v2 Chapter 855： Poor little beggar

Although Zhou Hao was laughed at by a bunch of passers-by, he was not ashamed, but rather happy.

After all, he won the little beggar!

Now it was his turn to give a triumphant smile at the little beggar, smiling like a hundred jin child.

The more Xiaodi looked at his smug smile, the more angry he became, even his fists were clenched too tightly, his nails were embedded in the flesh, and then red blood overflowed from his palms.

Zhou Hao realized that this joke should be stopped after seeing her palm bleeding.

The passers-by who watched the excitement and jokes around have already begun to yell, shouting something hard to hear.

"Hey, buddy, you are too incompetent, how can your own woman look down on it!"

"Hey, I see, he can't help it, but in that respect, he can't compare with the old Wang next door to his house!"

"Hahahaha! It makes sense!"

"Young man, at first glance, you are not good at kidney function. Would you like to give you a pair of tonics?"

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"Haha, little lady, you can't be a man, I can, I'm much better than the old Wang next door to your house, do you want to try with me! Hey~"

"With Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is amazing!"

"I'm big!"

"I have been a long time!"

"I, I'm fierce!"

...

Among the onlookers, the men began to speak foul language towards Xiaodi, and what they said was really unbearable.

Not to mention how aggrieved and angry Xiaodi heard these words, even Zhou Hao felt very uncomfortable when he heard it.

So no matter how the little beggar repelled and resisted himself, he grabbed it with a big hand, grabbed the other's hand, and then pulled tightly, saying loudly, "Go, don't be ashamed here, go home!"

After that, he dragged the little beggar away.

Although Xiaodi was already struggling very hard, her hand held by the other party seemed to be locked by an iron lock at the same time, and it was difficult to break free.

So I can only let myself be taken away by the opponent vigorously.

The onlookers watched Zhou Hao take the little beggar away, and there was a sudden ridicule.

"Brother, why do you take it home? You should parade that bitch!"

"Isn't it, yes, go back to guard against the old king next to your house!"

"Hahahaha!!"

"Little lady, I am often here, if you want to play, just come here to find me!"

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They sneered and sneered, and they can really describe people as suicide and faceless to live again.

Zhou Hao took the flute and flew up until he reached a hillside with no one to stop.

Snapped!

He just let go of the little beggar's hand, and in an instant he suffered a big mouth.

The little beggar burst into tears and stared at Zhou Hao angrily, shouting: "It's all you, which made me lose my reputation! It made me laugh at me! It's all you! It's all you!"

Zhou Hao wanted to slap back, but seeing the little beggar crying with tears, he was very pitiful, and he couldn't lift the slap.

"It's all you, why would you let me live here in the future!"

"Who knows that I am a **** in the future, how can I live!"

Xiaodi was heartbroken from crying, and his pitiful appearance was really distressing.

Suddenly, she opened her arms and rushed towards Zhou Hao, who was crying, and then she wrapped her arms around Zhou Hao's neck, and then began to cry on Zhou Hao's shoulder. The tears drenched Zhou Hao in a while Clothes on the shoulders.