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Hong Xinshu pointed to Zhang Xiaojian's appearance a little embarrassed.

The haircut I made before looks very messy, my face is flowing with the Dashabi drink prepared by Zhang Xiaojian, my eyes are red, and my nose is hanging in a hungry way..

In the three seconds before this, he really felt scared.

Since childhood, no one would talk to him like that, let alone do it directly.

In less than fourteen years of his life, even his father had never touched a single hair of him.

His doting mother would choose to stand on his side every time in a conflict, giving him the strongest support and help.

Ye Mozhu probably appeared to take up this role suddenly, so that Hong Xinshu almost subconsciously made an extremely embarrassing reaction.

After the reaction, Hong Xinshu's face blushed, and finally realized how embarrassing he is now.

It’s just that the pain in the arm is still warm, and Zhang Xiaojian’s fierce side has been imprinted in his mind. He dared not say anything or do anything for a while, letting his face burn like fire. .

Of course Zhang Xiaojian couldn't really shake hands.

He looked at Hong Xinshu, but felt that he looked at him too highly.

Indeed, looking high, Hong Xinshu definitely has the cruelty of those little kids who stand in front of the school every day and don't know the severity.

But he hasn't really been beaten like these little kids.

He has the bullies and hardships of these little kids, but he is definitely more afraid of hardships than the little kids.

Therefore, Hong Xinshu is really inferior to the little kids, and even the little kids are inferior, Zhang Xiaojian really has no sense of accomplishment in cleaning up him.

It's just Ye Mozhu, which camp are you from?

Seeing Zhang Xiaojian's eyes, Ye Mozhu suddenly realized that he seemed, as if, moved out of the business that coaxed the two children of Auntie's family.

So he quickly threw away the tissues with Hong Xinshu's tears, and ran all the way to Zhang Xiaojian's side.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Ye Mozhu who was standing beside him and smiled.

Ye Mozhu looked at Zhang Xiaojian who was standing beside him, and smiled back.

That's right.

We are in the same camp!

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Of course, Zhang Xiaojian's camp will not pursue Hong Xinshu.

Because children are too young and naive, adults can be as knowledgeable as children.

Had it not been for Hong Xinshu's previous fingers to quickly reach Zhang Xiaojian's nose, Zhang Xiaojian would not be able to try his hand.First release https:// https://

All the farce ended after a turn around. With Zhang Xiaojian as the leader, everyone returned to the villa.

Hong Xinshu is still standing in the bartender, his gaze burning face hurts fiercely. He wants to leave and feels too embarrassed. He wants to stay, but he can't say it, he can't beat it...

So he sent a few text messages and followed up into the villa in full view.

I don’t know what happened. Wang Wan’er happened to see him, and found that his eyes were red, his hair was messy, and tears were very obvious on his face. She couldn’t help but asked in surprise, “I’m having a birthday. You are moved and crying. ?"

Zhang Xiaojian and the others behind Wang Wan'er couldn't help it, and the lowered laughter sounded even harsher.

Hong Xinshu was angry again, and pointed out: "Don't laugh!"

So the laughter grew louder.

Bai Yang almost laughed with tears, while wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes that were not counted as tears, and said: "How did this child grow up so old and not be killed?"

Gao Qingsong thought for a while and said: "Like dogs around him, use money to smash people, and force people. Den Li is probably a good hand. It should be that way."

Zhang Xiaojian's laughter converged when he heard this sentence. He looked like an angry puppy. No matter who he met, he didn't dare to take the initiative to bite. He just dared to call and call Hong Xinshu. : "That is pitiful."

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As the saying goes, poor people must be hateful.

After being taught, Hong Xinshu did not have the ability to accept the lesson. Listening to the laughter and sarcasm in his ear, he blocked the door in exceptional silence, staring without speaking.

Just stared for ten minutes.

At this time, a stewardess in the same group of Wang Wan'er, the short-haired beauty who gave Zhang Xiaojian a WINK on the dance floor, had just bid farewell to Wang Wan'er, and was walking on the lawn to leave.

But a van suddenly stopped in front of the villa, and the sliding door opened. Seven or eight streams of breath were seen as a gangster walked down, with a long stick and a short stick in his hand.

The short-haired beauty panicked, turned around and rushed back to the small villa with the fastest speed in her life.

There was a noise outside the door, and the sound of smashing things came.

Zhang Xiaojian and the others who were chatting looked over and didn't see who was coming from outside, but saw that the confidence of Hong Xinshu returned to their faces, the corners of their mouths were tilted, and the expression of your life is over.

Immediately afterwards, the short-haired beauty rushed in and came here out of breath and said very quickly: "You guys go, Hong Xinshu is amazing."

Zhang Xiaojian rolled his eyes. He was indeed a child. He couldn't beat him and he couldn't talk about it, so he looked for a backer, and asked plainly, "If there are many people, you two will protect Su Yuwan'er and Mo Zhu away. Let me come."

Of course Zhang Xiaojian is qualified to say this, because everyone has watched his Wing Chun actual combat video, and they all understand how strong his combat effectiveness is.

