Song Hu was embarrassed and was about to flatter him, but a beautiful shadow appeared at the school gate. He had a long body and a small face, a boy-like buzz cut, and a peaceful face. He was not the new leader, so who was he?

"Grass, I dare to come here, so brave!"

From a distance, Song Laohu shouted excitedly.

Indeed, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity now. To destroy the slim high school girl in front of him, No. 5 Middle School is his treasure. When he thinks of this, he is inexplicably excited.

"My ancestor, Song Hu, please put your mouth on your mouth quickly, and you can't help but knelt down and kowtow. Maybe I'll beg Sister Shi to spare your life!"

When he heard Song Laohu scolding the little guy, the fat man seemed to have his own ancestral grave dug, and his nose was almost pissed off. He pointed at Song Hu and cursed. As for the terrifying scenes all over the ground, was it still a big deal in the eyes of the fat man who had seen enough bloody and tragic that night?

However, the big black guy who followed him saw the tragic situation of File and others, and he felt a little trembling and dared not open his teeth!

Song Hu was furious, "Xiao Bi is raising me, I'm looking for death!" While scolding, he let go of Xu Feifei and rushed towards the fat man.

The little fat man relied on the little guy's remaining power and was okay with his mouth. When he really started, he was a slaughter fighter. Seeing Song Hu's fierceness, his heart was already weak. He only saw Sister Shi slowly pulling the zipper of the small schoolbag on his chest, and then he forced himself not to retreat, but his legs couldn't help but start trembling.

Song Hu was extremely powerful and came closer in a flash. He slapped the fat man as big as a palm fan and violently slapped the fat man. As he saw that he was about to succeed, the little guy moved.

She actually took out a brick from her schoolbag and slowly printed it to Song Hu's ugly face with a fat face.

Song Huli was strong and anxious, the little guy was weak and slim, and he took slow action. No one thought that this kind of sneak attack would be useless.

Lao Geng and his men even sneered. They had heard that there was a girl from No. 5 Middle School that was extremely awesome and almost cost Huazi's group of people. Since then, they dared not appear near No. 5 Middle School. They thought that the girl must have outstanding national skills, just like Old Geng. She has been a master since childhood and learned real skills.

Who knew that when this girl appeared, she was so handsome and Lao Gun had a sharp look. She could tell at a glance that the little guy was an ordinary girl and didn't seem to have been trained at all.

At this moment, when she saw her attacking Song Laohu again, she immediately thought that the little guy would be in trouble.

Sure enough, Song Laohu made a temporary move in the air, slapped the little fat man, and immediately turned to suck the little guy at the face, rushing to the little guy.

It is obvious that Song Laohu had a good idea, and by being hit by the little guy's big or heavy brick, he had to completely solve the disaster with one blow and break the myth of No. 5 Middle School.

Who knew that when he saw his big hand with black hair like a palm fan was about to contact the little guy's face like a red apple, and suddenly changed. Song Laohu suddenly let out a creepy scream. Then, with a crisp sound, the bricks in the little guy's hand were squarely printed on Song Laohu's ugly face. Song Laohu didn't even hum, and his head fell down.

Wow!

The whole audience was shocked, and the strange costumes behind the old gun couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The little fat man jumped and cheered, shouting loudly, "I'm paralyzed, just because you, Song Hu, dare to fight with Sister Shi, and beg for death!" While scolding, he rushed to Song Hu, who was fainted and kicked him hard.

"What's this!"

The old gun stared at the bricks in the little guy's hand and finally saw some tricks. This was not an ordinary brick at all, but a model forged into the bricks. The base was like a brick, but there was a handle on the top. The entire brick version of the soldering iron shape, and the bright red bricks on the base emitted a cold metallic luster.

This sharp weapon has never been seen in my life!

But the little guy didn't look at him and said to Xu Feifei who had been stunned for a long time, "Why are you still standing there? Go back quickly. I will avenge you for your revenge."

Xu Feifei woke up like a dream, nodded repeatedly like a chicken eating rice, hurriedly ran towards the little guy, circled around for a long time, and finally escaped.

Lao Gun stared at the little guy coldly and sneered, "You can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple. Do you really want to interfere with this?"

"What are you talking about? Get out of here while I'm not angry, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

The little guy glanced at the old gun and said coldly.

"Sister Shi, what are you talking about with these miscellaneous people? You've been overwhelmed!"

The little fat man was ready to try, and the little guy fucked Song Laohu lightly, making him feel excited.

Lao Gun sneered and pointed at the fat man and said, "What a bad leg. Today I have to cut a piece of meat from you to drink!" After that, he rushed to the man in the windbreaker beside him, "You can get on the squash, punch hard and hit it quickly. This girl has no time, there is something weird on the brick, pay attention!"

Lao Qian is a discerning person. He has long seen that the little guy has no time to be killed. Song Laohu was easily fucked. There must be a story in it. Obviously, the problem lies in that brick.

The man in the windbreaker responded and smiled, "Boss, I have a word first. This girl is so good at it. It's my food. No one is allowed to grab it!"

"Go, as long as you can take it!" Lao Gun said lightly.

"Hao!"

The man in the windbreaker shouted, ran a few steps, kicked the little guy straight on the shoulder. The little guy suddenly slapped the brick, and the fat man exclaimed, it turned out that the little guy had gone out early. The man in the windbreaker had not kicked the long legs, but her brick seemed to be waiting for someone to take it back and sweep it.

Everyone knows that when you hit someone with a fist, you must first take it back and then release it to get strength. The little guy is so hard and straight, isn't he looking for a fight?

Amid the exclamation, a strange scene appeared. The man in the windbreaker's long legs had not yet swept the bricks, and a screamed in the air. He hugged his legs and screamed. The little guy walked forward slowly, and another brick was slapped on the face of the man in the windbreaker, "I'm naturally beautiful, but don't worry about it. It's so ugly. I'll have plastic surgery for you!"

With a bang, the man in the windbreaker stopped crying bitterly, just like Song Hu, quietly making the closest contact with Dadi!

"Yeah! Sister Shi is invincible, Sister Shi is the best, she is invincible in the world. What kind of bullshit guns? Even when the cannon comes, she has to kneel down for our Sister Shi!"

The little fat man couldn't see clearly, and he only thought that the little guy's magical power was invincible, and his voice was shocking.

All the gangsters near the old gun have changed color. They know how capable the windbreaker man is. However, the most powerful general under the old gun, the girl in front of him may be tall among the girls, but for a burly man like the windbreaker, it is just a little bean sprout. How could he know that the windbreaker man has never walked through a single move and was directly disguised. What a magical skill!

"Say it again, get out of here immediately. You are not allowed to come to No. 5 Middle School again in the future. Otherwise, I would be polite. I will shoot you all like slapping flies!"

The little guy held up a special tiles and said lightly.r1152
Chapter completed!