Chapter 339: Young child dyeing should be cultivated from childhood (18)
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Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead
- 圈成团子
- 578 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:06:27
Shenmubai’s heart is a little touched, but even if the little man is exercising for a year or two, it’s better than the three people in front of him. So she got in his ear. "Wait if I can't deal with them, you ran to call people."
Anzi’s heart is tight, whispering,
I don’t go.
Shen Mubai patted his back gently at the invisible angle of the three, whispering, "obedient."
One of the bad teenagers frowned. "What are you doing, take out the money, or we will have to search for it." After he said it was unclear, he glanced at Shen Mubai. It’s very good, if you don’t know what to say, don’t blame the big brother for being polite.
Shen Mubai heard the little man to push aside, looked up at a few people, and smiled. "Big brother, we have no money."
Popcorn yellow hair sneered a sneer, "less nonsense, you, hurry!"
Shen Mubai shrugged and shouted, "Okay." Then he began to look for it on his body.
Two of them couldn't help but put their sights on the side of An Zikai. "What about your kid? Give me a hurry!"
Just now!
At the moment when the three people relaxed their vigilance, Shen Mubai suddenly shot.
In fact, she only has a 70% grasp. After all, this body is still small, but it is better to start exercising in recent years.
It was just that one of Shen Mubai did not think of it, and he quickly stopped the Anzi squatting on the side and gnashed his teeth. "I still want to go out and ask people? I want to be beautiful."
Anzi slammed him.
The yellow hair was sore, and there was some fierce light in his eyes. He grabbed his back collar and pulled his hair and snorted. "Your boy dared to hit me!"
The scalp is like a broken, painful spread of the nerves, Anzi licking the yellow hair, struggling with death.
The Shen Mubai over there saw it, and the smoldering moment came up.
Going to the dead and rushing toward the yellow hair.
The scene was chaotic, and Shen Mubai kept Anzi煜 behind him, rubbing the blood that was rubbed by the teeth.
An Zikai can only watch her protect her body, but she has no ability to do anything. Her heart is full of anxiety, and there is a hint of frustration and panic. For the first time, he feels that he is useless.
When he saw one of them squatting and turning and wanting to attack, his brain slammed and slammed up, biting the other's arm.
The man had a pain and hammered him a few times.
Shen Mubai was almost suffocated into a puffer fish. At this time, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, the two people who were entangled with her screamed and screamed.
Then I rushed to the little man, and the fire was overwhelming.
The three yellow-haired bad teenagers were beaten a bit, and they thought that they were both very delicate. Who knows that they are all dying, they have a lot of colors on their faces, and even their faces are hot. .
The cry from the distance made them reluctantly retreat, so they looked at each other and took a slobber. "Today, you are lucky."
Then I left in a hurry.
The three of them hanged on the color, and Shen Mubai naturally didn't have a good place to go. Some wolves sighed. "I haven't been fighting for a long time, and I feel unfamiliar."
She turned and asked the little man, "Is it okay, are you okay?"
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