Chapter 728 How could it be him? !

The fight between the two parties was very fierce, and they stepped on the wooden frame one after another. You fought over each other to run to the high place. Steady, but also to prevent the opponent from climbing up, the game is very lively.

The eyes of the two little guys are straight.

Qingqing was also attracted by this lively scene.

Gradually the red lion took the upper hand and the yellow lion didn't show weakness. Just when they were about to get the red hydrangea, they kicked the red lion as much as they could. The last person was the one, and the wooden bar under that person's feet suddenly hung in the air, and there was an ah , the man fell off the nearly ten-meter shelf.

Everyone's hearts immediately rose to their throats, they would not die if they fell from such a high height!

It's just that the lion dancers above are still trying their best to fight for it.

The lion dancer fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing him staggeringly stand up.

Wanyue suddenly exclaimed, Boss!

Wanyue's voice was drowned out by the yelling of a lion dance boss holding a stick, who hit the person who fell down fiercely with the stick in his hand, "You are useless, you know this time How much will I have to pay if I lose!"

He hit him hard, but the man was enduring it.

That dirty face was very similar to Lin Mingyang, Qingqing felt that her heart missed half a beat, could she be dreaming?
How could Lin Mingyang, who has always been domineering, be pushed to the ground and beaten like this, but his eyes looked at him so helplessly, how could there be two faces so similar.

Seeing that the man vomited blood from the beating, Qingqing shouted with a sense of justice, "Stop!"

Regardless of whether he is Lin Mingyang or not, if the beating continues like this, this person will be killed by him sooner or later.

That man gave Qing Qingdao a vicious look, it's none of your business, he caused me to lose this game, do you know how much money I lost?

Qingqing coldly took out two gold ingots from his sleeve, and threw them on the ground with a snap, is that enough?
The man suddenly smiled, with a disgusting face, enough is enough.

The person lying on the ground looked at Qingqing with gratitude in despair.

Qingqing asked her followers to help him up, and asked him, what's your name.

The man looked at Qingqing timidly, this lady, I don't have a name, they all call me Gouzi.

It is also timid to speak.

(End of this chapter)

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