Impatiently, I glanced at the small room, saw the charcoal scattered in the corner, and quickly crawled over, grabbed the charcoal, regardless of 21, and painted two strokes on each of Sima Yang's cheeks. A little tortoise on all fours...

When the last stroke was finished and the charcoal was thrown away, the door opened with a "squeak", and Aunt Zhao led four or five broad-shouldered strong men in.

It was too late to say it, and it was so fast, I rushed forward to hug one of the calves, opened my bloody mouth and said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Before the strong men could react, my feet seemed to be loaded with springs, and I quickly jumped aside, posing in Crayon Shin-chan's signature pose, twisting wildly for a while, and kept yelling: "Hee hee!" ...You were bitten by me, you will get rabies, hee hee..." After finishing speaking, I kicked Sima Yang and the others without leaving a mark, like a teapot, with one hand on hip and the other pointing at the door, my face twitching The strong man: "Little ones, bite me, let them all get rabies!"

Alas, in order to escape for their lives, this time it can be regarded as wearing face on the waistband of their trousers, hoping to deceive them! [

As soon as Sima Yang and the others heard this, they immediately opened their teeth and waved their claws in the posture of a wolf rushing at a sheep, their faces were so ferocious that they seemed to be ready to pounce at any time!

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