"Yeah! It's not enough for you to look at it! You still want to grab my leg! You are too fucking, I won't fight with you! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Kako Huabata did what she said, she let go of her legs neatly, and stood there delicately, blushing all over her face.

I want to die...

Ma Sheng, the Ten Ghost Snake King, has nothing to love, and most of his fighting spirit is broken.

"I hate it! People don't play with heitai!"

After saying that, Yoshiko Hanabata covered her face with both hands, and ran away.

"..."

The Ten Ghost Snake King Ma clutched his chest, his expression was extremely ferocious, obviously he was very angry.

Seeing that there is no melon to eat, Kujo Ditaro said with emotion: "Heitai is really scary these days!"

"What are you doing!"

The Ten Ghost Snake King Ma turned his head, veins appearing all over his face.

Kujo Tetaro stood up, rubbing salt on the wound mercilessly.

"I didn't expect to see Jiazi's fat times. Brother Wang Ma, the conditions are so difficult. Tell me, and I can help you as appropriate."

"Ah? You bastard! What are you talking about!"

I don't know if it was because of the extreme anger, or because of this, the skin of the ten ghost snake king horse gradually turned red.

Kujo Ditaro took a closer look, restrained his tone a little, and said kindly: "Hey, what's wrong with your skin? It's very red."

"It's okay! But, you have something to do!"

A little under the Ten Ghost Snake King's horse, the distance of a few meters was actually crossed in one step.

boom!

The deep sound of physical collision was a bit deafening.

Kujo Tetaro squeezed the man's fist and narrowed his eyes.

"Your speed..."

"Sine!"

The Ten Ghost Snake King Horse seemed to have been drugged, its already fast boxing speed could even produce afterimages at this moment.

Unfortunately, however, he failed to hit a single punch.

Kujo Ditaro retreated into the house, and the Ten Ghost Snake King Ma pressed on step by step.

"Are you crazy?"

Kujo Tetaro stopped and looked directly at the crazy man in front of him.

The ten ghost snake king horse was red all over, and his eyes were full of aggression.

The corner of his mouth raised, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

"I know you are strong, don't hide."

"I didn't mean to hide, it's just that you look like this, what's the situation?"

"watch out!"

When Kujo Tetaro knew what to ask, he raised his foot and kicked it.

The ten ghost snake king horse reacted very quickly, but... still did not escape.

boom!

The ten ghost snake king horses hit the wall, and cracks like spider webs spread one by one.

Unexpectedly, the ten ghost snake king horse did not fall down, but stood up as if nothing had happened.

The ability to fight has increased.

Kujo Ditaro looked at the cracked wall and muttered, "If this goes on, he will die."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

The Ten Ghost Snake King Ma twisted his neck and smiled very ugly.

"No, I mean..."

In less than a blink of an eye, Kujo Tetaro was already stuck in front of the black-haired man.

Ten Ghost Snake King Ma froze for a moment, suddenly felt a pain in his side, and his eyes spun around.

boom!

At the moment when the unloaded door fell, a black shadow suddenly flew above it.

The Ten Ghost Snake King Ma lay on his back, his red skin gradually returning to normal.

Kujo Ditaro stepped out of the door, went straight to the ten ghost snake king horse and squatted down.

"I mean, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my hand and beat you to death, won't you die?"

"Cough cough..."

Ten Ghost Snake King Ma reluctantly sat up, but silently tried to stand up.

Kujo Ditaro put his arms around the man's shoulders and motioned, "Let me call you an ambulance."

"No, I'm not as fragile as you think..."

The Ten Ghost Snake King Ma didn't appreciate it. He walked to the exit of the fence and said, "I'll come back to find you, and... see you in the competition!"

"Hey, don't die on the way."

Kujo Ditaro looked at the miserable situation inside the house with a smile, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's too bad, the wall is broken, the door collapsed, and this bastard... When I was kicked, he actually got on my foot One, hiss..."

Kujo Ditaro lifted his trousers, looked at his bruised calf, and kneaded it distressingly.

I don't know how long it has passed, but he thought of something, showing an inexplicable smile.

"See you in the competition? Is it a competition held by the Boxing Association? Unfortunately, I won't participate."

"Di Taro, what's wrong with you? Your house was robbed? Who is so powerful that he can escape from your house?"

Kujo Ditaro heard the sound and looked, and saw a familiar girl standing outside the wall.

"Sister, why did you pass by here? Why don't you come here to thank me for taking you to dive?"

"I'm more curious about what's going on here."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu walked into the wall, looked around, and continued: "What's the matter, are you injured?"

"Didn't you see it, oh, my leg hurts, please help me."

After showing his bruised calf, Kujo Tetaro pretended to be weak.

"Are you looking like a hunk crying? If you cry, I'll help you."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu came to the strong man, and stretched out her delicate hand unexpectedly.

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Kujo Ditaro didn't take Kasumigaoka Shiwa's hand, and after standing up on his own, he looked at the collapsed door.

"I have to find someone to repair the door. I really shouldn't let him go away."

"what?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu didn't know why, so he suddenly said: "You mean the person who broke your door?"

Kujo Tetaro nodded, and said perfunctorily, "Then why did senior sister ask me?"

"Why are you so sure I'm here to find you?"

"The apartment you live in is not in this direction. No matter how you go around, you shouldn't come here."

Kujo Tetaro's straightforward answer caused Kasumigaoka Shiwa to grin.

"Didn't you ask me to give you fat times? Didn't I send it to you?"

"..."

Kujo Tetaro blinked, with a strange expression on his face.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu went straight in, holding up an earth-colored gift box bag.

Kujo Ditaro reached out to take it, but it was in vain.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu folded his hands behind his back, and the corners of his lips gradually rose.

"Hey, junior, you are really perverted."

"It's not like you're fat here. I'm a pervert, and a girl who gives people fat times is the one to think about and fear."

Kujo Ditaro turned his back on customers, with a sly gleam in his eyes.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu narrowed his eyes, and after being silent for a while, he laughed at himself: "Yes, I am such a girl, but why I do this, you don't know why, junior, do you think I will do something like fat times?" Give it to someone casually?"

"..."

Kujo Ditaro was taken aback, and spread his hands and said, "Okay, senior, don't act anymore, why are you looking for me?"

"Brother, sister gave you a chance, why didn't you win?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu shook her head, her tone full of regret.

Kujo Ditaro chuckled, too lazy to expose it.

"You didn't fall for it." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu pinched a lock of hair, and teased: "Sister, am I not beautiful?"

"You helped me repair the door, and I will tell you."

"Just take some glue and stick the door on. Anyway, no thieves would dare to steal from your house."

"You really know how to find fault, sister, don't catch a cold next time, or later... no, the consequences will be disastrous."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu thought of something, and his face suddenly turned red.

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