Chapter 1550 Little Master, I Have Teeth

The light was dark, and both sides ran hurriedly. Unexpectedly, Croton's small body rolled into the ground several times.

Anxiously exclaimed.

He didn't mean to find fault, and he was blamed for being careless, so after scolding, he thought if the other person would scold him for a sentence or two, he would be patient.

They are all wrong, and he is not unreasonable.

In the end people ignored him at all.

After being scolded, he didn't say a word, and kept going.

Croton was unhappy.

You can beat me, but you can't ignore me.

Moreover, it looks like this is a guilty conscience. Croton backhandedly grabbed the man's clothes and pulled it back, pulling him back.

"Where are you going? So anxious? There's so much noise in front of you, isn't it you?"

After speaking, Croton saw the person facing him looking at him with cold eyes and a sense of oppression.

If ordinary people are oppressed by this momentum, they may be really scared, but he meets Croton Master.

On grandeur, his father, his grandfather Qin, and even grandmother Huang were all Taishan-level. People who climbed Mount Tai and looked at other mountains did not feel that it was a mountain, at best it could only be regarded as a slope.

Right now, what is it?

Croton patted the dust on his body and set his posture, "I thought about this way, come on, fight with the little master, and win and let you go."

The comer still said nothing, the fist wind came.

At the moment when the opponent shot, Croton also grabbed the hippie smile, and calmly responded.

He knew that the man in front of him was different from the two soldiers he had just met. This was a real master. He can hear from the style of fist he brought out when he punched, this man is no worse than Yin Wei.

He definitely can't win hard, just want to win, only a surprising move will be so lost.

While fighting, Croton's thoughts turned quickly.

Since Cen Louxuan was involved in the design of Beicang, he has not consulted with others for a long time, so he really can't bear to miss this one.

Fighting is definitely a fight. How can you fight to the fullest and catch people down? That is perfect.

Slightly dizzy, the opponent's fist rubbed his face and hit him. Although not in the middle, Croton still grinned and grinned, but his heart was more excited.

"Oh, good skills, such a good martial art can still run into people, indicating that you were panicked and chased after all, I guess right?"

"The one who can chase you away is definitely better than you. The whole camp is better than you. There should be few. Can you disclose who is chasing you? Maybe I can give you back. Ask for something? "

"Why don't you talk? You won't die if you say something, and what's so deep, you're so big, but you're afraid of a little baby? Go away! It hurts! Why do you fight so seriously!"

The ears were full of the voice of the little baby Barabara. The other party might not be able to bear it. Finally, he couldn't help yelling, "Shut up!"

"Shut up? That won't work. There are no more than ten people who can shut up in this world, and you must not be among them."

Croton regained his hippie smile and kept dodging in the men's fierce offensive. From time to time he was struck and screamed for pain, disturbing people.

The coldness in the man's eyes grew thicker and thicker. When he didn't notice that it was too late, the offensive suddenly became weak, and the ghosts in front of him appeared faintly. Even the lower plate began to float.

"Despicable man, have you poisoned me ?!"

Croton ducked away from the man's offensive, turned back and jumped out of the circle, hands on hips, "Hahaha, yeah yeah, I'm poisoned."

"Let me go if you win, and it's all fart!" The symptoms of poisoning became more and more obvious, and the man was so anxious that he didn't say anything at all, and there was no mystery at first.

"How can you say that? How did I fart? Let it go if you win, did you win? Didn't you win?"

"You're poisoned!"

"I said I won and let you go. I didn't say I wouldn't be poisoned." Croton spread his hands in one hand and was very bachelor. He carried so many good goods of Uncle Qinglian on his body.

The man was so angry, Croton slammed again, and put a small signal flare, "Oh there, I said I won and let you go, I didn't say I didn't report it, Ang."

The blood of the man's heart surged, and he was almost overwhelmed with anger.

"Shameless man!"

"The villain is a villain, but I have long teeth and are white and bright. It ’s a pity that there is no light here, otherwise you can see what is called red lips and white teeth." Wait for the hidden guard to see the signal coming.

As for the swearing, shameless, and villainous words in a man's mouth, it didn't hurt or hurt in Croton's ears.

These words are coming and going, and they can't keep up with their uncles and aunts in Xinghua Village, who are scolding and violent, and not harmful, so hypocritical, what kind of person can they be?

Besides, his father is not a gentleman. Why can't he be a villain?

Small talents live comfortably.

After being angry, the man may also feel that this cursing is meaningless and begins to quiet down, leaving only a pair of eyes staring at Croton dull.

Croton's face is still hippie smiling, but secretly alert.

Not afraid of the enemy's madness, afraid of his calm.

Calm people are the hardest to deal with.

Just thinking about it, I heard the sound of a nearby starter, and there were footsteps approaching here, deep and shallow, not like kung fu people, but like ordinary miners in a mine.

The comer also raised a lamp, and as it approached, the light passed through it slightly.

The direction that came is exactly behind the man in black.

"Dangerous here, step back!" Croton yelled.

late.

The man in black snapped back, holding the comer in his arms, and clasped her neck tightly with one hand.

"Ah!" The screams came, and the lantern and basket dropped to the ground, and the situation suddenly changed.

By the light of the lantern on the ground, Croton saw the detained person, "Is it you?"

After being restrained and scared, the woman who was white-faced knew that Crouch had rescued her in Fengyue.

What a coincidence.

"Xiao Shizi? Why are you here?" The woman asked with a quivering voice.

"My father and mother are here, and of course I am here. Are you a miner here?" Croton frowned. "You said you were too unlucky. You were beaten like that before, now you are being held hostage by bad people. Where is the bad luck? Can you die or live? I can't save you this time. "

"Just talk nonsense, give me an antidote!" The man in black snapped his fingers, tightened his fingers, the woman's face suddenly became purple, and she had trouble breathing.

"Give it, and say my little man, you have no where to go." Croton snorted, and threw a pill.

After getting the pill, the man in black took a closer look and threw it back to Croton. "You swallow it, throw another one for me!"

(End of this chapter)