Chapter 893

Cheng Yaojin had long seen his hands itch. Seeing Yuchi Gong didn't pay attention, he kicked him aside, grabbed the basketball, hugged the basketball with both hands, and said with a smile: "Lao Yu, Lao Yu, you said you can't play, you really can't. let's see how I play!"

Talking room

Cheng Yaojin almost sucks. He raises his head with both hands and smashes the basketball.

And right now.

Zhang Feng's angry voice also sounded not far away.

"Stop!"

"Bang!"

But it's too late.

The black basketball in Cheng Yaojin's hand, in Zhang Feng's frightened, distressed and angry eyes, instantly broke countless willow branches and rushed into the air.

For a moment.

Zhang Feng had heartache, anger and the impulse to kill each other in his eyes.

Wei Chi yu'er and Li Chengqian's Cowhide were even more frightened. Especially Li Chengqian's face changed in an instant.

And now.

Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong also noticed Zhang Feng's face.

The onlookers also noticed his face and couldn't help but watch the crowd slowly retreat after a commotion.

"Hey, hey, what, Feng Zi, don't be so stingy. Isn't that how you play this thing?"

Cheng Yaojin saw Zhang Feng's face and felt a thump in his heart, but who is he?

He is a hob meat Cheng Yaojin. He touched his nose and couldn't find anything. As for his face?

What's that thing?

I don't know what it is with him.

When Zhou paopi saw it, his eyes rolled around. Seeing that the basketball fell down and nobody cared, he rushed up and was about to catch the basketball for credit. However, when he opened his arms and waited for the basketball to fall in his arms, a pair of big hands flashed in front of him, and the basketball fell steadily in Wei Chi Gong's hands.

And took a cold look at Zhou paopi. At this glance, Zhou paopi trembled all over.

He hurried back behind the crowd and dared not move.

At this time, Zhang Feng finally drove over and angrily grabbed the basketball. He looked painfully left and right, and was almost under his ass.

Damn it, I haven't played the ball yet. I almost reimbursed for it. Are you Han Han?

This thing is the only one now. If Qiushou doesn't have a ball, I'll fight with you!

Cheng Yaojin finally realized that something was wrong. Under the sign of Li Chengqian's eyes, he hurriedly asked, "Fengzi, isn't this how to play?"

Zhang Feng looked at the scratch marks on the ball painfully and showed his teeth fiercely: "what do you say? If I play like this for you, I'll make a ball for you!"

"Well...!"

"Well, it's not that the ball suddenly hit him in the face. Look, it's bleeding. I don't know where it came from. So in order to avenge my brother, I have to do this..."

"I thought it was some villain's concealed weapon..."

The more Cheng Yaojin said, the more guilty he became.

Finally, he couldn't help staring at Li Chengqian and asked, "what's the matter with this ball? Why did he grow feet and run over?"

"It's him, sir. No matter what I do, it's him. He took it from childe Zhang, and then it's like you just..."

Cowhide betrayed Li Chengqian without any loyalty.

In his opinion, Feng Zi is famous for being bullied all the time. Especially Li Chengqian is stubborn. Who doesn't know?

Seeing the trouble, cowhide immediately stood on Zhang Feng's side. Li Chengqian was angry and wanted to kill.

"Well, I didn't mean to..."

"Hey! So your boy did it?"

"Come on, look at my nose and my mouth. Don't you know the usefulness of Feng Zi's basketball? Just take it out and tease me?"

Where will Yuchi Gong and Cheng Yaojin let go of such a good thing as shunpo donkey?

He immediately stood up and began to accuse Li Chengqian.

"Eight days! Eight more days!"

"Feng Zi tried his best. Is it easy for him?"

"What did you think?"

"And you, yu'er."

"You... Forget it. I'm too lazy to say you."

Yuchi Gong pointed to Yuchi yu'er and wanted to say something. Although Yuchi yu'er wore a peach veil, Yuchi yu'er's eyes that charmed all sentient beings narrowed slightly and looked like when he was wronged. Yuchi Gong smacked his mouth, turned his head and vented his dissatisfaction with Li Chengqian.

"Enough, enough, let's stop acting, shall we?"

Zhang Feng has a headache.

He stopped the crowd.

Where doesn't he know how many people are acting?

Zhang Feng's words stunned several people.

"What is acting?"

In an instant, Zhang Feng broke out.

"Where do I know what acting is?"

"Let me ask you, are you always bullied by me?"

"I'm so cruel that I beat myself up. Do you think I'm a soft egg?"

“……”

Several people were speechless.

Knowing that Zhang Feng said the wrong thing, he was mad. Otherwise, how could he say such a stupid thing?

Now Zhang Feng is angry, and everyone doesn't want to touch the mold.

Only what Zhang Feng said was what he said. Hehe smiled and accompanied him.

The onlookers were already stunned.

And those soldiers, who should have done anything long ago, dare not look at it. At this time, does that bastard turtle son dare to touch the mold?

That's not looking for death.

That's fucking hysteria!