Pirate: I, son of Roger, Admiral!

Chapter 695 Not even a waste!
"Yes! Not only do I have a lot of opinions, but I also want you to return all the money you took from me before!"

Just when the tall and strong catfish brother, with his eyes full of ferocious expressions, and one hand clutching the neck of the squid head, a rather inappropriate voice or a word that added fuel to the fire unexpectedly came out again. It came from behind the bass head.

As soon as the sound came out, the bass head reacted the most. He felt an extremely strong blood flow from his tailbone to the abdominal cavity, and then rushed into the heart!

This guy was so frightened, if he could, he would like to spread all the scales all over his body!

What nonsense! ?
This is Catfish Strong Jason!
People give nicknames, Robbery Sen!
This is a well-known bully in this area. All children are warned by adults to be careful of catfish when going out!

There is no other reason, it is because this area of ​​this street is always haunted by a group of villainous catfish, and this group of villainous catfish is exactly the group of catfish that surrounded me now!

However, at this moment, Basshead Little John seems to have not realized how serious the problem he is facing now is.
Just when the squid head was full of some infamous names about Robbery in front of him, Jason Qiang also heard the voice from near the squid head, and his eyes, which were originally somewhat ferocious, suddenly rounded. He stared even more frighteningly, and immediately glanced around the bass head, but he didn't find any figure at all.

That being the case, there is only one possibility for the person who said that sentence just now
"What did you say, Little John? Do you dare to say it again?"

Qiang Jason smiled instead of anger, but the rows of criss-crossed fangs in the cracked lips made his smile chill, and the arm that was as thick as Bass Head's head, suddenly Pushing harder, the blue veins on the head and neck of the perch immediately popped up,
"Is it because I haven't come here recently, and no one has taught you? Can you speak so arrogantly to me now? Huh?"

The whole body of Bayutou was picked up by Jason Qiang. The tyrannical force made his whole body hang in the air, which also inspired him to struggle violently. He clasped Qiang Jason's fingers tightly with both hands, wanting to Break it apart, but with his thin arms, even with all his strength, he can't shake it at all.

He kicked his feet crazily, but it was still useless, he still couldn't break free from Jason's iron clamp-like palm, he could only feel that all his blood flow was crazily blocked in his brain On the ground, his whole head was almost squeezed out. With a hoarse throat, he could barely squeeze out a few words:
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.No, not me."

It wasn't until now that he realized that the one who said this was Yige in the bamboo basket behind him!

And now Yige is in the shape of sand, even if it is his voice, there is no possibility of it being recognized by others!

So it is equivalent to saying that this guy said the sentence just now through his own mouth!

Of course, Jason Qiang didn't know about this kind of thing at all. Instead, he felt that the bass head had the guts to say this, but he didn't have the guts to admit it. He immediately put his ear close to the bass head's mouth. One hand was wide around his ear in the shape of a receiver, and he frowned as if he couldn't hear what he was saying:
"Ah? Huh? What are you talking about? Did you just say 'not me'? Huh? Then you mean, did I hallucinate just now? Impossible? You heard it too? Didn't you? Hey ?”

While talking, Jason Qiang turned his head to look at the group of catfish companions around him, and glanced across their faces, all of which received affirmative nods from the latter in response.

After receiving these responses, Jason Qiang pretended to be shocked again, leaned to the side of the perch again and said:
"Oh! My God! Isn't this a hallucination? Everyone heard it! Isn't it amazing, Bass Head, you bastard. You have the guts to say such outrageous things, but you don't have the guts to admit it? !?what!?"

Qiang Jason was talking, and when he reached the last half of the sentence, he roared directly at Bass Head's face, and the smelly saliva sprayed Bass Head's face, thanks to the fact that Bass Head can't breathe now Otherwise, it would definitely be smoked out of good or bad.

And this was just the beginning, Jason Qiang squeezed his palms tighter and tighter, a fierce violence suddenly appeared on his face, and his eyes were fixed on the perch head in his hand, which was wide open due to fear and lack of oxygen. Eyes, sharp teeth rubbed vigorously in the mouth:

"I've been really kind to you recently. I never remember that you, a waste who can only go to the outside of the city to find garbage every day, are qualified to point and point at me! Do you want to die, you bastard! "

Jason Qiang became more and more excited as he talked, and a bloodthirsty look appeared on his face. Immediately afterwards, he raised another giant fist, aimed at Bass Head's cheek, and smashed it hard. go down!

call!
I have to say that this strong Jason's body is quite strong. A simple swing of his fist can make a heavy wind sound in the air. Almost in the blink of an eye, that casserole-sized fist is on the verge of a perch. Cheeks of the head!

With this punch, the neck of the bass head will definitely be broken!
It’s over.

At this moment, Bayutou had only one thought in his mind.

He closed his eyes, feeling the dizziness of lack of oxygen in his brain, silently waiting for the pain to come.

boom!
In the next second, a heavy muffled sound suddenly sounded, and the body of Bass Head shook violently.

However, to his surprise, the severe pain he imagined did not come at all!
"what!!!!"

Before he opened his eyes to observe the situation, Jason Qiang, who was lifting him up from the opposite side, howled first, and then the big hand that was pinching the bass's head and neck suddenly let go.

Bayoutou only felt his butt for a while, and then he fell to the ground. Then he opened his eyes, wanting to see what was going on.

And it didn't matter when he saw it, he almost stared out his entire eyeballs in shock—only Jason Jong, who had punched him fiercely just now, was holding his fist tightly at this moment, full of tears. Roll!

"Hehe. You're the one who cares about waste and asks for money to live, isn't it even worse than waste?"

(End of this chapter)