Where is your face so refreshing? Looking at the foreign monk with a tall body and bulging muscles, the man who touched porcelain couldn't help but secretly swallowed, and complained in his heart: It's your head that is really refreshing!
Seeing that the man who touched porcelain didn't answer for a long time, the foreign monk frowned: "Donor, you don't want to give me face, do you? Is the poor monk's face not fresh enough?"
After saying that, the foreign monk made a bear hug and said, "The monks don't talk about it, the poor monk's arms are hugged and killed, even a big black bear can be hugged and killed, don't you guys want to try it? "
The man who touched the porcelain couldn't help but take a few steps back, although he didn't know if this foreign monk could hug the big black bear and kill him. But if you are hugged by a bear, your bones will definitely be broken.
And the other party's physique is too exaggerated. I am afraid that I and all my brothers together will not be enough to beat the foreign monk.
A good man does not suffer immediate losses.
"Great monk, I will give you a face today. I will let these three guys go once today, and I will settle the account with you tomorrow." The man who touched porcelain gritted his teeth and waved his hand, wanting to bring some of his good brothers with him. leave.
But at this moment, the foreign monk suddenly moved, blocking the front of the men who touched the porcelain.
This bear-like cumbersome body has the agility of a cat.
"Several donors, the poor monk has a refreshing face, can't several donors let the high donors go? The poor monk means that the two of you resolve the grievances and shake hands to make peace." The foreign monk said solemnly.
"Master Monk, don't take an inch!" The man who touched the porcelain gritted his teeth and said: "If I don't beat Song Shuhang, I will have a hard time in my heart. After you helped them for a while, Master Monk, can you still help them for the rest of their lives?"
Even as soon as the foreign monks leave, they will go back and seek revenge for Song Shuhang.
"Huh? Is the resentment between the two of you because of Donor Song?" The foreign monk asked curiously.
"Of course." The man who touched the porcelain gritted his teeth, thinking of his wallet that was taken away, his heart ached.
"That is to say, there is no hatred between the three donors and the donor Gao? They just want to trouble the donor Song?" Hearing the words, the monk nodded and said, "It's easy to deal with this way. Those donors might as well. Come with us. I'll take you to find Donor Song!"
"Huh?" The Pengci man and his party widened their eyes.
Gao Moumou: "Master, you can't take them to see Shuhang!"
"Donor Gao, don't worry, this kind of trivial matter can be easily solved by Donor Song alone." The foreign monk smiled slightly, and then blinked at Gao and the other three.
Gao Moumou and three people came to a clear understanding - yes, with this great monk here, even if they go to see Song Shuhang, they are not afraid of these few men who touch porcelain.
"Donor Gao, please take the poor monk to see Donor Song." The foreign monk said again.
Yang De took out the phone and said, "I'll call Shuhang and ask him to come over quickly."
"It's troublesome for the benefactor." The foreign monk said.
Yang De dialed Song Shuhang's number.
Soon, Shuhang's phone was connected: "Hey, Yangde, what's the matter? Did you think about what to eat for lunch?"
"No, we were surrounded by people. The other party is looking for you." Yang De said calmly.
"Who is it?" The smile in Song Shuhang's tone subsided.
"We don't know each other. It looks like a local ruffian or something. When did you get involved?" Yang De said calmly.
"Your sister!" The man who touched the porcelain said angrily, if it wasn't for this foreign monk, he would have rushed up and gave Yang De a fiery iron fist.
"Where are you?" Song Shuhang asked.
"In the alley of Daji District." Yang De said.
Song Shuhang: "I'll be there soon."
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less than two minutes
Song Shuhang's figure had already appeared in the small alley of Daji Street. Beside him, he also carried a 'poetry', and there was a little colorful bird standing on his shoulder.
When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.
The man who touched porcelain stared at Song Shuhang and roared, "The surname is Song!"
Several of his brothers followed him closely, ready to deal with Song Shuhang.
"Monk, you won't ask me to see your refreshing face again, will you?" The man who touched porcelain looked at Monk Yang and said coldly.
"Please, hehe." The foreign monk showed a playful smile.
Donor Song's strength is unfathomable and unpredictable, these ruffians dared to trouble Donor Song, it's just death!
With the assurance of the foreign monk, the man who touched the porcelain waved the steel pipe and greeted Song Shuhang with a grin on his face.
"It turned out to be these guys." When Song Shuhang looked at the man who touched the porcelain, he was secretly relieved - he was worried that the guys from the monk world would shamelessly attack Gao and the three.
On the shoulder, Xiao Caique blinked and called out twice. This kind of scum that has no combat power even five, it can solve it with one paw!
The group of men who touched porcelain rushed towards Song Shuhang with a grin on their faces.
And at this moment... the little loli next to Song Shuhang moved.
This little loli in a black dress rushed towards the gang of men who touched porcelain with a 'swish'!
