Chapter 1078
Of course, this product can't be the brother of the fringe. When the fringe imperceptibly instilled some difficulties that I would inevitably encounter when I married her, she emphasized countless times that she was an only NV, so her mother insisted that the future NV son-in-law must have a house
if from childhood to adulthood, what I thought was better than Chu Yuan and envied by the girl was probably Both physiology and psychology are sharp reaction nerves. The latter is reflected in the ability of Hu siluan's thinking, useful and useless meaning + Yin. The former is directly reflected in the motor power and explosive power that are not matched with harmless appearance. The book MI group 4 ∈ 8065 is updated.]
scold me for my little white face, but his face is obviously like a leopard that has been lurking in the grass for a long time. Suddenly, when he catches the opportunity, he jumps up and starts to bite at my prey's throat with ferocious and sharp teeth. What I respond to is not only the brain, but also the body's response is not slow, and it must be more reliable than the absurd response in the brain ——I don't hide and greet. I lift up a Tui and kick it to the other side's belly.
There was a flash of surprise in the white faced young man's eyes. His body was like a top. After his left foot was firm in the last step, it rotated strangely. The fist he waved and the foot I kicked out were both defeated. The two men were back-to-back. The wind was blowing in their ears. I was shocked by a cold sweat. Before I could turn my head, I raised my arm to block the side of the brain. The little arm hurt. It was after he turned to dodge my foot The fist swung from my body is like an iron bar. I seem to hear the moan of the bone.
The action of this cargo is very fast. The close-up skill makes my scalp numb. I'm a trainer!
I've never met a tough trainer since I was a child, but I've started so black, so ruthless and so deceiving. I've met a trainer for the first time. I'm not a trainer, but I'm more experienced in fighting. I haven't eaten less of the loss of the trainer. I know the biggest difference between them and non professionals like me is that Where, that is to say, they will never use the old moves to end their opponents' self-confidence or arrogance. They will always keep the back moves, and there will be no one move until the opponent lies down. Therefore, they often don't have the open and close fighting momentum of rogue and local ruffian when fighting, but they can put down and play to death a large open and close to vicious Se in a light way
My force value is not as high as fringe, purple garden or viagra. They think it's just because they understand the difference between practicing family and non practicing family. Therefore, most of them are those famous or fierce looking goods with poor Kung Fu, which can hardly be regarded as second rate goods at most. I really meet such ruthless people as white faced youth. I can climb the wall and escape 100% Sometimes I run into someone who is faster than the winger who is better than our school football team. I am the one who has been put under the wall. I have a bad reputation. It's not because I fight badly, but because I'm "easy to mess with but difficult to deal with". I have an indomitable obsession and suffer losses. Sooner or later, I'll get the chance to make a fool of each other and earn it back. Therefore, real practitioners are usually reluctant to get involved with me, because I've never helped small groups except for the beautiful and eye-catching girls I'm a loner. It's not difficult to beat me in a group, but I have no face to win. I'm afraid to be beaten by me in a gunny bag in a corner. It's just a matter of face that I can't break even if I'm afraid that the open gun is easy to hide and it's hard to defend Bottle is three moves. After three moves, I will know that I can't do this white faced young man. He is not only a trainer, but also a trainer who doesn't mind the shameless sneak attack. He can just dodge a fist to block a fist. In the next move, at most two moves, he can let me down.
I have never lost a fight, or I can't afford to lose, but if I lose now inexplicably, However, it is not a matter of fighting a stick to get back later, which is directly related to whether I and the tassel can leave the seed wine safely tonight. If the white faced youth is arranged by the Zhang family, then tonight is my miscalculation. If he has nothing to do with the Zhang family, then it is the biggest change tonight. It should be assumed that "man is not as good as God"
In the night, I hide in a corner to observe and protect me in the dark. Is there any reason why she doesn't appear when I see that I have been laid down and ravaged by this white faced youth?
Let's make another assumption. If winter night appears or doesn't appear, do you have anything else to worry about when zhangjiaye and Lin yun'an collude with the "professionals" arranged by Lao Tzu? No, it's proved that she didn't show up. It's also a fierce tiger that can't defeat wolves. Besides, my tiger is only a mother's
compared with Sima Yang's gambling agreement, it's the least important
I can't afford to lose today!
