Chapter 337

Hearing Huang Mao's roar, a howl came from under the steps.

Following the sound, Huang Mao looked directly down the steps.

He then suddenly found out that he had brought these doggies.

Now, they are all on their feet.

It's stacked like a pile.

Everyone showed his teeth and his face was swollen like a pig's head. The body is also a large area of bruises!

"What on earth is this?"

Huang Mao saw this scene, immediately also not calm!

He turned his head mechanically and looked at Zhang Xiaofan in horror.

Hard to swallow a mouthful of saliva, lust Li neieba way.

"All right, little redhead!"

"You wait for me and I'll find all the people. I don't want to cut you! "

Put down this cruel words, yellow hair head a shrink, waist a bend.

Just want to wipe oil on the soles of your feet and leave this land of right and wrong.

However, in his eyes——

Yellow hair's foot oil action, it's incredible slow!

It's like the slow motion in the movie

All of a sudden, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly put out his right hand.

The precision is incomparable, directly pinched Huang Mao's neck.

With an effort of his wrist, he lifted him up like a chicken.

"Ah... Pain... Pain... Help, help..."

"To... To kill... To kill... To call the police!"

Huang Mao looked at himself, but he lifted his toes off the ground.

I don't care about the pain now. He began to howl at the top of his voice.

"Go, you --!"

Zhang Xiaofan grinned and let go.

Huang Mao immediately fell to the ground naturally, but he didn't wait for him to fall to the ground.

I feel like I've got a lot of strength on my ass!

Then he was like a football, kicked out by Zhang Xiaofan.

Unfortunately, he landed on the cinema steps.

It is not covered by the corner position, and he just sat on it.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Huang Mao bounced up from the ground and covered his ass.

Inside the mouth, there was a scream like the blood weeping of cuckoos!

This sad cry is really sad to see and tears to hear!

"It's exploded!"

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the steps. There was a bright red bloodstain at the corner.

This made him shiver.

"Brother Huang Mao, the big deal is not good."

"You... Your chrysanthemum is bleeding!"

The younger brothers pointed to Huang Mao's buttocks in a terrified tone.

Huang Mao touched his buttock and saw his hand full of blood.

His eyes are red!

"Tut, tut, tut..."

"It seems that my footwork is better than the forward of the national football team."

Zhang Xiaofan make complaints about it, and then see that Huang Mao is using a look like a man eating.

Stare at yourself!

"Little red guy, I'm going to kill you today!"

Because of the hot pain from the chrysanthemum area.

This anger directly defeated Huang Mao's fear of Zhang Xiaofan.

He took out a spring knife directly from his waist.

After two waves, he rushes to Zhang Xiaofan with a roar.

"Well, why?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and sighed. He raised his left hand and slapped it.

"Pa --!"

With a crisp and pleasant slap, Huang Mao once again drew a beautiful parabola in mid air.