Among the men who touched porcelain, the long-legged man who rushed in front only felt his eyes dazzled. Then, a cute loli jumped high, and her white knee slammed into his chin.
"Ah~~" The long-legged man let out a dull pained cry, and fell straight back. Then he wrapped his hands around his chin and rolled all over the floor. He felt as if he had been hit head-on by a motorcycle, his jaw may have been shattered, and he could not feel it.
And at the moment he fell, the black dress loli made an unscientific lateral movement in the air, and the slender legs kicked and swept across.
Pop~ A man with a baseball bat behind the long-legged man was hit in the cheek by his leg and fell to the ground screaming. Just like the long-legged man, he held his cheeks and rolled on the ground, kicking off several teeth.
In just an instant, two men who touched porcelain fell down!
Fast, faster than the fights in the movies.
And the 'poetry' attack officially began. After landing, she squatted down and stretched her legs to sweep!
Then, a tall man wearing a finger tiger felt an arrow in his knee... No, it was his calf.
The man wearing Zhihu also screamed and fell to the ground, rolling around with his hands around his calf, tears of pain coming out - how could this be swept away by the little loli? It was almost as if a solid steel rod hit the calf, and the bones in the calf seemed to be broken.
After the poem swept the man with the finger tiger down, he jumped again and forcefully jumped on the belly of the man with the finger tiger.
"Oh~~" The man wearing Zhihu felt severe pain in his abdomen, tilted his head, and foamed at the mouth.
Immediately afterwards, Shi Luoli was like a tiger entering the flock, her petite figure jumped as fast as a bullet.
The screams of a group of men who touched porcelain kept ringing.
After ten breaths.
Except for the man who touched the porcelain holding the steel pipe, all his teammates have already rushed to the street...
"Fuck!" Gao Moumou said in shock.
"Fuck!" Tu Botong was shocked.
Yang De stared at the little loli in the black dress, wondering if he was too tired recently and had hallucinations in front of him
A little girl in her teens knocked over ten men with murder weapons to the ground in minutes. This is a scene that only appeared in the movie.
"Woman, spare your life!" The man who touched porcelain felt his knees go weak for a while.
Shi blinked, turned his head and said to Song Shuhang: "Brother Song, do you want to get rid of this too? He looks like a small head. Would you like to ask him why he is dealing with you?"
"Well, let me talk to him first and then kill it." Song Shuhang smiled and said, he came to the man who touched porcelain and said, "Do you have a mobile phone? Unlock it for me first."
The man who touched porcelain stiffly took out his mobile phone, unlocked it, and handed it over.
"Yo, the phone is not bad." Song Shuhang took the phone of the man who touched the porcelain and smiled.
"Brother, if you like it, I will give it to you." The man who touched porcelain gritted his teeth.
"Ha, what's the use of your cell phone?" Song Shuhang took the cell phone and entered a cell phone number in front of the man who touched the porcelain.
This is a new mobile phone number, which Song Shuhang originally gave to Ye Si.
"If you want to seek revenge from me in the future, make this call directly, and then I will come out to find you alone." Song Shuhang returned the phone to the man who touched the porcelain and said.
"Alone?" said the man who touched the porcelain.
"Yes, it's just me. I don't bring anyone else." Song Shuhang smiled and patted the porcelain man.
The corner of the mouth of the man who touched the porcelain twitched - I believe you and I are stupid! At that time, if I call you this phone, you will definitely bring a group of people against me.
"Okay, Shi, I'm done." Song Shuhang said.
"Yeah." Shi took small steps, and after two steps, she snorted softly: "Ha!"
The slender legs swirled and kicked on the neck of the man who touched the porcelain.
Pengci man's eyes darkened, and he simply passed out.
Then, in the eyes of Gao Moumou and Tu Bo, Song Shuhang squatted down, took out the man who touched the porcelain, and skillfully took out a new wallet.
When I opened it, there were only two red notes inside.
"It's even poorer than last time." Song Shuhang laughed and accepted the red note rudely.
Song Shuhang didn't take a penny from the wallets of other people, what he wanted was the wallet on the man who touched the porcelain.
When Song Shuhang stuffed the money into his pocket... Ye Si's eyes brightened in his body.
"So, can you still get money like this?" Ye Si felt that he had found another source of money.
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"Old Gao, are you all right?" Song Shuhang waved to his roommates.
Gao Moumou: "Fortunately, a master arrived in time."
"Master Song, the poor monk is here." The foreign monk bowed to Song Shu.
"Haha, it's been a long time for you to wait for Master." Song Shuhang said with a smile.
The foreign monk came here to lend Song Shuhang the original copy of "The Diary of a High Monk's Ascetic Practice" and the "Ksitigarbha Sutra of Crossing the Soul".
In addition, he has a message to bring to Song Shuhang.
"Donor Song, when the poor monk came all the way, he met a donor who was seriously injured. He said he was from the Chu family and was looking for Donor Song." The foreign monk said.
Song Shuhang: "People from the Chu family?"