mousepad-d2 Chapter 757 Fighting?
Chapter 757 Fighting?
Chapter 757 Fighting?
How could Meng Zitian, who had been in the position of deputy mayor for so long, endure such humiliation?
So when he was naked and sitting shivering in the grass, he had already made up his mind.
After seeing Meng Zitian's appearance, Zhao Shuai, who was squatting aside, did not laugh at him.
But the cripple who was just across from Mencius Tian was not so polite.
"I still want to go, where can I go naked!"
Seeing Meng Zitian's pitiful look, the cripple who was already sitting on the ground subconsciously yelled at Meng Zitian.
After all, in the eyes of the cripple, Mencius Tian and himself are truly equal.
As for the former self, he has been trying his best to please Meng Zitian, so that he can take him with him when he goes back, he has already exhausted his mind.
But in the end?
He was full of hatred in his heart, and then he wanted to remember everything that happened before.
That's why when he heard what Meng Zitian said, he opened his mouth very hard.
The cripple who has nothing to look forward to, if he can scold Meng Zitian one more word at this time, then he has earned it!
The cripple, who wanted to confront Meng Zitian, raised his head proudly.
And Meng Zitian, who was always angry at first, widened his eyes instantly when he saw the cripple deliberately angry with him.
"Fuck, are you talking to me?"
Facing the cold wind, Mencius only had a pair of underwear left on his body.
So when he was already in a bad mood, he couldn't see other people's ridicule the most.
And it's fine even if Zhao Shuai laughed at him, after all, his fruit knife was still on his neck.
But why did the cripple laugh at himself?
A dog next to me is still in this situation, laughing at himself without shame!
When Meng Zitian's eyes widened and he turned his face angrily, the cripple who was squatting on the ground did not back down in the slightest.
With gusts of cold wind blowing back and forth in the grass, Zhao Shuai, who was still holding a fruit knife in his hand, seemed particularly redundant at this time.
With a serious face, he even held the clothes that Meng Zitian took off not long ago in his arms.
"You fucking want to die?"
"Oh, die? Who must die!"
Just when Zhao Shuai raised his head and looked there blankly, he frowned and froze on the spot.
Listening to the noise, there was another noise in the dark grass.
"You, you dare to touch me?"
When Meng Zitian's hoarse voice kept yelling, the solemn Zhao Shuai narrowed his eyes instantly.
These two people, these two people are fighting...
Zhao Shuai, who was a little nervous, was already at a loss after muttering something in his heart.
Originally thought that these two people were Zhao Shuai who wanted to join forces to deal with him, but now he was sitting in the grass, looking innocently at the scene not far away.
Seeing the sound of fighting coming from the bushes over there, Zhao Shuai, who was a little headache from the noise, then resolutely stood up from the ground.
"You, you dare to hit me, look, look at me, see if I don't kill you!"
Amidst the noisy noise, the lame man was also shouting loudly.
But Zhao Shuai, who was already standing aside, lowered his head slowly at this time.
"click~"
After Zhao Shuai carefully broke the fruit knife in his hand, the rusty fruit knife was finally folded.
Zhao Shuai, who had a cold face, then turned his head very naturally.
Facing the gusts of cold wind, Zhao Shuai silently hugged the suit of clothes that he just grabbed.
"I, I'm leaving ha..."
Seeing that the fight was still going on over there, Zhao Shuai, who was standing there, had no choice but to step forward with a blank expression.
Not knowing what to do, he even nodded indifferently, as if he was signaling to Mencius who gave him the clothes.
Zhao Shuai, who had already taken a step, then took advantage of the faint moonlight and walked towards the woods indifferently.
But at this moment in the grass, Meng Zitian and the cripple, who were being beaten into a rage, didn't even notice Zhao Shuai who already had it.
"Okay you lame, you're fucking crazy!"
Mencius Tian, whose speech was a little unclear, was naked at this time, riding on the lame man with an angry expression on his face.
He has been clenching his teeth, although he is not wearing clothes, the dense grass around him has already scratched his body several bloodstains.
But despite this, judging from the current situation, Mencius Tian is no longer under control.
"Clap~"
With a burst of crisp applause, the cripple who was crushed in the grass suddenly felt his head buzzing.
His eyes were darkened, but when he opened his eyes, he saw in a daze that an unclothed man was sitting on top of him.
"You, you dare to slap me on the mouth!"
Under such circumstances, in the grass blown by the cold wind, the cripple then widened his eyes with anger.
He was not afraid at all, and he had already taken action in the next second.
"Boom~"
After seeing the darkness in front of him, the cripple who clenched his teeth became ruthless immediately.
When he clenched his fist and swung it aside mercilessly, a muffled sound gradually came out.
And Meng Zitian, who was punched, was stunned in surprise at this moment.
Dare to hit me, a dog dares to hit me!
He, who had regarded the lame man as a pug from the beginning, couldn't control himself when he felt a sting.
Mencius, who lost his clothes, now has nowhere to go.
"Okay, let's fight to the death today!"
When a rough voice came out, the cripple, who was originally proud, suddenly sneered.
They were borrowing the moonlight, and then there was a fierce fight again.
And at this time, the sky gradually brightened up, and the sky that was finally a little bright was still in a dim state.
At this time, on a clearing in the distance, Li Hai, who was squatting in the grass, was holding the fruit knife in his hand, and raised his head in a panic.
"I, I can't beat her..."
At this time, Li Hai suddenly felt a little scared, not to mention walking in front of Zhang Yu with a knife, even if he turned his head and looked at Zhang Yu, it would make Li Hai panic in an instant.
No matter what, after all, Li Hai had been under Zhang Yu's subordinates for so long.
So asking him to find Zhang Yu to fight for his life would be like a joke, not logical at all!
When Li Hai finished speaking, his two legs began to tremble.
Facing the man with the birthmark beside him, even though Li Hai wanted to be tough, Li Hai already became nervous when he saw Zhang Yu's face.
(End of this chapter)