Chapter 1780

There's no one around, and now it's the dead of night.

Therefore, it is impossible for passers-by to pass by.

So he winked at his other companions.

Soon, the other three men in black soon understood.

With quick hands and feet, Zhang Xiaofan and hot bus were surrounded by a fan.

"Oh?"

"It seems that you are going to do something about it?"

Zhang Xiaofan squinted around.

Looking around, he gave himself to the group of men in black who were surrounded in the middle.

Ha ha, a smile, way.

"Hey, hey..."

"little red man, if you want to blame, blame you for meddling."

"Just pretend you don't know anything."

"Do you have to stand up and play a hero to save the beauty?"

"Well, since you want to be a hero, our brothers will help you --"

"I'll go. It seems that I'm going to fight with you!"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned at the speech.

Seriously, he really wants to ask Reba to borrow her makeup mirror to take a picture.

Let's see if he really looks so sarcastic. He's born with a sarcastic Aura?!

How can I be the same as the death pupil and Conan.

Wherever he goes, he dies.

What about yourself?

This is where I go, people jump out to find their own fault.

"Hey hey, are the little red guys so scared that their legs are weak?"

"I tell you, it's late --"

"Today, I will give you a good lesson to let you know what the price of meddling is..."

"what is it?"

Zhang Xiaofan was also amused by the bald man, not by directly shaking his hand to interrupt, the way.

"GA --!"

Just half of that.

He was interrupted directly by Zhang Xiaofan, which made him forget the following lines for a moment.

The feeling in my heart is like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past.

The scene was once very embarrassing...

"Damn it, little red man, do you believe me to let you bleed --"

The bald man racked his brains and didn't think of what he wanted to say behind him.

So, he would be a little angry to throw the spring knife out of his hand.

The voice and color threaten fiercely.

"Don't believe..."

the smile on Zhang Xiaofan's face gradually converged, and his mood became impatient.

Mom sells. What kind of shit is this?

See oneself not only don't hurry to have how far to roll far, actually still dare to threaten oneself?

Who gave you courage? Is it Liang Jingru?!

"Ha ha..."

"little red man, I think you are a newborn calf, and you are not afraid of tigers?"

The bald man was stunned.

Obviously, he is also the first time to encounter such a person as Zhang Xiaofan who does not follow the "routine" of playing cards.

Generally speaking, I even took out my knife.

The little red man on the other side is not afraid.

Still look at yourself with this pair of provocative eyes full of interest?

Mother sells criticism, is Laozi threatening you or you threatening Laozi?!

It's a drama!!!

Think of this, the bald man immediately is a grim smile, vicious, way.

"Since you die by yourself, I can only help you --"

With that, the bald man took a direct step forward.

The spring knife in his hand was stabbed directly at Zhang Xiaofan's chest...

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