Crazy days with beautiful sister

Nima, trick me again!

Er Gou barked at the top of his throat, bent over and vomited "vomit..."

Xiao Mo squinted his eyes at Er Gou, stared at him for a while, and then jumped up, "Yes!"

Cool, otherwise someone would eat his shit, and someone would swallow his saliva.

Hey, is that what it is?

Green onion is not the way, is it?

Ergou vomited for a long time, but he didn't vomit it out. He even picked it with his hands a few times, but it didn't work.

Standing up straight and looking at Xiao Mo, "Are you f---ing human? We agreed not to do anything!"

"You see, I didn't fight back, I didn't make a move, I just spit." Xiaomo stood still and didn't move. "Look, did I move? I asked you to agree on the terms just now, but you didn't think about it, something happened. Son, find someone else."

Ergou was extremely angry, picked up the iron rod, and said viciously: "Boy, do you dare not to fight, not to fight back, not to spit, how about you take me?"

Xiao Mo dragged his head with his hands and looked at the night sky, "Why don't you dare? Just let your horse come here!"

"what!"

Ergou didn't need to brew this time, because the anger in his heart had already burned up, "Bastard, go to hell." He still took the iron rod with both hands and swung it at Xiaomo's head.

Xiao Mo exerted a little force under his feet, and stepped back a long way.

The strength of Ergou's whole body is now concentrated on the upper body, especially the two arms.

Such a situation resulted in a top-heavy situation, Xiaomo pushed back, and he jumped to nothing, because of too much force, the whole person could not stand firmly, and fell straight forward.

His heart suddenly turned cold, damn it, I was tricked again!

Never expected that Xiaomo would suddenly play this trick.

It was too late to say it, but Xiao Mo rushed back again, and directly stretched out his feet to support his face.

The problem is, Xiao Mo took off his shoes!

Damn, I'm wearing sneakers.

My feet have been stuffy for a day, and I can imagine what kind of smell it is.

Ergou thought it was over, when he was desperate, suddenly there was a support on his head.

A pungent smell rushed into the lungs.

Fuck you, Hong Kong feet!

Before he could yell out in a hurry, Xiao Mo kicked him and knocked him to the ground.

Now Xiaomo felt that it was enough to play with them, so he went straight up and touched Ergou's face a few times.

Ergou fainted on the spot.

After Xiaomo leveled him up, he turned around and saw that the previous people had stood up with their dicks in their hands.

"Ah... kill him!"

These people rushed towards Xiaomo with concerted efforts.

I'll go, don't turn back if I don't hit the south wall!

Xiao Mo jumped up on one leg and flew towards the face of the fastest runner.

He snatched the guy from his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, killing that guy first.

After that, he started to fight back with both hands and feet.

He kept swinging the iron rod in his hand, and stomped on other people's feet.

This is called the Tricky Heart Method: a two-pronged approach.

Let the enemy's head and feet be stressed, and become helpless and chaotic.

At the moment when these people covered their heads and hugged their feet, Xiaomo took the iron stick and hit Huanglong like a billiard ball!

In an instant, the group of people all fell down clutching their crotches.

fight me?

What a bunch of immature brats.

He walked to the bus with the iron rod, but also held his nose in desperation.

I didn't expect that the shit I pulled was extremely stinky.

"Stand up!" Xiaomo hit the bus with a stick.

Afterwards, he retreated to the middle of the woods and kicked Ergou up, "You're also pretending to be yummy, stand up for me."

Ergou didn't expect Xiaomo to be so powerful, singled out their number 10, it's really awesome.

He looked at Xiaomo tremblingly, "I, I hurt..."

"Damn it, it's such a serious injury, you have to stand up even if you're in pain." Xiao Mo kicked him harder, "If you don't get up again, I'll kick you to America."

Ergou stood up very neatly, "We are all from the same school, don't do anything..."

"Damn, are you soft now? Didn't you say you were going to kill me after school?" Xiao Mo said straight away, "Stand at attention!"

Ergou immediately stood up straight, and never said that his egg hurts anymore.

Xiao Mo nodded in satisfaction, "Then who is the bus, right? Come here for me."

The bus was not as obedient as Er Gou, and it stopped halfway through, and still yelled, "What are you kidding, wait for me to call someone over, and I'll beat you to death, don't you believe it?"

Isn't this the trend of death?

Xiaomo pointed at the bus with an iron stick, "Wipe the shit off your face, and then talk to me." The stick kept pressing on his crotch, "Believe it or not, let me fuck?"

Seeing the painful expressions of Er Gou and his group, the bus knew that it was uncomfortable. Without saying a word, he just wiped it off, "You wait for me..."

This mouth is really not ordinary.

Xiao Mo hit him on the head with a stick, "Get out of here!"

The bus stared at him, and he didn't dare to say a word, and walked over with a frustrated face.

But he has always been the kind of person who can't hold back things, "I'm not the kind of person who is afraid of things, understand? Brother, brother is not afraid of any threats." Although he said so, the two images were shocked Same, keep shaking.

"Shout!" Xiaomo was really interested in such a person, and hit his leg with a stick, "What the hell are you doing?"

The voice of the bus trembled a little, "I, I am relaxing the muscle tissue..."

Er Gou couldn't listen anymore, mainly because his legs were numb when he was standing, and Xiao Mo didn't speak, so he didn't dare to move.

So I vented my anger on Da Bazi, "I said, Bazi, why don't you pretend to be b, I don't know how much you weigh? Hurry up and be obedient."

"Damn, I'm not like you, I'm a softie, I'd rather die than surrender!" After the bus finished speaking, his whole body trembled.

He saw Xiao Mo swinging the iron rod!

Xiao Mo watched the two of them choke each other, and felt extremely painful.

He raised the iron rod in his hand and swung it towards the bus's knee socket, "I'd rather die than surrender?"

"Ah..." The bus was so painful that it was about to cry, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong..."

"Stand up!" Xiaomo shouted.

The bus immediately stood up from the ground, with its chest up and its head held high.

"Who ordered you to come?" Xiaomo asked.

The bus shook his head.

"Does shaking your head mean it? Do you not want to say it, or do you not know?" Xiaomo glared at him.

"No, I don't know..." The bus stepped back a little in fright.

Xiao Mo ignored him, but turned to look at Er Gou, "You son of a bitch, tell me!"

"I, I don't know either!" Ergou pretended to cry as he was very good at acting.

Xiaomo walked over with a smile, "I don't know, do you?"

"Well, I really don't know." Ergou watched Xiaomo approaching, a little scared.

Xiao Mo snorted, walked behind Er Gou with an iron stick, and suddenly stabbed him in the buttocks, "Pretend me to be garlic!"

"Ah." Ergou yelled like killing a pig.