Why is my Two-dimensional a daily program

Followed blankly.

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The alley behind the game center.

It is obviously an alley that is not used much at ordinary times, and it can be seen from the poor environmental sanitation alone.

"Okay, boy, we can have a good talk now."

At the same time, there were three unscrupulous teenagers who could be seen fooling around outside for a long time.

Push Domabu directly up to the wall, ignoring the latter's slightly painful moans.

"Periphery, will you give it to me or not?" Bad looks very impatient.

He just wanted to get the out-of-print peripherals in the Zhoubi machine, and the out-of-print peripherals were too difficult to get. Today, he finally met one, and it was such an opening, so he was full of anger.

According to usual words, he would not cause trouble for others because of this kind of thing. The key is that he thinks that the attitude of Tu Jianbu is really irritating.

"Xiao Bui... I won't give you this kind of person." Doma Bui hugged the surrounding area tightly in his hand.

This is a gift from Xiaobu to his mother.

Seeing this might cheer me up a bit.

Thinking of this, the movement of holding the surrounding boxes in his hands became more firm.

"Tsk... you kid, do you know that your current attitude is very infuriating! You bastard!"

He raised one hand and slapped the face buried in the soil at the same time.

(I think my broken chapter is very good, what do you think? I see if you dare to hurt the author! All in all! Please collect it!)

(Thanks to the boy who made the gods for the reward! Thank you for the six rounds of rewards that are not my trumpet!! Thank you King Kong-san for the three rounds of rewards! Thank you Yakumoba boy for the monthly pass! Bursting! Sorry, I seem to have missed you earlier? Sorry! Forgive us.)

Chapter 35. Thank you?

Snapped! ! ! ! ! !

The sound was crisp and piercing, and the burning pain came instantly, and at the same time, he could feel someone lifting his hair.

it hurts!

The leader bad felt the burning pain on his face, and looked at the man standing in front of him in surprise.

"Oni-chan?..."

Seeing the figure blocking his eyes, Tu Jian felt a sense of peace of mind.

"Well, I think it's time for us to have a good talk. Your attitude is really uncomfortable." Bai Fan, who pinched the bad man's hair with one hand and ignored the greeting, said in a flat tone.

It was different from the usual Bai Fan who was speechless.

When he first came to this world, he was still a black householder who didn't even have an ID card. How do you think he survived?

Of course it is-

Bang! ! ! ! !

With terrified eyes buried in Tu Jian, Bai Fan raised his knee and hit his bad belly with a knee.

At the same time, the body on the hand was thrown towards the delinquents who rushed up to help them like throwing garbage.

Then kick off.

An uppercut to the jaw of one of the yellow-haired blighters.

A direct hit to the jaw sends the impact to the brain.

"Ugh..." An inexplicable cry came out.

The latter couldn't even control his lower jaw very well, and fell limply to the ground spraying a mouth full of saliva and blood.

Bang! ! ! !

Bai Fan clearly felt pain in his back and abdomen.

"Tsk..."

Suppressing the pain, he hit his stomach hard with another elbow, Wuxia looked at the guy with the rubber stick covering his stomach and spitting out bile with difficulty.

Covering his head with his hands, he rushed towards the last guy who kept retreating with a plastic stick.

Yes, the only bad counselor.

Seeing Bai Fan's aura that he would put you down first even if he was injured, he was indeed discouraged.

"I'm sorry... I, I apologize..."

"If an apology is useful, why do you need the police?" Bai Fan asked blankly.

He kicked directly, and then kicked several times, and he let out a sigh of relief when the latter had no strength to resist at all.

At this time, the pain came after the intense adrenaline calmed down.

"Sure enough...it hurts a lot after the fight...but it doesn't hurt too much during the fight." Bai Fan forced a smile on his pale face, and looked to the side who was already looking stupid. .

"Are you all right? Xiao Bu."

"Huh? Huh? That... I'm fine, Ernie-chan."

"Let's go, I have a medical kit at home, let's talk about it as we go." Bai Fan propped up his body, his face still not very good-looking.

After all, he hadn't fought for too long, he was a lot rusty, and he got hit a lot.

"Hmm..." Tu Jianbu nodded, and stepped forward to support Bai Fan.

Well. ． ．

Looking at the quiet and elegant side face buried in the soil.

Bai Fan shook his head with a wry smile.

worth it?

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