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- Two hundred and ninety-five: Those things that Brother Shan "copied" from my brother!
"Ah, Brother Chao, it's been distributed, we've distributed it! Not only is there food here, there's also a lot of food"
This head obviously belonged to someone. Before he could finish his shocked words, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, then his vision went black, and the screams stopped!
Damn it, if you call me out loudly, then the news that I have food in Changshan will be known to everyone, and will be envied and missed by all the hungry people!
Although I, Chang Shan, rely on my extraordinary skills and can deal with ordinary people like nothing, even if I face hundreds of people, I am not afraid at all. But when this number increases ten times, it reaches thousands." When this number increases ten times, it reaches tens of thousands. Woolen cloth? Still growing tenfold
There are too many people who can share joys and sorrows, but how many people can share wealth and honor? This world has always been a society that suffers not from poverty but from inequality!
Sometimes, although force cannot solve the problem 100%, it can be used to stop the development of the situation, but it is easy and crisp, and it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!
"Bang"
Chang Shan kicked the uninvited robber away with a flying kick. After that, his body did not stop, and he directly used the inertia of running forward to get out of the tent!
Since things can no longer be improved, the worst thing you can do is fight again! Take down the other accomplices of the uninvited robber outside, those tyrannical people, and then you can just take the food and leave!
There is no place for me to stay here, I have my own place to stay! If you just set up a tent in an open space, you have to pay a fee and be exploited by others. I can't live in it anymore, isn't it?
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????Grandma is such a bear, do we need to pay the venue rental fee? With this money, I, Changshan, might as well buy a hundred kilograms of grain and buy a house by myself. With that kind of money, I, Changshan, can spend it comfortably and freely, and live there, at least not on the cold ground. Sleeping, not to mention it will not be given cheaply to the hands of you gangsters who do mischief every day, eat and wait to die!
"Fuck, no way. When did Fatty, this damn fat guy, actually have such high martial arts skills that he could walk across the air and leap into the air? He's still so fast. It really is a real person who doesn't show his secrets and hides this. This skill has been hidden among the brothers for so long, it¡¯s awesome, it¡¯s really awesome, it¡¯s awesome!¡±
"Damn, Fatty suddenly screamed like that just now. Could it be that he found some good treasure? For example, Harry Potter's magical broom, the fairy sword in Shu Mountain or something like that. Otherwise, why would Fatty? It's so evil to fly upside down!"
"Fat Boy is indeed v587, unrivaled. He can even fly in the air so well. He has such a personality and is so weird. He is really a role model for our generation and the idol of us brothers. We have to admit it even if we don't admit it." Admit it! Master Fatty, please accept me as your disciple!"
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Amidst such a lot of nonsense and worship, Chang Shan finally saw clearly who the group of rotten people outside his tent who had just clamored to pay the venue rental fee were!
There was a large group of people, probably about ten in number, including men and women. They all had yellow and red hair on their heads, with hair so long that it could almost be tied into braids. They wore black leather jackets on their upper bodies and black leather jackets on their lower bodies. jeans.
It must be mentioned that these jeans are very special because they have strips, holes, or rectangular holes cut out on their knees, thighs, and buttocks. Come, reveal the flesh color inside.
Even in this very cold winter, each body is shivering from the cold temperature, but these people in front of them are still willing to wear such "shabby and thin" clothes and endure it. They want to be elegant but not warm in the air. Stay strong.
When Chang Shan came out, the group of people in front of him were spanking each other one by one, and they were chatting happily. In the middle, there was a fat man about 1.80 meters tall named Chao Ge. People are the center of attention, and they are tugging and tugging at each other, with faces that are either surprised, strange, puzzled, or envious just to name a few.
Just by glancing at the group of people in front of him, Chang Shan could tell that they were all ordinary people. No one had their own superpowers, and no one had a dangerous aura that could arouse Chang Shan's vigilance!
To sum it up in one sentence: all of them are ordinary people.
The people in front of him who are looking for trouble are all gangsters who are organized in groups and come to seek death.
"Dongdong dong dong!"
Until a certain family called Fat Boy by this group of people??, when he fell heavily to the ground while doing a parabolic motion, and continued to roll far away without stopping at all, this large group of laughing and joking gangsters realized that something was wrong!
