Chapter 973

Whiskers and Chinese men got out of the car. Without saying a word, they pried Jiang Xiaolang's car open and dragged their three children out of the car.

The beard was pointing at the river, and the little wolf said, "little boy, you run, you run!"

Jiang Xiaolang was kicked to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Xu Qiaoqiao rushed over crying, protecting Jiang Xiaolang. With crystal tears on his face, he glared at his beard: "don't hurt brother Tianlang!"

His beard looked at the delicate and beautiful little girl in front of him, with an evil light in his eyes. He smiled: "Oh, this little girl is so beautiful and lovely..."

As he spoke, he was going to touch Xu Qiaoqiao's face with his big black hand.

"Don't touch her!"

Gao Zixian stepped forward and stood in front of Xu Qiaoqiao, while Jiang Xiaolang got up from the ground and punched off his beard.

His beard was annoyed and stared at his brown eyes: "boy, are you looking for death?"

He said, holding Jiang Xiaolang's neck with his big hand and lifting his little body up.

"Brother Tianlang..."

"Little wolf..."

Xu Qiaoqiao and Gao Zixian came forward together and punched and kicked the beard.

But their strength is like tickling for the tall and strong beard.

With one kick, he kicked the two little spots away, and his big hand was constantly tightening, as if he wanted to really strangle Jiang Xiaolang.

At this time, Jiang Xiaolang's little face was red and purple. He clenched his teeth and held his breath. Suddenly, he put his hands on his bearded arms and kicked his feet forward.

One kick to his armpit and one kick to his face.

His beard was surprised and he quickly blocked the river with his other arm. The little wolf kicked his feet in the face.

Jiang Xiaolang's feet suddenly fell down and kicked him on the chest.

Bang Bang

Jiang Xiaolang put one foot under the armpit of his beard and kicked it on his chest.

Jiang Xiaolang's strength is much greater than that of ordinary children. In particular, he almost used his whole body strength with a desperate blow.

Even his beard was kicked so that his arms were numb and soft that he could no longer hold Jiang Xiaolang. He loosened his hand and stepped back two steps.

Jiang Xiaolang somersaulted in mid air, fell to the ground and gasped violently.

He left a blue and purple handprint on his neck.

"Brother Tianlang..."

"Little wolf..."

Xu Qiaoqiao and Gao Zixian hurried to Jiang Xiaolang.

Jiang Xiaolang stood up slowly and said, "I'm fine!"

He looked at Xu Qiaoqiao and Gao Zixian. Although Xu Qiaoqiao's hair was in disorder, he was not hurt. Gaozixian's right arm was drooping. His little face was pale and his eyes were full of tears, forcing himself not to cry.

At this time, the beard was angry and strode forward to catch Jiang Xiaolang: "little boy, I didn't expect you to have two skills. I'll teach you a lesson now!"

Jiang Xiaolang said coldly, "wait a minute! Now we can't run away. Just go with you. With us, my mother will certainly agree to your conditions. If you hurt us, my mother will be angry, and your master won't spare you!"

The Chinese American man quickly pulled his beard and said, "Jack, this boy is right. It's hard to make the master angry! You can bear it first, and we'll take them away first, so as to save the night!"

The beard said angrily, "hum, sooner or later I'll make this boy look good! Now be honest and follow me!"

Jiang Xiaolang ignored him, but went to gaozixian and held his arm.

Gao Zi trembled with envy: "little wolf, what are you doing?"