Sure enough, the young man with white face turned sideways and hit me directly with a swift knee bump. Even if I jumped away, I would lose control of my body because of embarrassment. Then I lost even worse. In a hurry, I grabbed his neck with my back hand and pulled hard. I hurt the enemy 800 times. I bit my teeth and ate him hard. I helped him The stronger iron knee also smashed his head hammer with the injured head. The two men retreated at the same time. His nose blood was running long and my mouth was rolling. But he was red and I barely stopped and didn't fall, so at first sight, he suffered even more.It's just that people can't respond to the lightning and Firestone. I can't even open my mouth to talk. If that guy rushes up again, I can only drag Sima Yang around me to be Rou shield. But brother Sima is a literati. It's estimated that a young man with white face can be judged from the surprised and expectant eyes of Zhang and ye It's not their intentional arrangement. They changed their eyes. The content is very clear. 7% of the equity transfer is a condition they can't accept. So it's worth them to take a risk. Of course, there is a premise that I fall down and see if sister tiger is coming. I'm not optimistic about the situation. The smart people who are wronged by the smart suddenly become me I secretly called it unlucky, but saw that the thin and tall manager surnamed Ma moved a step in time, stopped between me and the white faced young man, and said with a flattering smile: "Su ye, this Mr. Chu is a friend of the little boss, you are embarrassing me."
The young man with white face wiped his nose blood with his sleeve and recovered his initial indifference. He had no expression on his face and no focal length in his eyes. However, in a flat tone, he was slightly grumpy. "It's her friend, she asked for wine, so she should drink it."
The manager of Ma surname is not amazing. He is half taller than me. If he doesn't stoop, he is about 1.9 meters tall. He looks like a slave, but he's not a simple commodity. If you pay a little attention to his standing posture, you can see that his feet are slightly different. The left foot behind seems to be stepped on. In fact, it's raised. Only the tip of his foot is on the ground, little Tui micro Shudder proves that Tui has enough strength. Once kicked out, it has the potential of gravel. Although bowing, its right elbow is very low, and its center of gravity is pressed. It's like a bow full of strings. Although I'm standing behind him, there's still a thrilling feeling of being pointed at the center of the eyebrow by a sharp arrow. Instead of a flaw, his whole body is full of strength opposite to that of Wen's expression It's a decisive decision of attacking but not defending and advancing but not retreating? Who is his boss? He called "Su Ye", a white faced young man with a look of only twenty-eight or seventy-two at most. I think the other side has a lot to offer, but why does he stand on my side so simply?
I was surprised. Zhang and Sima were even more surprised. Only the tassel turned back in amazement and ran to help me. Like a cat with its tail stepped on, they glared at him.
"Su Ye" is a real trainer. His eyes are from the bottom to the top. There are two obvious pauses on the left foot and right elbow of the manager surnamed ma. Then he gives up the idea of continuing to fight with me. He lightly says: "Ma Dalei, do you dare to fight with me?"
"I dare not," said manager Ma, with a smooth smile of a philistine and a businessman, but his body was not relaxed and he still kept full of bows. He said with a sincere smile of three and seven: "when wearing military uniform, he was not little instructed and promoted by old master su. When the capital was in decline and degeneration, he also directly or indirectly inherited your human feelings. The small one was not buried under the Imperial City root. Thank you very much Mr. Su, you have not killed all of us. I remember the kindness in my mind. But now our cheap life has been sold to the big boss? Not to mention the grace of retention, even if I am just a part-time worker, I have to be able to pay my salary. Besides, you don't know the relationship between the small boss and the big boss. Although there is no blood relationship, it hurts like a sister-in-law. The friend of the small boss is injured here. When the anger goes down, the big boss will give me some eyes, Yao will wear a pair of small shoes, and the small I will not be swept out of the men It's so easy to continue to ask for food. I don't know how many enemies I have. You, Mr. Su, can defeat me even if you hold out a finger, right? Ha ha, although the wine is small, it's huge. The only place I can stand is "
a white faced young man in Beijing Opera waves his hand, Mo brings out a box of Zhongnanhai with several yuan, Chou brings out a piece of it in his mouth, he is at least old, but the manager surnamed Ma, who called him" Su Ye "in a round, Mo brings out the lighter, but the white faced young man hands me the cigarette. Seeing that he is near me again, Liu Su is very busy and nervous In front of me, as Sima Yang did when he handed me cigarettes, "he doesn't Chou cigarettes!"
The manager of surname Ma showed a little appreciation on his face, but was surprised at nine points. The white faced young man didn't care about it. He was just stunned and whispered, "it's interesting. Although there are several Mao coins for this cigarette, it's the first time that someone said no to deliver it from our Su Zhuliu's hands."
