Crazy days with beautiful sister

The golden boy was obviously taken aback.

Let alone the people behind him, they all looked like they had seen a monster.

Some people's legs are shaking a little bit.

Although they had a knife in their hands, the Tibetan Mastiff, which looked like a calf, put them under a lot of pressure.

Xiao Mo put his hands in his pockets, "Why does the poster on it look so familiar to me? Oh, it looks familiar to you too?"

The muscles on Jin Tong's face trembled. He brought these people, and he reckoned that he could deal with a Xiaomo, but with this awesome Tibetan mastiff in front of him.

It hurts like hell.

But as a bastard, Big Dan still has to pretend,

"Damn it, your name is Jiang Xiaomo?" I don't really have much confidence in saying this today.

"Yeah!" Xiaomo looked at today with disdain, "You kid, wipe the cat shit for me!"

cat poop?

WTF?

Golden Boy really doesn't understand it very well, it's terrible to be uneducated.

"I'm free to chat with you now, you know?" Xiao Mo took a step forward, "You hang up my avatar for Mao?"

"I didn't see it!" Jin Tong said loudly, while shaking the machete in his hand!

I go, threaten me?

It seems that it is impossible not to give you some color!

Xiao Mo narrowed his eyes, "What's the matter, you can talk to my lawyer."

Are you a lawyer?

This time it was Golden Boy's turn to be messy.

"Who? Lawyer..." Jin Tong could have made a move, but he was still a little timid.

"Xiao Bei, someone frankly wants to challenge your dignity!" Xiao Mo said indifferently.

Brother Tibetan Mastiff walked up to the golden boy like a calf, and looked at the golden boy in front of him with his head held high!

Majestic!

Like a tiger coming out of the mountain!

The saliva in Jin Tong's mouth was swallowed one after another.

I was a little scared.

"What do you want from me?" Xiao Mo looked at Jin Tong's trembling legs and wanted to laugh.

"No, it's nothing, I just want to talk to Brother Jiang to discuss the true meaning of martial arts." Jin Tong took a step back subconsciously.

This retreat is not a big deal, the people behind him all collapsed.

Some even took n steps back.

At this time, there were only three Golden Boys standing in front.

Xiao Mo said at this time, "I tell you guys, if you are watching, stand a little farther away. My Tibetan mastiff brother has a problem. He doesn't want to bite his crotch. His favorite food is balls."

He walked up to Jintong and looked at the three of them, "Are you three sure you want to discuss the true meaning of martial arts with me?"

He put his hand on the golden boy's shoulder, and punched him in the stomach. "Huaxia martial arts are extensive and profound, and the so-called true meaning is orgasm. The foreplay of ** is to be beaten!"

After he finished speaking, Jin Tong's head had already fallen into his crotch.

Xiao Mo looked at the other two people in front of him, "You heard it too, he is going to discuss the true meaning of martial arts with me, this is just a demonstration and discussion."

He pointed to the Tibetan mastiff beside him, "Xiao Bei, please greet the two friends in front of me."

Before the head of the Tibetan mastiff touched them, everyone was scared into a puddle of mud.

"As for us, we don't need it. Brother Tong wants to discuss it with you!" The two stammered.

The remaining 9 people stood in the crowd of onlookers like outsiders, and looked at everything in front of them indifferently.

As for the machetes, they had already put them in their clothes, and some of them stuffed them into their trouser legs.

These are bums, all of them look awesome, but something happened, the boundary is as wide as the fucking Yangtze River, the meaning is obvious.

That is to say, this matter has nothing to do with us.

The boss was fucked, so he had to stand in the crowd and pretend to be his grandson.

The crowd was crowded, and most of them knew Jintong and other street people, and they couldn't stop talking, "Isn't this a black society?"

"At first glance, it looks like a bunch of heartless people."

"That's right, you didn't see that they took a fancy to that young man's dog and wanted to possess it."

"Well, I can see that this young man is fighting with them!"

What a group of righteous people, who can see the truth at a glance.

Liu Zi was ashamed.

A wanderer said to the crowd beside him: "Look, you are really stupid, and you are still discussing the true meaning of martial arts. If I were to give them an atomic bomb..."

The people around said, "I saw you inside just now..."

The man picked up his fist and punched himself in the eyes, "Are you sure it's me?"

The people around looked at the man with panda eyes and nosebleeds, and said in amazement, "It doesn't seem to be the case now."

"That's right, I said you must have admitted the wrong person..." Liu Zi fell down after finishing speaking, and a machete ran out of his trouser leg.

Xiao Mo here is now in full swing.

Jintong seemed to be wilting, "Brother Jiang, I'm actually here to greet you."

I go, the ability to steer the rudder according to the wind surpasses a flat boat in the sky.

Jintong stood up, "Really, we are all you, we are here to follow you specially, and of course, you, brother Tibetan mastiff..."

Xiao Mo, who can't drink too much, is already a little bit flustered now. Holding the pole, he stretched out his hand and tore off his poster, "I want to get one of my posters? Don't be so big in the future..."

The three of Jintong kept nodding, but just as Xiaomo was about to leave, a Liuzi who was so frightened that he wanted to piss said, "It's two fortune tellers who taught us to do this..."

I rub, fortune teller Taoist?

two?

Xiao Mo blinked his eyelids, and at this moment, the paw of the Tibetan mastiff behind him pressed on the crotch of the bastard who spoke just now.

Xiaomo pondered for a while, but didn't ask any further questions, but said to Jintong: "Disappear from my retina immediately now!"

This sentence was like an order. Jin Tong and the others ran away in less than a minute, if they were able to walk, and froze away in fright. Anyway, there is no one now.

The crowd and students who were watching have dispersed.

Originally, the experience of this incident was only about 5 minutes, so the impact was not too great. When Xiaomo walked to the school gate, he bought two roasted donkeys for the Tibetan mastiff brother who helped him a lot. Whip (it is the fried food sold by the hawker at the gate of the school. It seems to be made of gluten, but the name is a bit domineering. Girls also eat a lot\(^o^))

Brother Tibetan Mastiff held it in his mouth and watched Xiao Mo enter the school.

Turned around and walked slowly down a street. At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and there were fewer pedestrians and students on the road.

Suddenly, a 90-year-old grandmother who was resting on the curb opened her toothless mouth and covered her heart, "Oh, why did a bear run out on the street..."

At this time, the Tibetan mastiff brother has changed, holding the roasted donkey whip in both hands, and he is running so fast.

There are no cameras on this street, if it weren't for the world news...