Chapter 590

"Are you so unkind?"

"I know you well?" Zhang Baichuan sneered, "don't get close to me. I'm not familiar with you."

It's really cold and thin that people are separated from each other.

An Sudong shakes his head and suddenly makes a gesture in his hand. An invisible flame appears on his finger. An Sudong casts a mantra of fire, and more than a dozen men who will rush up suddenly stop.

"Hot, damn it, it's so hot."

"It's so hot."

"No, I'm dying of heat."

"It's too hot!"

……

After a short pause, the group of men began to take off their clothes, throw away the knife in their hands, roll on the ground and keep shouting hot.

An Sudong looked up at them with a smile and said, "it seems that your people are suffering from heatstroke."

Heat stroke?

What nonsense? It's going to be autumn. It's very cool. Can you still get heatstroke?

If this kind of cool weather people can get heatstroke, then don't heat people to death in summer.

It is estimated that there are few people on the earth, only those swimming in the water.

It's called Mermaid.

Zhang Baichuan was also stunned. He looked up at kunke. Kunke also looked at him. Hell, the Oriental boy waved his finger, and more than a dozen strong men were left with their underpants rolling on the ground.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Kunke didn't believe it was true. He pulled up a man and yelled, "what are you doing?"

"Big brother, I'm hot, I'm hot!"

The man pushed kunke away and ran downstairs. Listening to the plop, kunke and Zhang Baiyuan were lying on the guardrail. Looking downstairs, the man jumped into the fish tank.

Now kunke believes in his own people. He knows very well that no matter how stupid he is, he won't be ashamed to jump into the fish tank.

This is totally illogical.

"What happened to my people?" Kunke grabbed Anton by the shoulder. "What did you do?"

Zhang Baiyuan took advantage of no one's attention and ran down the stairs with a face full of fear.

"Stop!"

Kunke roared, turned around and took Zhang Baiyuan back. "Is it witchcraft? Is it your Chinese witchcraft?"

Ghosts and gods are the most frightening. Kunke and other people have few lives in their hands, so they are even more afraid of this thing.

"I..." Zhang Baiyuan looked at the ferocious kunke, startled, shook his head and said: "this... I really don't know, I..."

Pop!

Kunke slapped him in the face, "answer my question, is this your Chinese witchcraft?"

Zhang Bai Yuan cursed his mother in his heart and his legs were weak. He also wanted to know if it was witchcraft.

Is there really witchcraft? It's all deceitful in fairy tales. If there is witchcraft, what is the science of this world?

"I really don't know, brother kunke. I'm... I'm afraid too!" Zhang Baichuan was scared to urinate.

People who wave their hands have become like this. Are you afraid?

I used to talk like that, but now I've offended an Sudong to death. If I put a curse on myself later, isn't it right for me to have bad luck?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at the man who was still struggling in the bathtub. He was so scared that several scenic fish in the bathtub jumped out of the bathtub. He was about to be scared to death.

This is a first-class ability to frighten fish to death.

"It's not witchcraft."

An Su Dong smile more and more thick, "but if you don't hurry to get rid of me, I don't mean I don't know witchcraft."

"You know witchcraft?" Kunke and Zhang Baichuan can put an egg in their mouths.

"Of course."

An Sudong nodded and said with a smile: "actually, it's nothing. It just makes people rot from scalp to foot, and then the bones turn into a pool of black water. It doesn't hurt to think about it.

Bang Dang!

Zhang Baichuan and Kun Ke sit on the ground directly. It doesn't hurt. It's probably more painful than hollowing out people's internal organs.

Kunke's throat moved a few times. He stepped back and felt blocked behind him. He turned around and pushed Zhang Baichuan down. "You're not going yet. You're going to die."

Zhang Baichuan screamed, gululu rolled down, and his face was covered with blood. He looked up at kunke, who was so ferocious that he wanted to swallow kunke alive. He could only break his teeth and swallow kunke himself.

"You're still lying on the ground. Let's go. Hurry up!"

Kunke turned around and kicked the man next to him. Then he looked at a large group of men and left in a mess.

"I..."

"What are you doing?"

An Su Dong squatted beside Zhang Baichuan, raised his hand and grabbed his hair, "you know, there are losses and wins in gambling, don't you?"

Zhang Baichuan nodded and felt his scalp numb.

"That's good. You don't believe our Penglai team. You asked for the loss yourself, so don't trouble me in the future. Do you understand me?" An Sudong's tone has always been very flat.

"Yes Zhang Baichuan responded quickly.

Who dares to offend an Sudong when he knows that an Sudong knows witchcraft? That's to say that he has lived a long life. Now when he sees an Sudong, he has to make a detour, so he dares to come to him.

He absolutely dare not, give him 10000 courage, Zhang Baichuan also dare not appear in front of an Sudong.

"Just be obedient!"

An Sudong laughed and patted his face, "it's all blood. Go to the hospital and find a doctor to deal with it."

"Ah, ah!" Zhang Baichuan put it up and ran out in a hurry.

"Hey, you're swimming. Your boss has run away."

An Sudong put his hands on the guardrail on the second floor and looked at the black people like ducks.

Click!

The fish tank broke, and the man, with his black and red body, yelled, "brother Kun, wait for me!"

"Ha ha ha..."

……

When an Sudong returned to the hotel, he found that everyone was sitting in a circle, with rare harmony and no bickering.

At this time in the past, at least Wang Weijie needs to complain, not to other people, but also to his team leader, coach and boss.

What do you say? Where have you been? People have been looking for you for so long. Don't you know how important the next competition is?

Silence, silence.

"What's the matter?" An Sudong closed the door, "all gathered in this room, you open a criticism meeting, it's not right, the criticism meeting didn't see you make a sound."

To be specific, it should not be said that everyone is silent. At least from an Sudong's point of view, his elder martial brother is sitting there meditating coldly. A Niu is sitting on the ground drinking with a wine gourd. Dong Feng, sun Biyang and Cheng Yan are looking up at themselves and greeting them with their eyes.

Wang Weijie is the only one who is anxious. He feels pain in his buttocks while sitting, and pain in his legs while standing. Like ants on the hot pot, they bend and stretch their legs while sitting on the ground. Then you look at me, I look at you, and then you look at an Sudong's brothers. With a sigh, no one knows what's wrong with these people.