no sister

For the past two years, I have learned Israeli martial arts and cudgel from Uncle Zhang of the Security Office every weekend, and I got up at [-]:[-] every morning to practice.For two full years, as long as there is no special event, I will not interrupt my practice.

Finally today, two years of practice came into practice.

Although I successfully repelled this group of hooligans, I feel that when I was actually fighting, I was not very skilled in stick skills, and the power was far less than I imagined.If I meet a real master, I'm not their type at all.

It seemed that I had to practice and practice and practice without interruption.

Suddenly, Lao Huang excitedly gave me a bear hug. This small tank that was only 1.6 meters lifted me, a big man of 1.8 meters.I really have to admire Lao Huang's natural brute force.

"It's really enjoyable!" Sayuri said excitedly, "I never thought that you two are so good!"

"Doesn't the dog's eyes know Mount Tai?" Lao Huang said triumphantly, "I can spit on these little bastards to death with a single spit."

"Old Huang, I think your bragging skills are much better than yours!" Sayuri teased.

"Damn it, we don't have diamonds, so we won't take on the porcelain work," Lao Huang said proudly, "You have to be good at bragging, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Sayuri smiled brightly, "You have seen how powerful my aunt is, right? Knocking one down with a rolling pin is really exciting..."

"That's right, Brother Du has only tm used the power of five successes!"

"Grandma, I'm only [-]%..."

……

Damn, this old Huang and Sayuri sang together, flattered each other, and they got up endlessly.I interrupted:

"Two heroes, can you brag later? How about we arrest the culprit and question him?"

"Okay!" Lao Huang pretended to be aggressive!

"Okay!" Sayuri smiled excitedly, "I'm interrogating the prisoner!"

The three of us surrounded Wen Yingjun, the culprit. I knocked him unconscious with a stick, and he still hasn't woken up.Fuck, this guy's physique is a little bit worse!

"What should I do? He seems to have passed out!" Sayuri asked.

"Wake him up with cold water!" Lao Huang suggested.

"No!" I smirked, already having an idea in my heart.

I kicked Wen Yingjun onto the snowy ground, and then stabbed him from his ass with a long stick!

"Ah~~" A scream tore through the sky.

With tears in his eyes, Wen Yingjun held his chrysanthemum in pain and begged me: "Little Tangtang, you don't care about villains, please let me go this time!"

I didn't answer, just looked at him coldly.

At this time, Sister Rose and Sister Jasmine also came down from upstairs, and surrounded Wen Yingjun.

"Let you go? Damn you, you bastard..." Lao Huang said viciously, his tiger eyes were full of murderous intent, "How dare you bully Rose like this, I will never let you go today! I won't let you go If you are killed with a bad pen, you will be maimed!"

Fuck, even I have never seen Lao Huang so fierce.In my opinion, hurting Sister Rose is a hundred times, a thousand times more serious than hurting himself.

"Old Huang... Huang Ge... Huang Ye... Huang Daxia... Huang Zuzong," Wen Yingjun cried and begged, "Let's let the little one go! I promise that I will never harass Rose again in the future, absolutely not... ...If I harass Rose again, I will be struck by lightning and cut to pieces, right?"

This guy is so humble, which makes me even more disgusted. I am afraid that Lao Huang and Sayuri have the same feelings. The three of us looked at him with infinite contempt.

Desperate, Wen Yingjun prostrated himself to Sister Rose, and begged, "Rose, Rose! For the sake of our past friendship, please forgive me this time!"

Sister Rose closed her eyes and raised her head, taking a long breath.

She looked terribly disappointed, maybe, she was thinking, why did she ever fall in love with such an ugly person?

Man handsome?ha!hansome?This tm is really a huge irony.