Chapter 1160： Who will teach who?

Who will teach who is the 1160th chapter?

But it is not right. If this car is the one that Bo Siqing has modified for her, the windshield is bulletproof. How can they break the glass?

Not to mention the body with the bullet-proof steel plate embedded. It is definitely not easy to remove the door!

However, it is also a coincidence that, to participate in the auction, Mei Jie said that her Mercedes-Benz is not conspicuous, coupled with the car she used to go to school, and did not want to be remembered by the car owners, and replaced Bentley.

Now, the Benedict is the beggar.

The car is quite expensive, more than 10 million.

However, the people of Song Manzhu still said that they would be embarrassed.

After Song Manzhu stepped on the high-heeled high-heeled underground car, the door of the cloud painting was removed.

"Don't get off the bus?" Song Manzhu sneered again and again.

Song Ci’s eyes in the cloud painting, although not moving, but the hand has been placed behind the waist, the whole person is already in a state of emergency.

"I have given you the opportunity to apologize." Song Manzhu arms around his chest, sneer and look at the cloud painting.

"What do you want?" The cloud painting came down from the car and looked at Song Manzhu without any attention.

Song Manzhu hooked his lips. "What do I want? I want to teach you a good meal."

When Song Manzhu said, he waved his hand directly. The group of thugs who had just removed the cloud painting car behind them came forward and surrounded the cloud painting.

The face of Song Ci is very ugly.

He decided, no matter whether the cloud painting indicates that he does not move, anyway, as long as these people dare to reach out to the cloud painting, he will definitely shoot immediately!

Just kidding, in front of him, if the cloud painting is injured, he is dereliction of duty!

Not to mention... not to mention the thin king of Shi Siqing.

"This Olympic champion is very proud. Just let her kneel and apologize that she is not willing, you will teach her how to make, swear, say, apologize!"

Song Manzhu sneered, "Isn't it an Olympic champion? Can't bend my knees? Then I will discount it and see if I can bend it!"

"Yes!"

The beater smirked and prepared to shoot.

However, the first thing to do is cloud painting.

These two years of fighting are not white!

At the beginning, I followed Chu Chuan, and later... someone took time to teach her personally...

Cough, although every time I learn blood, but the thin brother's special training is still very effective!

The cloud painting suddenly burst into the air, and the front of the hitter did not pay attention. He licked the iron stick that the other hand held in his hand. Then, she did not hesitate to lick a stick and squatted directly on the knee of the beater. on.

"Hey!"

"噗通!"

The sound of broken bones and the sound of heavy objects.

Not for three seconds.

The foremost hitter was broken by the kneecap and threw it to the ground.

"what--"

The pain was delayed for a few seconds before being passed to his nerves, and the beater screamed.

Everyone stunned.

Including Song Manzhu.

She didn't think of it at all, the cloud painting turned out to be like this... simply and neatly... ferocious!

After the abolition of a person, the cloud painting could not help but lick the lips and lips, and the interest in the eyes became more and more intense.

"Who is going to be the second? Or, together?" The smile of the cloud painting is particularly infiltrating.

After Song Hanzhu’s sigh of God for a second, he was so angry that he was so mad: “What are you doing, go together!”

Melee.

Cloud painting is very exciting.

She even wanted to scream: let go, let me come!

But obviously, this is impossible.

Song’s words are dying. He never knew that cloud painting was so keen on fighting!

(End of this chapter)