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The grumpy stall owner tossed his head and ran back, as if he was going to beat up the old man.
Some people are indeed like this. When they get angry, they tend to ignore it. It is hard to say how bad he is, but it is like a firecracker. As long as it is successfully lit, it will definitely explode.
The old woman looked at the figure of the stall owner running back,
With hesitation in his eyes,
Immediately revealed ferocity,
But it didn't take long for the fierce eyes to appear,
A colorful light flashed from the position between his eyebrows.
"ah!!!!!!!!!"
The old woman let out a scream,
He squatted on the ground holding his head.
This scream,
It's like frantically sawing the vocal cords with a saw.
The irritable stall owner pointed at the old man and was about to yell, but was startled by the high-decibel scream of the old woman behind him, and his whole body trembled. He turned back and looked at the old woman with his mouth wide open, wanting to say something But I can't say it.
This is really frightened, need to slow down, need to slow down, cold sweat was frightened out.
The scream of the old woman made the old man tremble with fright, and he immediately put his hand into his crotch, like a well-trained gunman ready to draw his gun at any time.
Follow the normal procedure,
This is the rhythm of changing the boss!
If you can't do it in literature, you have to come to martial arts.
With one hand in his crotch and the other hand stretched forward, the old man bowed slightly, like a runner doing a preparatory posture.
The middle-aged stall owner managed to calm down the heart that was almost frightened just now. Seeing the old woman squatting on the ground in such pain, he kindly stepped forward and asked:
"Grandma, are you okay?"
Why are these old couples in such poor health?
The old woman suddenly raised her head and waved her hand. The middle-aged stall owner trembled and fell directly to the ground, fainting.
next moment,
The old woman jumped up, trying to jump on the middle-aged stall owner, but the colorful luster between her eyebrows flashed again.
"Ahhh!!!!!!"
This time the screaming was even more violent than the last time.
It's just that the screaming has only surrounded a small area and has not been transmitted to a distance, so the feeling of eardrum tearing is even stronger.
The old man only felt his nasal cavity was hot, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, and the nosebleed flowed out.
? My family members know about my family affairs. My body looks like nothing. I can sweep the floor and occasionally comfort my sister, but it is like a house with a magnificent exterior but a corroded interior.
The old woman was still squatting with her head covered,
The old man was not as kind as the stall owner and dared to ask about the situation.
He subconsciously wanted to run out. In fact, there was a small block not far from him, and there were many people there.
Just like what the boss said, these days, no matter what monsters or ghosts, she has to restrain herself a little in the crowd. Killing one person as a thief and killing thousands of people as a hero is for "people". The kind dares to play like this, it is to ask God to applaud you actively, and thunder after thunder hits you:
Crack clap clap!
The old woman stretched out her hand enduring the pain of her head almost bursting, and pointed in the direction of the old man.
"Buzz!"
Lao Dao was obviously running forward desperately, but the whole person was going backwards uncontrollably.
Almost in a few breaths, the old man had already stepped back in front of the old woman.
The old woman opened her mouth and let out another scream, but this time, she really wanted to catch the old man.
The hand that had been in the crotch of the trousers was finally pulled out,
"Hey!"
The old man turned sideways,
Stickers!
The whole movement is smooth and smooth, crisp and neat.
For the old Taoist himself, this is actually what he can cultivate.
It's like some swordsmen in ancient times practiced hard to draw their swords, and what they pursued was that moment of fire.
The talisman paper was firmly stuck to the old woman's eyebrows,
Under the suppression of the talisman paper, the seven-color luster that had been looming between the old woman's eyebrows actually subsided.
The old Taoist still doesn't know that his unique skill, at this time, actually puts the only; To Zhou Ze's surprise, the voice of winning the hook suddenly came.
"It's just a trivial matter, I can solve it."
"hehe¡¡¡¡"
Win Gou's laughter just fell,
The figure of the old woman who was kneeling there suddenly disintegrated.
At the same time, behind Zhou Ze, that is, in the small gap between the barrier and himself, the figure of the old woman appeared.
She was looking at Zhou Ze's neck with a smile on her face, with saliva dripping from the tip of her tongue, and she bit Zhou Ze's neck directly!
"Shadow!"
The evil pen pierced directly out of Zhou Ze's pocket, and a red light was released from the pen, piercing the old woman's neck in an instant.
"boom!"
The old woman's sneak attack failed, Zhou Ze immediately turned sideways and backed away.
After piercing the old woman's neck, the pen spun around in the air, and flew back to Zhou Ze.
The old woman covered her neck with one hand, and made a sound like a broken blower being forced to open.
Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and took back the evil brush.
If it wasn't for Shabi's automatic protection of the Lord just now, I should have been successfully attacked by the old woman before.
It is no wonder that Ying Gou suddenly said that he could make a move,
Maybe it's not the reason why Tie Hanhan's hands are itchy,
Purely because in Tie Hanhan's view, Zhou Ze is likely to overturn.
Strong opponents are not the most terrifying, but the most terrifying are those who are not only strong, but also have a lot of combat experience and combat awareness.
The old woman's slapstick just now is really very skillful.
"What the hell is this thing?"
Zhou Ze asked in his heart.
It's not a person, it's not a monster, and it's not a ghost, because when the old woman did it, she didn't have the peculiar aura of the above three, but she looked very purevery fresh.
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