"how young is Su Zhuliu in Beijing?!" The city is full of tension, but I am confused with Liusu, simayang and Zhang Mingjie. I haven't heard the name before
if from childhood to adulthood, what I thought was better than Chu Yuan and envied by the girl was probably Both physiology and psychology are sharp reaction nerves. The latter is reflected in the ability of Hu siluan's thinking, useful and useless meaning + Yin. The former is directly reflected in the motor power and explosive power that are not matched with harmless appearance. The book MI group 4 ∈ 8065 is updated.]
scold me for my little white face, but his face is obviously like a leopard that has been lurking in the grass for a long time. Suddenly, when he catches the opportunity, he jumps up and starts to bite at my prey's throat with ferocious and sharp teeth. What I respond to is not only the brain, but also the body's response is not slow, and it must be more reliable than the absurd response in the brain ——I don't hide and greet. I lift up a Tui and kick it to the other side's belly.
There was a flash of surprise in the white faced young man's eyes. His body was like a top. After his left foot was firm in the last step, it rotated strangely. The fist he waved and the foot I kicked out were both defeated. The two men were back-to-back. The wind was blowing in their ears. I was shocked by a cold sweat. Before I could turn my head, I raised my arm to block the side of the brain. The little arm hurt. It was after he turned to dodge my foot The fist swung from my body is like an iron bar. I seem to hear the moan of the bone.
The action of this cargo is very fast. The close-up skill makes my scalp numb. I'm a trainer!
I've never met a tough trainer since I was a child, but I've started so black, so ruthless and so deceiving. I've met a trainer for the first time. I'm not a trainer, but I'm more experienced in fighting. I haven't eaten less of the loss of the trainer. I know the biggest difference between them and non professionals like me is that Where, that is to say, they will never use the old moves to end their opponents' self-confidence or arrogance. They will always keep the back moves, and there will be no one move until the opponent lies down. Therefore, they often don't have the open and close fighting momentum of rogue and local ruffian when fighting, but they can put down and play to death a large open and close to vicious Se in a light way
My force value is not as high as fringe, purple garden or viagra. They think it's just because they understand the difference between practicing family and non practicing family. Therefore, most of them are those famous or fierce looking goods with poor Kung Fu, which can hardly be regarded as second rate goods at most. I really meet such ruthless people as white faced youth. I can climb the wall and escape 100% Sometimes I run into someone who is faster than the winger who is better than our school football team. I am the one who has been put under the wall. I have a bad reputation. It's not because I fight badly, but because I'm "easy to mess with but difficult to deal with". I have an indomitable obsession and suffer losses. Sooner or later, I'll get the chance to make a fool of each other and earn it back. Therefore, real practitioners are usually reluctant to get involved with me, because I've never helped small groups except for the beautiful and eye-catching girls I'm a loner. It's not difficult to beat me in a group, but I have no face to win. I'm afraid to be beaten by me in a gunny bag in a corner. It's just a matter of face that I can't break even if I'm afraid that the open gun is easy to hide and it's hard to defend Bottle is three moves. After three moves, I will know that I can't do this white faced young man. He is not only a trainer, but also a trainer who doesn't mind the shameless sneak attack. He can just dodge a fist to block a fist. In the next move, at most two moves, he can let me down.
I have never lost a fight, or I can't afford to lose, but if I lose now inexplicably, However, it is not a matter of fighting a stick to get back later, which is directly related to whether I and the tassel can leave the seed wine safely tonight. If the white faced youth is arranged by the Zhang family, then tonight is my miscalculation. If he has nothing to do with the Zhang family, then it is the biggest change tonight. It should be assumed that "man is not as good as God"
In the night, I hide in a corner to observe and protect me in the dark. Is there any reason why she doesn't appear when I see that I have been laid down and ravaged by this white faced youth?
Let's make another assumption. If winter night appears or doesn't appear, do you have anything else to worry about when zhangjiaye and Lin yun'an collude with the "professionals" arranged by Lao Tzu? No, it's proved that she didn't show up. It's also a fierce tiger that can't defeat wolves. Besides, my tiger is only a mother's
compared with Sima Yang's gambling agreement, it's the least important
I can't afford to lose today!
