Just touched the Rat King Blade, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Wanqiang lying on his side, one foot was still hanging on the steel box, Wan Qiang shot an angry look at Zhang Xiaoqiang, his chest was buckled with a wine glass, full A full glass of wine was sprinkled on the strong clothes.

Wanqiang grabbed the glass, stood up and grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang, crushed the glass, and screamed with a big mouth:

“I have a piece of clothes easy?”

Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the scalp, and it seemed that he was somewhat disadvantaged. The wine glass was thrown by him, and the others wore beige, and a set of tops was completely destroyed by him.

"How many pounds of food tickets do you buy? I will give you food stamps to buy!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang said that he had spared the remaining food stamps from his pocket and prepared to settle the accident.

"Where can I buy what I can wear? You find it for me? Don't think you have a food stamp, I have it."

Wanqiang took a small amount of food stamps from his trouser pocket and waved them. The food stamps were still on his day, and they were picked up in the outer pocket of his lower body.

"What do you want to solve? Don't give your face a shame!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang also got angry. He yelled at the strong and screaming. He drank the wine and he became different from the usual, and some rushed.

Wan Qiang was angered by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and he rushed to grab Zhang Xiaoqiang’s collar and shouted at him:

"You have to figure out that you made my clothes like this, why are you bigger than my voice!!"

When Shantou saw it, he quickly pulled out his pistol against the head of Wanqiang.

"Taro, put the gun down, this is a problem between men, we can't let others think we bully him."

Zhang Xiaoqiang said that he had righteous words and said that he turned his head and screamed at the big face, shouting loudly:

"You kid hit me?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s bad behavior succeeded in angering the stunned man who wanted to reason with him. Wan Qiang picked up Zhang Xiaoqiang and slammed it to the stage. He shouted: “I tore you!”

Shantou was shocked and rushed to the stage. He wanted to catch Zhang Xiaoqiang, but he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang flipping through the body in the air. On one knee, the loud noise, the wooden floor of the knees flew up and flew. Among the broken sawdust, Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly got up, punching a strong **** and yelling in his mouth:

"Dog and the world, want me to pay? Win me and say..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s words came out, and the men in the whole color and love fell off the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is less than one meter tall, was actually singled out with a height of two or two meters.

This is not a big deal. The key is that Zhang Xiaoqiang is still a wheelchair guy in the last minute. This makes them unable to figure out. I can’t figure out how to find a dead person. I have never seen such a death.

“嗷!!!” Wan Qiang’s strong drink, he waited for Zhang Xiaoqiang to rush, but Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his right hand and stabilized, shouting: “Wait······”

Wanqiang is also obedient. He stops his body shape and wants to see what Zhang Xiaoqiang still has to play.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up a woman from the corner of the stage. It was the foreign girl who was taller than Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the toy doll like a doll. He still screamed in his mouth: "Taro, catch I am looking for the foreign woman."

The foreign girl is flying to the hoe. The girl has opened her arms and is ready to intercept. She hears Zhang Xiaoqiang’s last three words, a scared hand, soft hands and soft feet. She looks at the scalp and wipes his scalp. The floor on his body was sore.

"Useless things... see what you see, kid, we continue..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed the gimmick and continued to challenge the strong.

Wanqiang no longer issued any roars, and he still admired Zhang Xiaoqiang. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang’s character is not good, the things he does are really things that the men do, and they have to think about it. Stun him, then tore his clothes, and take him to the cross.

"咚咚咚·····" Wanqiang trotting, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who stood on the stage and squinted at the stage, rushed over. He jumped up in the first place, put out the posture of the eagle, and swung his hand to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that Wanqiang jumped up, and his mouth showed a smile. He bent down and squatted, his right foot was forced, and he rushed to the underside of Wanqiang, an upside down golden hook and kicked under the strong.

"Touch ·····" broken wood splash, Wan Qiang stood on the stage, his feet were deeply embedded in the wooden floor, he lifted his foot to expand the hole that trapped his feet, did not stand in front of him Zhang Xiaoqiang, looking down at the armpit, a big footprint is just embedded in it, Zhang Xiaoqiang's sole also has a lot of wine. Adding the dust that was originally there, the pants of his blue jeans are stained with a stain.

"Look at the good things you did?"

Wanqiang pointed at the pants and confronted Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"You are such a big man, how do you do some women's activities, or that sentence, win, I will give you ten sets, all handmade."

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s declaration became a battle declaration. Two people once again confronted each other. Wan Qiang’s consecutive slaps were easily escaped by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang also made the greatest strength and hit different acupuncture points in Wanqiang. It seems that there is no such thing as Wanqiang. In the slightest influence, in the place where the two hands started, the wooden floor under the foot became a wreck, and the scum of the **** would rush to the corner in the distance to see the busy guests.

The **** fell to the corner of the corner, dragging a few wooden tables and wooden chairs to build a suggested fortification ~lightnovelpub.net~ hiding behind the fort to see the excitement.

Shantou was the first to see Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands. In the past, those seniors used to talk about Zhang Xiaoqiang. He was very happy. He wanted to go through the time to see and understand. Now Zhang Xiaoqiang drank the wine, forgot to wear B, and to show his skills. The blood of the **** is boiling.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Wan Qiang have been testing each of their previous rounds. Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to try out the strength of Wanqiang and prepare for the next blow. Wanqiang wants to try out Zhang Xiaoqiang’s real ability and see what to stay. The strength will not kill Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Soon the two separated and carefully looked at each other. Both sides have reached a similar conclusion. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s skill has been recognized by Wanqiang. He tried to win against Zhang Xiaoqiang even if he didn’t keep his hand.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is a bit sour, the strength of the Wanqiang body is almost the same as D2, but the speed is even faster than the D2. The power is not weakened. The most important thing is that this living person D2 can see things, according to him. The power of the present, he can not take the actual damage to the Wanqiang.

"Hey! I said, if you have to, let me dress with you, you can't beat me."

Zhang Xiaoqiang had a sweat, and the wine was gradually disappearing. He rushed to the public and wanted to understand things.

Wanqiang heard this, and when he felt a move, he showed contempt and said ridiculously:

"You are scared of this little white face?"

"You, you, you have the ability to say it again..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed at the strength of the violent trembling, Wan Qiang said that he is a small white face, is he long like a soft meal?

"You are whiter than me, isn't it a white face? You are a little white..."

"Dog Day, Lao Tzu lets you talk...·······

Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed and took the initiative to rush to the past.