"Boy, don't run!" As soon as Zhang Er's "Mao" slipped out, the sturdy and fat man's expressions of anger followed him.
'Hey, don't run? What are you running? Zhang Er "Mao" was also angry, yelling viciously at the woman in his heart. Zhang Er's "Mao" wants to stop, want to go back and see how those two guys can give him, and even want to teach those two guys, but for a while, he is out of his control, and he can't stop at all. The next step is not! Of course, the act of escaping just now was not what Zhang Er's "Mao" intended!
"Second'Mao', you are stupid, don't you want to be beaten if you don't run now?"
'Battered? Who beats who doesn't know? '
"Cut! Bragging! But let alone, your two legs are good, you run really fast! Hehe..."
"You..." Zhang Er's "Mao" was hardly pissed off by this woman's words! Fortunately, when he was about to run out of the door of the vegetable market, his steps finally slowed down, and Zhang Er's "Mao" seemed to be able to control his hands, feet and behavior again. But when he looked up, he was a little dumbfounded. A sturdy group stood in front of the gate with an old man standing in the middle. Zhang Er's "Mao" recognized the old man at a glance as the thin old man who had just gambled with him.
Your mother! This old thing seems to be really not simple, I really didn't look at it just now!
"Seven brother, stop that kid!" At this moment, the fat man and the sturdy man behind him rushed up out of breath, blocking Zhang Er's "Mao" retreat.
"It's over, it's over, two'hairs', this time it's dead!" Seeing that there were tigers and leopards in front and jackals behind, the woman screamed again. "Second "Mao", or I will be finished if you have an accident or else I will return the money to them!"
'What, you are a ghost, I am not afraid of you being afraid of a ball! 'Zhang Er's "Mao" face was angry.
"But... But if something happens to you, I will really become a lonely ghost. What should I do then? Huh..." The woman actually sobbed as if there was something It's sad, like a dead man.
'Hey, what are you crying for? 'When the woman was crying, the second "Mao" also started to panic. "Even... Even if I really have a long and two short, you can just find someone else on the upper body, I think the fat man behind is not bad, but the meat seller will definitely not lose you, at least I have meat every day, hehe! '
"Puff......" Zhang Er's "Mao" said the woman laughed as soon as he finished speaking, but then sobbed again. "You think everyone can be upper body. You must be a man who was born in a yin year and a yin month. I have waited for several lifetimes to wait until you are such a yin and yang person."
Yin and Yang people? After listening to the woman’s words, Zhang Er’s "Mao" is a bit half-believing. After all, Mr. Zhou used to say that he was a yin and yang born in a yin year and a yin month, and now this woman is saying the same. It seems that Mr. Zhou’s words are still True or not.
"Second "Mao", or return the money to them, let's find another way!"
'Repay the money? Cut, I won it, so why pay it back, but you can rest assured that I won't let you become a lonely ghost, hehe...'
"Boy!" After finally standing for a long time, the thin old man spoke first. "Don't think that if you fucking pretend to be a ghost in front of Lao Tzu, you can scare Lao Tzu, and don't ask what place it is or whose site it is."
Pretending to be a fool? Don't say it, although Zhang Er's "Mao" is silent while looking at him, his mouth seems to be muttering something, sometimes he laughs silly by himself, doing something, chanting! In the eyes of the thin old man, Zhang Er's "Mao" is not pretending to be a fool, what is he doing!
"Old man, I don't know whose site this is, but I'm willing to accept the bet. This is what you said, don't you want to regret it?" Zhang Er's "Mao" is not stupid, and asked the other side coldly.
"You..." The thin old man's angry expression seemed to be stumped by Zhang Er's "Mao" words.
"Seven brother, don't bother to reason with this stinky boy, let's put it down first!" The fat man behind him probably lost the most, so he was also the most angry and impulsive. He rushed towards Zhang Er's "Mao" when he mentioned the pig knife.