Sure enough, the young man with white face turned sideways and hit me directly with a swift knee bump. Even if I jumped away, I would lose control of my body because of embarrassment. Then I lost even worse. In a hurry, I grabbed his neck with my back hand and pulled hard. I hurt the enemy 800 times. I bit my teeth and ate him hard. I helped him The stronger iron knee also smashed his head hammer with the injured head. The two men retreated at the same time. His nose blood was running long and my mouth was rolling. But he was red and I barely stopped and didn't fall, so at first sight, he suffered even more.It's just that people can't respond to the lightning and Firestone. I can't even open my mouth to talk. If that guy rushes up again, I can only drag Sima Yang around me to be Rou shield. But brother Sima is a literati. It's estimated that a young man with white face can be judged from the surprised and expectant eyes of Zhang and ye It's not their intentional arrangement. They changed their eyes. The content is very clear. 7% of the equity transfer is a condition they can't accept. So it's worth them to take a risk. Of course, there is a premise that I fall down and see if sister tiger is coming. I'm not optimistic about the situation. The smart people who are wronged by the smart suddenly become me I secretly called it unlucky, but saw that the thin and tall manager surnamed Ma moved a step in time, stopped between me and the white faced young man, and said with a flattering smile: "Su ye, this Mr. Chu is a friend of the little boss, you are embarrassing me."
The young man with white face wiped his nose blood with his sleeve and recovered his initial indifference. He had no expression on his face and no focal length in his eyes. However, in a flat tone, he was slightly grumpy. "It's her friend, she asked for wine, so she should drink it."
The manager of Ma surname is not amazing. He is half taller than me. If he doesn't stoop, he is about 1.9 meters tall. He looks like a slave, but he's not a simple commodity. If you pay a little attention to his standing posture, you can see that his feet are slightly different. The left foot behind seems to be stepped on. In fact, it's raised. Only the tip of his foot is on the ground, little Tui micro Shudder proves that Tui has enough strength. Once kicked out, it has the potential of gravel. Although bowing, its right elbow is very low, and its center of gravity is pressed. It's like a bow full of strings. Although I'm standing behind him, there's still a thrilling feeling of being pointed at the center of the eyebrow by a sharp arrow. Instead of a flaw, his whole body is full of strength opposite to that of Wen's expression It's a decisive decision of attacking but not defending and advancing but not retreating? Who is his boss? He called "Su Ye", a white faced young man with a look of only twenty-eight or seventy-two at most. I think the other side has a lot to offer, but why does he stand on my side so simply?
I was surprised. Zhang and Sima were even more surprised. Only the tassel turned back in amazement and ran to help me. Like a cat with its tail stepped on, they glared at him.
"Su Ye" is a real trainer. His eyes are from the bottom to the top. There are two obvious pauses on the left foot and right elbow of the manager surnamed ma. Then he gives up the idea of continuing to fight with me. He lightly says: "Ma Dalei, do you dare to fight with me?"
"I dare not," said manager Ma, with a smooth smile of a philistine and a businessman, but his body was not relaxed and he still kept full of bows. He said with a sincere smile of three and seven: "when wearing military uniform, he was not little instructed and promoted by old master su. When the capital was in decline and degeneration, he also directly or indirectly inherited your human feelings. The small one was not buried under the Imperial City root. Thank you very much Mr. Su, you have not killed all of us. I remember the kindness in my mind. But now our cheap life has been sold to the big boss? Not to mention the grace of retention, even if I am just a part-time worker, I have to be able to pay my salary. Besides, you don't know the relationship between the small boss and the big boss. Although there is no blood relationship, it hurts like a sister-in-law. The friend of the small boss is injured here. When the anger goes down, the big boss will give me some eyes, Yao will wear a pair of small shoes, and the small I will not be swept out of the men It's so easy to continue to ask for food. I don't know how many enemies I have. You, Mr. Su, can defeat me even if you hold out a finger, right? Ha ha, although the wine is small, it's huge. The only place I can stand is "
a white faced young man in Beijing Opera waves his hand, Mo brings out a box of Zhongnanhai with several yuan, Chou brings out a piece of it in his mouth, he is at least old, but the manager surnamed Ma, who called him" Su Ye "in a round, Mo brings out the lighter, but the white faced young man hands me the cigarette. Seeing that he is near me again, Liu Su is very busy and nervous In front of me, as Sima Yang did when he handed me cigarettes, "he doesn't Chou cigarettes!"
The manager of surname Ma showed a little appreciation on his face, but was surprised at nine points. The white faced young man didn't care about it. He was just stunned and whispered, "it's interesting. Although there are several Mao coins for this cigarette, it's the first time that someone said no to deliver it from our Su Zhuliu's hands."
"how young is Su Zhuliu in Beijing?!" The city is full of tension, but I am confused with Liusu, simayang and Zhang Mingjie. I haven't heard the name before
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