Chapter 89: Single pick

When Zhang Xiaoqiang walked into the restaurant, Long Ge, they had already sat down and waited for dinner. After seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang coming in, Long Ge and Chen Yi smiled, as if the man who had turned into Zhang Xiaoqiang's bedroom last night had nothing to do with them.
"Haha, I saw the younger brother running outside in the early morning. The younger brother is really diligent!" Long Ge began to tease Zhang Xiaoqiang, saying that the half paused and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's smile and said: "Last night in the room of the younger brother I don’t know how to settle down, is the brother sleeping badly?"
Looking at the dragon brother who smiled and laughed, Zhang Xiaoqiang said casually: "Oh, I came in a mouse last night, and it was annoying. It was not until I was beaten to death that I was sleeping. I don’t know if this mouse is from that. Run out of the raft!"
"Haha, it’s good to shoot, eat and eat!
Long Ge is not far from talking about this topic. Everyone understands people, and some things cannot be said in person.
Yuan Yi sat quietly beside Zhang Xiaoqiang, not looking around, just quietly eating the breakfast in front of him.
"Hey! There is really no rule."
Sitting on the other side of the cannon, I saw Yuan Yi’s big party eating breakfast. I remembered that Yuan Yi had pointed a gun at her head yesterday, and when I was unhappy, I sneered that Zhang Xiaoqiang would not care for a woman.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not speak. He was too lazy to pay attention to the artillery. What was the guy who was chased by ordinary zombies? It’s really a price to talk to him.
"Dangdang" Yuan Yi threw the spoon in his hand into the bowl, looked up at the cannon and did not speak, and the eyes began to flash scarlet, the bright and dexterous little tongue crossed the red lips, the nose slightly expanded, and gasped with excitement.
Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that Yuan Yi was angered by the guns. She started to be excited like a zombie. Now Yuan Yi is in danger and she may not listen to herself.
Guns and mouths angered Yuan Yi, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to control, even more unwilling to control, how to say Yuan Yi is his own person, but the gun is only a hitter of Long Ge, but also want to blow up?
The guns saw Yuan Yi staring at him more and more angry. He stood up and rushed to Yuan Yi and shouted: "What do you look at? A wants to become a person when climbing the table? What are you?"
Hearing the screaming of the gun, Yuan Yi was not angry, but the scarlet in his eyes became thicker and thicker, flashing a little fascinating color. Looking at the cannon like a corpse, Yuan Yi turned and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, his eyes full of inquiries.
Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that Yuan Yi is asking him if he can start. He starts to have a headache. He has several lives on his body. He is also the one who has singled out more than a dozen people. The hand should be very solid. Is Yuan Yi an opponent?
Looking at Yuan Yi’s request to become a pleading eye, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought,
Forget it! Let her eat a small loss when she is not blindly arrogant.

"You can do it! Don't move weapons, don't hurt people!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said that he is confessing Yuan Yi, but it is better to say that he is confessing to guns. If he wants to kill Yuan Yi, he will turn his face.
Yuan Yi stood up and sent a provocative look to the gun. The guns saw that Yuan Yi’s challenge to himself was very disdainful:
When you see the sky, you will know how to make a dog, no guns, nothing!

Yuan Yi did not respond to him, but just went to the open space at the table and waited for him. Long Ge and Chen Yi did not speak. They just looked at it coldly. He Wenbin was very honest. They only ate breakfast and seemed to be right. Everything has nothing to be interested in. They know that Zhang Xiaoqiang is so powerful, and they know that they have to rely on the dragon brother to mix rice. Now they can only be dumb.
The guns looked at Yuan Yi with a scornful look, and walked up to her in front of her, and said in her mouth, "I don't hurt you. When I go to sleep with me, I will..."

Yuan Yi watched him not speak, only leaned down and stared at the shoulder of the gun. The guns also began to be serious. He saw that Yuan Yi was not empty.
Now everyone didn't bother to eat and focus on the cannon and Yuan Yi. Yang Keer sat on the chair with his feet on his feet and looked at the scene in front of him. He was very excited. He held a spoon with porridge in his hand. .
The guns and Yuan Yi did not hold on for a long time, the guns violently exerted their strength, and a fist hit the chest of Yuan Yi. The speed was very fast. Zhang Xiaoqiang only saw a fist and went to Yuan Yi.
"Not good!" Zhang Xiaoqiang exclaimed, his right thumb pulled the snap on the scalpel of the saber, ready to rescue.
At the moment, Yuan Yi’s face did not have a trace of waves. When the upper body was slightly swayed, he let the iron fist of the cannon open. Then he put his hand on the right arm of the cannon, and then he pressed it to his joint.
The guns are not the kind of goods that the old Maozi does not inflow. He is not in a hurry. The right arm is shaken off when he shakes one by one. Yuan Yi’s strength is small, and he is brought awkward by the artillery, and his body is somewhat unstable.
The gun took advantage of the opportunity to make a left-handed fist to Yuan Yi. Yuan Yi didn't have time to escape the gun's fist, and immediately rushed forward toward the gun, and squatted before the gun's fist hit the body. Sliding between the legs.
Then the right hand was turned into a squat on the ground, and a sweeping leg swept over the back heel of the cannon. The cannon was also a rushing forward.
When the guns turned around, Yuan Yi also stood up straight, and the face of the cannon was a bit more dignified. He saw that Yuan Yi’s skill was also very good, and the fighting intuition was also very strong. In the just-matched hands, the two were equally divided.
The guns and Yuan Yi confronted each other for a few seconds and stepped forward. The right leg was a sweep, and the wind from the right leg of the right leg made his leg scream. Yuan Yiyi was short~EbookFREE.me~ A right leg swept over her head. She didn't look at the drop of her right foot, which was an acceleration that hit the side of the cannon.
The right foot of the cannon has not yet landed, and the body is sideways, and the center of gravity has not yet been re-mastered. When Yuan Yi suddenly hit the waist, he immediately slanted out and saw that the messy head of the cannon crashed into the LCD TV display hanging on the wall. The "Touch ····" LCD screen was The huge head of the cannon hit a big hole.
"Ah..." The guns were a little mad. He grabbed the two corners of the screen and slammed the display frequency. He turned to Yuan Yi and turned it over. Yuan Yi was ready to go forward to him and gave him a sly look. He saw that he had removed the display and just turned around and was ready to dodge.

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The display wiped Yuan Yi’s back and flew over to the opposite window sill. Before the display screen fell to the ground, the guns rushed to Yuan Yi with red eyes.
Seeing the guns with the display frequency Yuan Yi, Zhang Xiaoqiang is very upset, except for Long Ge and Chen Yi's face, there is no expression, He Wenbin they are somewhat disapproving, and the little girl Yang Keer is kneeling on the chair and squatting.
The cannon is like a crazy bison, a mad destroyer of everything around him. In his fierce blows of his fists and legs, the glass coffee table, murals, and furniture are all broken into parts by him. Now he It’s like a human storm sweeping everything around him.
Yuan Yi's pace swiftly walked around the cannon, constantly avoiding the punches and kicks of the cannons, his eyes were deserted, and he constantly observed the flaws of the cannons in order to launch a fatal blow.
The cannon swayed his right hand and grabbed it from the fist to the Yuanyi face. Yuan Yi did not panic and stopped one side of the head, which made the past. Then know that the right claw suddenly changed direction, and then grabbed Yuan Yi’s collar and put it in front of him. The left fist hit the face of Yuan Yi.