Bai Yang and Gao Qingsong's nerves were tense at this time, but they soon relaxed again, and rolled their eyes.

Because the person called by Hong Xinshu entered the villa, although it looked aggressive, there were only eight people...

It’s just that the short-haired beauty is really kind and anxiously said: "You guys, run." ~⑧~1~ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Gao Qingsong whispered: "It's been a long time since we have been cracking down on the black and evil. The so-called top figures in the society have caught the level, and the rest are all stinky fish and shrimps."

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and responded: "And Hong Xinshu can be a friend who can be here on WeChat in less than ten minutes. It must be a group of so-called social figures who can coax children, and such social figures who even cheat children's money can be powerful. Where to go...?"

The two said a logic.

The short-haired beauty didn't understand much, but she was inexplicably calmed down a lot, but this calm mainly came from the extremely calm Wang Wan'er Su Yu and Ye Mozhu sitting here.

She also found that there was some pity in the evil and evil eyes they looked at at the door. Why?

She doesn't understand.

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There are now at least a dozen people in the villa besides Zhang Xiaojian and his party.

Among them are Uncle Liu, and Mr. Captain. A mature person like Uncle Liu must avoid this kind of thing first, but Mr. Captain is very calm. If necessary, he doesn't mind moving around.

Apart from them, the rest of the people included the event planner for this birthday party and some friends of Wang Wan'er.

Some people came to Wang Wan'er at the first time, while others looked far away and did not dare to approach.

The eight men who entered the villa lined up looked up, looking down and disdainful in their eyes.

A burly big bald headed among them asked, "Who?"

Hong Xinshu pointed to Zhang Xiaojian with great momentum this time: "Sixth brother, it's him!" The bitterness of the previous nose and tears was completely gone.

Zhang Xiaojian, who was named, stood up. Under the tense atmosphere of the audience, he stuck in his pocket and walked forward and asked: "Brother Six?"

The big bald brother frowned: "Know me?"

"No, you want to know where you are 6?"

This is of course a provocative sentence. In addition, Zhang Xiaojian has come to the front of the eight people step by step. One of the young people who is still young is probably intoxicated in the world of "Young and Dangerous": "How can you talk to Six Brothers? Talking?"

With that said, he hit Zhang Xiaojian with a stick.

Too slow.

Zhang Xiaojian flashed sideways, squeezing his foot on the young man's chest with pure strength, and then he shot out...

The word lasing was used extremely accurately, just like the fighting scene in the cartoon, the young man flew up, his feet were off the ground, and hit the wall behind him like a bullet, making a muffled noise.

So everyone is stupid.

At least five of the reinforcements headed by Six Brothers had dilated pupils, and their faces were frightened.

They want them to bully the weak with the strong, and to defeat the strong with the weak. They must have the patience, and they will not follow the sixth brother and cheat the children's money every day...

However, Brother Six is ​​still better than them, otherwise you can’t be their boss. Brother Six has been fighting since childhood. He knew that Zhang Xiaojian was a practising man when he shot. He was also a little scared in his heart, but he knew fighting. You can lose everything, but you can't lose momentum.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he rushed forward and aimed a stick at Zhang Xiaojian's forehead. His strength was good, and the stick that was drawn made a sound of breaking through the air.

It's just...At this time everyone saw Zhang Xiaojian's feet turned into Xiao Nei Bazi.

Almost did not see clearly, just a moment, the picture changed.

The sixth brother’s stick was empty, and Zhang Xiaojian grabbed a hand. He knelt on the ground. Zhang Xiaojian slapped his arm and he let out a horrible howl like a pig, yelling: "Brother, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, brother..."

Zhang Xiaojian relaxed a little, and the flushed face of the sixth brother finally eased.

"Brother Six, you tell me that 6 you tell me, do you fight 6, curse 6, or play game 6?"

"Brother, it hurts..."

"It turned out to be called elder brother 6."

Zhang Xiaojian’s friends over there burst into laughter, and the rattling atmosphere disappeared instantly...

...

This scene is a bit funny, and the gangster who was aggressive just now is all wilted.

Hong Xinshu's face was pale as a piece of paper. He didn't understand why the eldest brother in his eyes was captured by Zhang Xiaojian like a little chicken.

He still remembered the glorious deeds and rhetoric that Sixth Brother had said to him. Could it be that they were all blown out?

When Hong Xinshu felt that his worldview had collapsed again, the sixth brother was begging for mercy. It seemed that as long as Zhang Xiaojian let go of the arm he felt was about to be broken, let alone call him brother or father.

And Zhang Xiaojian, who was holding his arm, happened to see a large tattoo on the back of his head connected to the back of his neck.

After a closer look, Zhang Xiaojian asked without knowing what it was, "What are the tattoos on the back of your head and neck?"

Six brothers who are better than dead now grinned and replied: "Tiger... Tiger..."

Zhang Xiaojian raised his eyebrows: "Brother Six, just two of you...you don't have to worry about it. I will wash this tattoo tomorrow and replace it with Pikachu."