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Chapter 37: Are all the little girls these days so personal?

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Song Shuhang originally just wanted to pinch the bad head and hit the back of his lovely head with a head hammer.

But at this time, the weight from his arm made him feel that he could swing the adult man into a hot wheel like a wooden stick.

Would you like to give it a try

Fortunately, he was still sensible, and forcibly resisted the thought of raising his arms in a circle - that would be too scary and would frighten the children.

Now, Song Shuhang also realized the feeling of Soft Feather carrying the huge box. From Soft Feather's point of view, more than 100 catties might not feel as good as paper paste, right

It was so scary, and once again I was glad that Soft Feather didn't have sperm on her head when Ye Xi was riding on her. Otherwise... you know what

"Ah ah..." The blond bad guy who was grabbed by the back of his head was startled, his feet were kicking hard in the air, and his mouth screamed in horror - anyone who was suddenly grabbed by the head and hung up would be scared to pee of.

For a moment, he thought he was going to soar in the daytime!

But no matter how the blond boy struggled, the arm holding his head was like an iron hoop, and there was no looseness. Struggling, he was like a fish hooked in mid-air. No matter how he struggled, he looked so pale and powerless.

The blond fellow was so frightened that he was stunned for a while before he could react.

"Rely on your uncle, who are you!" The bad companions on the side shouted.

Although they wouldn't take the initiative to provoke a student like Song Shuhang who seemed to be able to fight, but if the other party took the initiative to bully them, they would not show weakness.

"Rely on your mother, fuck your whole family, if you want a hero to save the beauty, you must also weigh your own weight." The two bad guys attacked Song Shuhang at the same time. One shook his fist, the other pulled out a rubber stick.

The two kept swearing in their mouths, increasing their momentum. This is a typical bad way of fighting, first use the momentum to stun the opponent, and then use more to fight less. When encountering some timid opponents, once the momentum is suppressed, the next step is a unilateral Sanda with many happy men.

But today, scolding the two bad guys is just to increase their courage. The other party was able to lift Huang Mao's head with one arm, which made their hearts tremble. Without increasing their momentum, they were afraid that they would be soft-handed and dare not make a move.

"..." After being greeted by the whole family, Song Shuhang couldn't help but look pale. He is undoubtedly a man who loves his family very much, and he hated someone verbally greeting his relatives since he was a child.

"That's why I don't like you guys. Your mouth is too dirty, and you always greet other people's families." While speaking, Shuhang used the blond hair in his hand as a weapon, and smashed the bad boy holding the stick to the left.

Bang Bang... The two collided and tumbled to one side.

Because of his unhappiness, Song Shuhang used about 50% of his strength when he threw out the bad blond hair in his hand. This level of strength is still too much for ordinary people.

When the blond bad and the baton bad collided, there was a groaning sound and a broken bone, and then the two fell to the ground and groaned in pain, and it seemed that they could not get up in a short time.

Immediately afterwards, Song Shuhang raised his leg as fast as lightning, and he kicked his leg to the right and threw a fist.

It comes first, and the legs are longer than the fists! When fighting, it's better to throw a leg than a punch!

broken egg…

The bad guy on the right whimpered and rolled on the ground with his life in his arms. Tears were like a crumbling dam, and they couldn't stop it.

"Aiya... The strength has increased, and the strength of this leg is not under control, will it not be broken?" Song Shuhang said softly.

In the blink of an eye, three of the seven delinquent teenagers had fallen.

The remaining four couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and their morale dropped to freezing point - they had been in the battlefield for a long time, and fighting was commonplace, so they also cultivated some eyesight.

The man in front of him is absolutely a diamond iron plate with eight hearts and eight arrows. Not to mention the four of them, even if the seven people were intact just now, they may not be this guy's opponents. And the other party's shot was also very insidious. The four of them looked at their companions who were covering the stall and screaming, and felt that their cross-section was also aching.

Song Shuhang glanced at the remaining four bad guys. Seeing that they didn't dare to do anything, they were timid and lost interest in beating them. So, he said in a low voice, "Go away."

The four of them gritted their teeth, picked up the three companions who fell to the ground, and fled here.

A man can bend and stretch, today's 'roll' is to keep the Castle Peak, and come back to take revenge when the Castle Resurrection!

"You kid, remember it for us, don't let us meet you again in the future, or you must look good!" After escaping a certain distance, the seven bad guys didn't forget to throw a scene.

It's called losing.

Song Shuhang sneered, clenched his fists, and cracked.

The seven bad faces changed, and they speeded up and fled as if flying.

"Really, the group extermination has just happened, and I didn't learn a lesson at all. Maybe one day I'll provoke someone again, and I'll be exterminated by the group again." Song Shuhang murmured.

Then, he looked at the girl leaning against the wall.

The girl stood against the wall, her expression indifferent and her eyes cold. There was no trace of fear on her face, nor did she want to thank Shuhang at all.

"Are you all right?" Song Shuhang just asked politely. The girl looked indifferent, and Shuhang didn't like to have a hot face and a cold butt, so he just wanted to ask a polite question casually, and then flashed.

The short-haired girl glanced at Song Shuhang indifferently.

"Hmph, mind your own business." She snorted coldly, then turned around and swaggered away like a proud cock.

Song Shuhang: "..."

What is this all about

Are the little girls nowadays so individualistic

After all, he is a good man, Song Shuhang just laughed at himself.

"Ah, ah, I forgot that I was in a hurry. It would be a big loss if they were to leave me for a meal later." Song Shuhang sped up and hurried to Li Yangde's rented place off-campus... rubbing things or something, he favourite. Whether it's a book or a meal!

Room 602, Building 221d, Daji Block, is a free-standing apartment building of about 70 square meters, which is just the right size for Li Yangde, an otaku programmer.

Tu Bo greeted him: "Shuhang, you are coming too slowly, aren't you? Don't tell me about your hero saving beauty on the way, that kind of excuse is too old-fashioned."

"What you said is really accurate. You really saved a girl. She's pretty, but she's a little too personal." Song Shuhang laughed and walked around the apartment: "Yangde, how much is the rent here?"

He also intends to rent a place off-campus and ask for the market first.

"The student's price is 5,000 rent for one year, and the water and electricity are paid by themselves. It needs to be paid in one lump sum." Li Yangde replied, it is definitely a high incense to rent such a cheap place near the campus.

"It's really good." Song Shuhang nodded.

Tubo said, "A Shun is going to the stall, I have already reserved a place, let's eat Yangde today and eat enough."

"Speaking of eating, I feel a good appetite today." Song Shuhang nodded, perhaps because the body quenching consumed energy, and now he feels that he can eat a cow.

After that, Song Shuhang had a good meal.

The three roommates were left stunned... The Shuhang in their impression was not so edible, right