Chapter 738: Nice, flexible little fat man

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Nanxun screamed, the little fat hand had not grasped his waist yet, and Gong Yu slammed into the locomotive and rushed out. The snoring of the locomotive broke through the silence of the night and crashed all the way.
Because of the inertia, the fat man slammed back in the upper body, and she quickly hugged Gong's waist.
The man driving, no, is a teenager. Because of the driving posture, the body stretches, the muscles in the waist and the abdomen are firm and firm, and the simple touch can make Nanxun truly feel the power contained in the muscle.
Gong Hao suddenly said: "Little fat, you are overweight. This speed will soon catch up."
Nanxun cut out: "As a high school student who is less than seventeen years old, my weight is indeed exceeding the standard, but uncle, you are sitting in the back seat is an adult man is not good? One hundred and sixty kilograms of adulthood Man, is there a standard weight?"
Gong Yu is silent and seems to have nothing to say. Nanxun alone can say that he is very strong. "Yes, uncle, I want you to be right, right? Or should I call you big brother? You see that you smoke and drink, it’s definitely uncle level, and the expression you just smoked is awkward. Uncle, shouldn't you be forty? But uncle, don't be sad, man.
Forty-one flowers, you are still very young.

Gong Yu’s voice is cool and cool:
Little fat man, believe it or not, I will take you out of the car?

His voice was just cool but not the kind of thorns before, and Nan Xiao smiled. "Uncle, if you drive in and turn around, I am thrown out. You said that I would do centrifugation like a ball. Is there anyone who says that I am fat like a ball?"
"Then you want to try it? Little fat man?"
"Don't want to, uncle, you must not take me out."
The two of them chatted a few words, and there was a humming sound from the locomotive behind them.
I heard that there were a lot of cars when I heard it.
Nanxuan looked back. This is a great sight. Seven or eight locomotives are being chased by two people. These people are wearing rivet leather leather pants and gold necklaces. Some ears also wear a row of silver earrings, a pair of Laozi. The world’s first shun, the singer of the singer, the singer’s face, the locomotive’s back seat are sitting, they
Each hand holds an iron rod, so a stick to fight to keep the head and flower.
Nanxun immediately slammed a thick mouth: "The trough, a lot of people, uncle! Everyone has an iron bar in their hands. This is not a grade with a few outside the school. A dozen or so for us, we eat Big loss! Hurry, uncle, hurry!"
Gong Yu’s chest was slightly shocked and he smiled.
Obviously, the reaction of the fat man pleased him.
"Little fat man, people like you can also swear? If you dye your hair, you can be a little girl."
"And, little fat man, you are wrong, not a dozen or two, but a dozen or so, plus a burden."
Nanxun: ...
"Uncle, I have learned Taekwondo, I will fight, not your burden." Nanxun strongly emphasized his value.
"Oh? When the other's stick is waving towards you, can you catch it by hand?" Gong asked.
Under such a tense state, Nanxun actually heard a hint of leisure from his tone.
"I can't really stand it now, I didn't practice my arm, but I can't do it in time!"
"Little fat man, the danger can't wait until you are ready to come. Grasp it!"
When Nanxun heard this, she knew that she had to make a big move. She quickly tightened her arm and clung to the back of her.
Almost as soon as she tightened her arm, Gong Hao twisted the handle of the motor vehicle, slammed a turn, and slipped a curve on the road. The fierce friction between the tire and the ground gave a harsh squeak.
The rear locomotive did not expect the other party to suddenly stop, and several cars directly over the head.
Gong Hao directly turned a big circle around the enemy's rear, and the bang hit the last locomotive. The locomotive fell to the ground immediately. The people behind were thrown out of the way. The head was broken on the spot, and the ribs were estimated to be broken. A few.
Gong Hao hit the iron hot, driving a locomotive and slamming into a nearby locomotive.
"I yell at you, uncle!" The man behind the locomotive was almost knocked out. When he was seated again, a stick slammed into Gong's head.
Gong Yi’s hand moved, and he came back with a handsome side squat, which made him stagger the other’s stick and ensured that the fat man behind him was not injured. Then he ran into it again, and at the same time he punched the man's face and took the iron bar in his hand.
"Paralysis, a bunch of waste, hurry to give me a copy!" The locomotive leader yelled at the command.
The front locomotive turned back quickly, and the rest of the locomotives also approached Gong Hao. Gong Hao did not give them the opportunity to copy. He had an iron rod in his hand. He drove the locomotive and slammed it through the gap between the two locomotives. A stick swung on the back seater’s arm, and the other screamed, the iron in his hand. The stick fell to the ground and made a crisp metal on the lonely road at night.
Scrolling sound.
"Uncle, stick to me, it’s too dangerous to drive people while driving like this!" Nanxun immediately said.
"You?" Gong Yu's voice was slightly raised, apparently unbelief, not only did not believe, this voice "you" also had a little funny meaning.
This little fat man thought that fighting was a joke? An unattended arm may be abolished. As a burden, this little fat man can sit still and not go down is to help him a lot.
The little fat man was not discouraged. In another wave of Gong Yu’s attack, she stared at the iron bar in the hands of one person. When she saw that she was going to pass the man, Nancy grabbed the man’s hand. Iron rod.
Next, the two men merged.
Gong Yu hit the arm of the man, Nan Yan also hit the arm, Gong Yu to pick up the person behind the stick, she is more direct, take the opportunity to hit the driver's wrist and arm.
The arms are broken and the locomotive can't be opened naturally.
Seven or eight locomotives fell one by one, and ten people watched the locomotive drive away, leaving only a back to them, and the fat man in the back seat even turned his head and looked provocatively. They gave a glance.
Nan Yan is not a provocation. She just glanced at it and determined that these people did not follow.
"Paralyzed, check for Laozi! Laozi must report today's hatred!" The locomotive held his injured arm and took a locomotive exhaust, and took a sigh of relief on the ground.
When he was far away, Gong Yu directly threw the iron bar in his hand to the side of the road. The iron bar rolled a few times on the ground. I don’t know if it rolled into the corner and it would not move.
Nanxun looked at the little punk in the distance and thought that everyone seemed to be a static background wall, and she and Gong Yu and this locomotive were the only flowing scenes in the painting.
The manic locomotive two people sprinted on the boulevard. Nanxun suddenly screamed in excitement and asked aloud: "Uncle, I was not so good?" Gong slammed, "Yes, it is a flexible little fat man." ""