Chapter 139： Weapon of Mass Destruction

Chapter 139 Weapon of Mass Destruction

噗... Joe smiled, this man stole her lines.

"Fuck, Wang Ba Laozi, beat him!"

Qin Fang vomited tears and snot.

With an order, the crowd suddenly poured into the crowd of seven or eight streams of air, holding an iron rod, poking it on the ground, making a harsh noise, and approaching N.

The people who eat melon backed down, and Joe thundered, "Go and help him."

Thunder immediately made an upward gesture to the little brother behind him. Out of admiration for Qiao Yi, the little six rushed to the front with a giant wrench.

"What are we doing, we are here for racing, we have to fight and go out to fight, don't dirty the track!"

"I advise you to leave it alone and get out." A brawny man with a big beard, big waist and a thick gold chain with a thumb on his neck, picked up an iron rod and waved at N's head.

Hi! Little Liuzi is in a hurry, even if you dare not listen to your grandfather Liu's words, how come!

The giant wrench flies out of hand.

"Ouch!"

His cheek was hit by a spanner, and the whole person was in a daze, and suddenly felt a burning pain on the skin of his mouth. In a daze, he stretched out his hand and wiped a hand on his mouth. The hand was scarlet, and the iron rod in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. , His beard softened his legs and fell to the ground, and instantly shook into a sieve, "Blood, blood, teeth, my teeth, help, help...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

Everyone:...

Qiao Yi: This big brother, your image doesn't fit well with your personality.

Xiao Liuzi had a panic on his face: Whoops, it’s broken, it seems that he missed the target... He originally wanted to use a wrench to knock off the beard and iron rod, so he went to his face?

At this moment, the bearded boys were anxious, and one after another they put the iron rods on the belts of their trousers. The division of labor was clear, and the tacit understanding of raising their heads and legs to cooperate, as if this scene has been performed countless times.

"Tang, brother, whoever of you is driving here, just take my boss a ride, and put it to the suburban hospital nearby. It doesn't cost much fuel." One of the younger brothers shouted to the people who were eating melons.

A passerby replied: "You came here to beat someone but didn't drive?"

The younger brother replied sincerely: "No, we came by the last bus."

Qiao Yi: "..."

Qin Fang's anger rose from his heart, and he jumped up and cursed with anger, "Trash, it's all **** trash. Lao Tzu spent so much money to invite you, is it here for a show? Fight, give it to Lao Tzu, at the very least. He unloaded his arm to Lao Tzu!"

"Master Qin, everyone is a gentleman. When the opponent came up, it was a weapon of great destruction like a wrench. The firepower was too strong. We can't pick up this order. Alipay will refund you later. Please ask Gao Ming." A kind-hearted man who was willing to send his boss to the hospital waved his hand and left...

Qin Fang:...

Xiao Liuzi and his brothers moved closer to N and surrounded N.

He didn’t know when, another wrench that was one size smaller than before came out, staring at Qin Fang’s face, and constantly waving it in his hand.

Qin Fang glanced at the four **** teeth on the ground, and stepped back two steps.

N leaned lazily on the door of the car with her arms in her arms, and stared at Joe in the air. The surroundings were dimly lit and the lights were not turned on in the car. N could only see people in the car, but could not see what she looked like.

"Brother, one yard goes to one yard, you stick a bar, don't expect to play later, I will let you."

"Fuck, treat it as a donkey liver and lungs!" Thunder cursed inwardly.

Joe met N's gaze, opened the door and got out of the car.

The moment the two people’s eyes collided in the air,

N, who was leaning on the car door lazily, suddenly stood up straight, his eyes full of consternation and inconceivability, "Why are you?"

I am laughing to death in this chapter.

End of the article small class: Who is N?

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