Pool Squirt Party? I Backhanded A Tube Of Makeup Remover

"If you don't buy this sliced ​​cake today, believe it or not, I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow!"

The bald man looked at Lan Feng who was standing there silently, his expression became more and more arrogant.

He even approached Lan Feng step by step with a shovel.

The surrounding crowd were pointing and talking, but no one dared to take a step forward.

The little assistant watched the bald man approaching, the adrenaline in his body soared, and his whole body couldn't help shaking: "Brother, what should we do? Run or fight, I'll listen to you."

"Stand up."

Lan Feng took a step forward and stood in front of the little assistant with a calm expression on his face.

In the live room:

"Fuck, don't be stubborn, old six, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses."

"Yes, yes, it's not worth being with this kind of person, just call the police."

"Feng big brother, don't worry, even if you are limping, I will take care of you, take care to protect your face.

"Upstairs is true, good, and "one five three" good."

"Don't worry, everyone, how could Lao Liu cheat himself? Maybe he will know martial arts from his ancestors?"

"Ah! I'm so envious of the ancestors of the sixth son. Let's not talk about it. I'm going to offer incense to the ancestors."

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Lan Feng dared to confront this bald man head-on, of course he had his own confidence.

The full-level voice-changing skill he had drawn in the system popularity lottery before.

In addition to changing clips, it can also imitate the sounds of various animals, and it is not heavy on shape.

"Boy, you

"roll!!!"

Before the bald man finished speaking, Lan Feng spit out a word directly from his mouth.

This rolling character carries the aura of tigers roaring in the mountains and forests, and all beasts surrendering.

In the eyes of the bald man, Lan Feng at this time is like a majestic tiger king, which makes him fear from the bottom of his heart.

He only felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end, the cool wind was blowing from his back, the whole body was sweating uncontrollably, and his legs were so weak that they could barely support his own weight.

The bald man tremblingly raised his arms to block in front of him, his teeth chattering uncontrollably: "You you..."

"I what?"

Lan Feng glanced at the bald man and paused.

After the words fell, the bald man couldn't hold on any longer, and sat down on the ground directly, with light yellow liquid flowing out from under his body.

"Okay, drunk."

Lan Feng put away his aura, turned his head and smiled at the little assistant who stayed where he was.

After hearing the voice, the little assistant came back to his senses and looked at Lan Feng with fiery eyes: "Brother, you were so mighty just now, I felt as if I saw a phantom of a tiger behind you.

Unlike the little assistant, the people around them subconsciously stepped back after seeing Lan Feng turn around.

"Ancestral skills are not worth mentioning." Lan Feng waved his hand: "How about it? Want to learn?"

"think!"

The little assistant nodded decisively.

"Okay, then I'll teach you something first." Under the expectant eyes of the little assistant, Lan Feng coughed twice and cleared his throat, and then said: "Aniahaha, that crying Sammy, Haha, the praises are vaguely contained.

"?????????"

The audience in the live broadcast room also came back to their senses after hearing this sentence.

"Hahahaha, did I just say, this is the real sixth child, I was scared to death just now.

"Made, I was so scared that I lost my phone just now."

"Could this be the legendary aura, Old Six Cowhide?"

"This is more than imposing, this is almost catching up with the domineering look of the king."

"I wonder what the ancestors of the old six families did, and why there are so many ancestral skills."

"Wild explorer: To be honest, the scene just now reminds me of the scene where I went to the deep mountains and old forests alone and heard the tiger howling in the middle of the night. Thinking about it now, I still feel chills."

"It's a dark night, silent and gloomy, alone in the dense jungle, the wind outside is howling, and you can hear the rustling of the leaves from time to time, and suddenly there is a tiger roaring in your ears, the whole time The forest fell silent.

The sound of the beating of the heart and the creaking of the leaves are constantly heard in the ears. "

"Damn it, isn't this sense of substitution coming? I can understand why that bald man peed his pants after you say that."

"Hehe, what is this? If I were on the scene, I would just use a sliding shovel..."

"Hahahaha, do you want ten shovels upstairs to kowtow to admit your mistake?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

After a while, there was a rush of sirens in my ears.

Police officer Zhao got off the police car, laughed and scolded: "Since you came here, I haven't been free.

"Hey, isn't this serving the people?"

Lan Feng said with a smile.

"Huh?" Officer Zhao walked up to the bald man and took a look, the expression on his face suddenly became strange: "Sun Fengyang? When did you start selling sliced ​​cakes..."

The bald man finally came to his senses when someone called his name, looked up at Police Officer Zhao, and pulled out an ugly smile: "Officer Zhao Zhao, why are you here?"

"Officer Zhao, do you know him?"

Lan Feng who followed was a little curious.

"Yeah." Police Officer Zhao nodded: "Speaking of which, you have a relationship with him.

"what?"

"The first old lady Sun you sent in is his mother."

"Hehe." Lan Feng was speechless: "Their family is really passed down from generation to generation."

It's really Qiao's mother who opened the door for Qiao, and Qiao arrived home.

At this moment, a thin middle-aged man in white clothes and a hat squeezed out from the crowd.

He hurriedly walked to the cake cutting stand, looked at the scene in front of him and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Sun Fengyang turned his head to look at the man in white, and pointed at Lan Feng: "He doesn't pay for your cut cakes."

"???" The man in white looked at Sun Fengyang in confusion, and asked in confusion, "Who are you? Do I know you?"

"I don't know." Sun Fengyang shook his head: "I saw that you were not here, so I will help you look at the stall, but he didn't pay for the cut cakes."

Lan Feng and the little assistant at the side listened to the conversation between the two, and understood it.

Co-authoring this Sun Fengyang is not only driving up prices, buying and selling by force, but also an empty-handed white wolf, selling cakes from other 3.8 people!

Good guy! This is no ordinary punishment!

"Alright, follow me back to the police station.

Officer Zhao directly interrupted the argument between Sun Fengyang and the man in white.

inside the police station,

After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Sun Fengyang was successfully imprisoned. The man in white apologized and sold the sliced ​​cake to Lan Feng for 70 yuan.

prison room,

Old Mrs. Sun smiled when she saw Sun Fengyang coming in: "Baby son, are you here to see me? How is it? Have you eaten well recently?"

Sun Fengyang looked impatient: "Look at you? What's so interesting about you. I'm locked in here."

"Ah?" The smile on Old Madam Sun's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by endless worries: "Fengyang, what happened? You tell mother quickly, even if mother has risked her life, she still wants to keep you safe !"