Fighting, schoolmaster!

Chapter 139



Zhuang Nan stiff neck, dare not move, voice trembling to beg for mercy: "spare my life... Nvxia, spare my life!"

"Fool! The head is leather, not iron! How could you die! "

Zhuang Nan's face changed: "smelly Baba! You dare to cheat me

"Don't move!" Lu Xiaolai put a billiard pole forward. Yu Guang glanced at the barbed man on the other side and said gently, "haven't you learned resistance? As long as the speed or force is big enough, or high-speed rotation friction heat, anything can break through the resistance, stab into the skin, and then through the neck

Zhuang man's face turned white instantly: "you... You scare me!"

Lu Xiaolai's hand stabbed forward more forcefully: "I'll tell you if I'm bluffing you."

"You... You... I warn you not to mess with me! I'm wrong, can't I! Nvxia, I'm wrong! Please let me go! I still have my 80 year old grandmother and 5-year-old sister in my family. I can't die here! "

"Shit, do you think it's a martial arts series?"

"I... I really have a sister!"

One of the younger brothers on the side didn't dare to step forward. The boss didn't seem to be sure about Lu Xiaolai's strength. He stood by with a machete to observe.

Without help, the strong man's legs and feet softened.

Lu Xiaolai pursed his lips and looked serious: "did you do it yesterday?"

"No! I didn't! I didn't do anything yesterday

She narrowed her eyes and lowered her voice coldly

"I... I really didn't do it... That's to say, I slapped the girl two times..."

Lu Xiaolai gave a cold smile, suddenly threw the kick-off stick, leaped from the table, kicked him in the chest, stepped on his stomach, grabbed his collar and slapped him in the face.

Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!

Again and again, clear and loud.

Zhuang Nan cried to the boss for help. As soon as he vomited a syllable, his face was tilted to the other side.

For 20 times, Lu Xiaolai threw away his collar, shook his sore palm, held a fruit knife, and looked coldly at the barbed man.

The barbed man came forward with his palms bulging: "awesome! admire! Little sister, you have a lot of backbone! How about being my wife? Follow Lao Tzu, and this will be our world in the future! "

Lu Xiaolai cocked his lips and sneered. The radian of his lips was contemptuous: "are you kidding? Without us, today, I want you to pay for what you've done! "

"You're the one with thin arms and tender legs. I feel poor when I'm a wife. If you're smart, I can play with you. If you're not smart, don't blame me for not treating you as a girl!"

"I don't want you to be a boy!"

Lu Xiaolai put away all his expression, grasped the fruit knife and rushed up.

A hand suddenly reached out from behind, grabbed her arm and pulled her back vigorously.

She used both hands and feet to push the person behind her, but the person held her waist tightly and didn't let her step forward.

Lu Xiaolai's repressive mood suddenly broke out. His eyes were red and bloody. He struggled in his arms like crazy. He beat, kicked and beat: "let me go! Let go of me! I'll tear him to pieces! "

Gu canzhao let her fight, how not to let go, backhand embrace more tightly.

He turned to her, put a firm ring around her waist, and pressed her head on his shoulder. His low voice was panting with a little panic.

"Here I am. I'll do what you want. "