"Ah? Er "Mao, be careful!" The woman's screaming voice came from her ear.
'Be careful? Just this guy, just like a bear, I guess it's okay to kill pigs! But if I want to kill Lao Tzu... Huh! Zhang Er's "Mao" looked disdainful, turned around, stretched out his big hand, and went straight to the fat man's knife-holding hand.
"Huh?" But at this moment, just when Zhang Er's "Mao" was about to grab the fat man's hand, Zhang Er's "Mao" suddenly felt that his hands and feet were out of control. The body and hands went straight to the fat man, but his feet ran outside, losing his center of gravity for a while, and his body was almost in mid-air.
With a "boom", Zhang Er's "Mao" fell heavily to the ground!
With a bang, the fat man fell to the ground with a knife.
'Dead mother, don't control my body anymore, you might have to kill you sooner or later if you continue like this! Zhang Er's "Mao" had a look of anger and hurriedly stood up.
"You blame me, if it wasn't for me to run fast, you would be hacked to death by that fat man!"
"You..." Zhang Er's "Mao" was almost mad and half dead. 'Anyway, you have been'chaotic' using my body again. '
"Your mother!" It took a long time for the fat man to stand up slowly, and then looked at Zhang Er's "Mao" with a vicious expression on his face. It is estimated that he did not fall lightly just now. "Boy, take the money out. You were lucky just now, the next cut..."
"Try another knife!" Zhang Er's "Mao" looked at each other coldly. Of course, if his body is not occupied by that woman, Zhang Er's "Mao", the fat man in front of him, is really not in his eyes.
"You..." The fat man was almost pissed off by Zhang Er's "Mao"'s words, and he rushed up to Zhang Er's "Mao" again when he raised the killing pig knife.
Looking at the fat man's fierce look, Zhang Er's "Mao" face was disdainful, and one side of his body let go of the opponent's knife.
"Huh?" The fat man looked puzzled, but he rushed towards Zhang Er's "Mao" again with his pig-killing knife.
"Cut! Only this trick?" Zhang Er's "Mao" still had a look of disdain, this time he didn't even dodge his body, and rushed up with a stride, while the fat man hit the knife and resisted with a shoulder. The opponent's knife arm, one side of the body, and the other shoulder slammed into the opponent's chest.
With a "bang", the fat man's chest was hit hard, and the pig-killing knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "clam". After a few steps, he finally couldn't stabilize his center of gravity and sat on the ground!
'Hehe, let me say, I can put this guy down without hands or feet, you still don't believe it! 'Zhang Er's "Mao" is proud of his face.
"Second "Mao", have you practiced Kung Fu? No wonder your kid is not afraid."
'Hahaha... Don't talk about this fat man, it's just that there are a dozen sturdy ones here that are not my opponents. '
"You... You are not as good as I am!"
'just you? Just you girl? 'Zhang Er "Mao" couldn't believe the woman's words.
"Don't believe it? Wait to see me, I can pee the scared guys in front of me without using my hands or feet, do you believe it?"
'Just blow it, I don't believe it? "Zhang Er "Mao" letter? I believe, of course I believe, after all, they are ghosts, but Zhang Er's "Mao" really wants to see how capable this woman is.
"Okay! Wait for you to see me!"
'Row! It's up to you later. 'Zhang Er's "Mao" had a smug look on his face. It seemed that this woman was also hit by her own "trick", but then she was wrong. This woman is in her body, this woman is a ghost, she has no hands or feet at all. Ah, this woman can only borrow her body at best...
"Your mother!" Looking at the sturdy group of people in front of them, carrying wooden clubs, they surrounded themselves with an anxious look of "Mao". 'Don't mess up, let me solve it. Zhang Er's "Mao" didn't want his body to be controlled by the other party anymore, and he didn't want to be beaten or disabled in case of a mistake.
But obviously it was already night, just when Zhang Er's "Mao" was about to start a posture, his body was no longer under his control...