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    "Ah? What do you mean? Please don't speak indistinctly, as if I have something to say about Lennon. Destroy my reputation!"

    Cao Fugui pouted contemptuously, squinting at Huang Pang.  While pinching Xiao Qiao's hand, he moved quietly under his feet, glanced left and right, mother, three, four!  Huang Pang and his gang are all there, those who are really kind will not come, and those who come will not be kind.

    He didn't have any personal grudges with Huang Pang, but he followed Brother Dao's group and Huang Pang's group to fight in troubled waters. When people were not prepared, he came a few times with black tigers digging out hearts and monkeys stealing peaches. Unexpectedly, Huang Pang's body  The fat heart is not forgiving, the resentment is so big, the mind is a little small, and I still can't forget to seek his bad luck.

    Bah!  He didn't get tired of grabbing a hand to get angry, and he almost passed out!

    Huang Pang was so angry that his face was livid, his cheeks were trembling, and his short, carrot-like fingers firmly poked at the boy. All the resentment and words towards Cao Bailian were expressed in one word: "Hit him!"

    Cao Fugui snorted disdainfully, and pushed Xiao Qiao away. Although it was embarrassing to beat a child and a woman in a group fight, one guy might beat the little boy when he got angry.

    Back then, when he encountered a fight, he would dodge if he could, and if he was able to sneak away, if he couldn't hide, he would just sprinkle lime and burrow into the cracks in the ground to pick up cheap ones.  But it's different now, when his brother Fu Gui ate a bunch of [Qi and blood +1] [Strength +1] [Defense +1] and so on, were they given for nothing?  What's more, there is a bit of gold [Agility +1]!

    Brother is no longer Wuxia Amon, Huang Pang will die!

    With a smirk and a yell, he rushed towards Huang Pang.

    I haven't practiced boxing before, hum!  As long as the strength is strong, Wang Baquan can kill the master!

    When shooting a man, shoot a horse first, and when capturing a thief, first capture the king.

    First pat the little head of Bian Huangpang, and see if the remaining chickens dare to move around?  !

    In the sight of Cao Fugui blessed by the special effects of Lianlu's food, Hozen and a few gangsters rushed forward with grinning teeth and different expressions, but it was like slow motion in a movie, baring their teeth and claws, funny and ridiculous.

    He tilted his head slightly, avoiding the fist of the hozen, stretched out his hand from his bosom, and took out a "magic weapon". He jumped up vigorously, held up the "brick" and slapped it fiercely at the yellow, fat and greasy garlic nose  ¡­

    In the next moment, Huang Pang's terrified and distorted big pancake face was like smashing a sauce shop, red, white, thick, sticky, tears, snot, and Cyclonus' nosebleeds splashed out, followed by a long sound  The pitiful howling was like a boar in heat that had been gelded.

    Hearing that, Cao Fugui's hair stood on end, he gritted his teeth and tilted his ears. When he blinked in front of his eyes, he saw a group of small figures flying up, lying viciously on the thick yellow and fat back, strangling the guy's neck, and biting the guy with his mouth open.  With big yellow ears and staring eyes, he greeted him directly.

    Huang Pang's hands were tightly entangled by the little boy's feet, and the roots of his ears were almost torn apart. The two lines were full of tears, and he didn't dare to move any more.  Mouth, ouch! I surrender, I surrender! Grandpa, please keep your mouth open!"

    This trick so familiar.

    The corners of Cao Fugui's eyes twitched. Seeing that Xiao Qiao had subdued the "enemy general" with one move, the hozen hesitated and dared not go forward, so he immediately stood in front of Huang Pang, laying bricks with both hands, as brave as a tiger, and opened and closed in a mess  Spin, pat those boys until they howl like ghosts and howl, begging for mercy.

    "Xiao, do you know how powerful Grandpa is? Humph! Give me a living! Eat a brick from me!"

    Cao Fugui kicked his knees out of breath and shouted.

    He swung it down and subdued the four gangsters. Even though his strength and energy had been blessed, he was almost exhausted. In the chaos, he also received a few bastard punches on his body. Fortunately, he had [Defense], so it didn't hurt at all.  No hairs were damaged.

    "Talk, are you convinced?"

    He raised a brick and patted his yellow, puffy and swollen face, Ye Maozi imitated the tiger, imitated Brother Dao's big brother's posture, gritted his teeth, raised his eyebrows and stared menacingly.

    "Submit, submit! Brother Fugui, no no, Mr. Fugui, I am convinced, from head to toe Eh? Wait, wait?"

    Huang Fatty begged for mercy, and suddenly paused, his narrowed eyes stared from the swollen eye sockets, and he stuck out his tongue suspiciously to lick the paste on his face.  This touch affected the wound, causing his fat body to tremble with pain, but his eyes shone with surprise and joy, and his tone of voice changed.

    That distorted face with snot and nosebleeds, disgusting wealth and wealth, seeing that the overall situation has been settled, hurriedly told Xiao Qiao to let go, it was too bad to bite this thing.

    Huang Pang's ears were out of trouble, and he didn't care to breathe a sigh of relief. He stared at the "brick" in Cao Fugui's hand and asked anxiously: "Fugui, what are you doing?"Huanxi, with real objects and official information, he believed it 80-90% in his heart.

    Thinking back to the last time I heard the words of Fugui, according to the information in the newspaper, I prevented the typhoon in advance, and avoided a huge disaster loss. Even the superiors issued a red-headed letter to commend him. Cao Weiyan pondered, tsk!  Sure enough, we must keep up with the policy and keep pace with the times.

    Why don't you try this wheat variety?  Datian has to listen to the arrangements of his superiors and dare not move indiscriminately.  You can try the private plots of each family, the newly opened wasteland, and the allotment that was secretly contracted out.

    "Well, third grandpa, I want to use these seeds for myself, so I won't leave them to you. When the time comes, I'll go to the province and ask experts to buy better ones. Show me them too, and share some!"

    Cao Fugui smiled and put away his own good seeds, waiting for the third grandpa to take the bait, and then look for opportunities to exchange seeds, and each family can also collect more food.  Even if it can't be replaced, the new improved seeds from the Provincial Farm Institute are always better than the current seeds, right?  !

    Back home, the pile of rags that Cao Fugui collected aroused the children's curiosity for a while.

    Hearing that elder brother was going to repair these things and use them at home, Bao Feng suddenly became excited, buried his head in the pile of rubbish, and moved out a square box with difficulty, shouting happily: "Brother, this is a play box."  The third grandpa has it at home, da di da, the small speaker is starting to broadcast! If you want this, you want this."

    "Okay, okay! This thing is not simple, just wait."

    "Brother, I, I want this" Yingzi blushed and picked out a half-broken head flower.

    "Okay, take it away, you can sew this thing yourself, right?"

    Yingzi shook his head, thought it was wrong, nodded vigorously, and happily held up the flower.

    Miao'er silently picked up a pen with a tilted head, and handed it to his elder brother's nose.

    "This thing, um, okay, I'll fix it for you when I study it." Cao Fugui looked left and right, and took it with a guilty conscience.

    He turned his head to look at the silent boy, and asked a little strangely: "Little Qiao, don't you want to choose someone you like?"

    Xiao Qiao shook her head: "Brother, I have the schoolbag from Lennon."

    "Little Chi, your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter." Cao Fugui laughed loudly, rubbed the little boy's furry head, and boasted: "Nong, wait, I'll get you some fun stuff when I'm waiting for you to see it."  Brother's ability!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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