　Code word update.
　　Today is the third update, don’t say I’m not good at updating~~
　　
　
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