Unfortunately, it was too late to realize that this was wrong. Chang Shan had quickly dodged and attacked without stopping, intending to cut through the mess quickly and knock them down one by one. Not to mention that they were ordinary people and had no one to fight against Chang Shan. capital!
"Something is wrong, super"
Before a red-haired gangster had time to finish what he said, he felt his eyes blurred, and a black shadow suddenly came to him, and thenthen he saw nothing clearly and knew nothing. , concentrate on sleeping!
"Brother Chao, what kind of bullshit martial arts are you doing? A fat man is being beaten"
Another gangster with hair dyed red, yellow and green, his head changed very quickly, and he almost realized the truth of the matter at once, and quickly wanted to remind his companions, but Chang Shan's black hand was the second one to kill him. He is enveloped!
"The fat guy from Male Gobi got beaten up, fuck"
The third gangster who was just about to curse had not yet finished speaking. Chang Shan did not give him a chance and punched him to the ground. He fell down very neatly and without any temper!
01 seconds later, the fourth gangster fell!
After another 01 seconds, the fifth gangster fell!
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The second to last one was a relatively quiet girl. However, in this situation, it was difficult for Chang Shan to stop. He struck mercilessly, but his fist suddenly turned into a hand knife and cut her directly. of stamina.
The last one was the leader of the group in front of him, the fat young man named Chao Ge. Finally, after Chang Shan knocked down all the boys around him, his fat face was exposed under Chang Shan's fist!
After a relaxed smile, Chang Shan's right uppercut didn't stop, and he punched directly at the spot on the fat face that he had predetermined!
It¡¯s the last one. If you knock him down, just one second is enough! While pumping his fist, Chang Shan thought in a relaxed manner.
But what Chang Shan didn¡¯t expect was that just when he was about to hit the target with his fist and completely complete the task, a sound suddenly came out, forcing him to quickly stop the fist he had thrown out!
¡°Brother Shan???¡±
Hearing this somewhat familiar name, Chang Shan had no choice but to punch his fist into the air next to him, making him look very embarrassed!
"Who are you? We don't seem to know each other, right?"
Looking at the fat face in front of him, it was really strange and there was no trace of familiarity. Chang Shan very much doubted whether the fat man in front of him was deliberately deceiving himself and wanted to use the method of randomly identifying relatives to get away from himself. He could escape the fate of being knocked down with one punch.
"Chang Shan?? You are really a bad boy. I thought I admitted my mistake just now! Now I am sure that I did not admit my mistake. It is Chang Shan who is not wrong! Zhang Chao, I am Zhang Chao. I am in the third grade of junior high school. When we were here, were we at the same table?"
Seeing the confused look on Chang Shan¡¯s face, as if you were mistakenly identifying relatives as classmates, Zhang Chao quickly explained:
"No way, Brother Shan, have you really forgotten me, my little brother? Although I know that you are very rich, at least hundreds of thousands a minute, but I can't forget that I was your best friend. Ah, after all, we went to school together and were roommates, and we even played invincible players in all game arcades together. Apart from not playing with women together, how can you forget me just by saying you forget?"
"You haven't remembered yet? Well, let me give you another reminder. I used to shave my head, nicknamed Bald Chao!"
"Still haven't remembered?? Well, let me give you the most direct reminder. My father was a district chief at the time. I told you this!!"
"I didn't remember it in the end??? Well, you are really a noble person who forgets things. I'll give you credit, head office! What I used to copy your work Oh no, I borrowed it from your workbook That one!!!¡±
Seeing Chang Shan still not remembering his existence despite his promptings, and looking at the fist that might strike at any time, Bald Chao almost cried! Could it be that he was still destined to be knocked down with one punch?
"Brother Ali, why are you reading a book? Have you finished your homework?"
A fat young man with a wretched face asked weakly, his eyes a little evasive as he looked to a tall, thin young man next to him.
"I just wroteSorry, what, you want to copy again? "
"It's not plagiarism, it's borrowing. Don't you understand? I never disdain people who plagiarize. Talking about plagiarism hurts feelings, brother!" the fat boy retorted happily.
"Since it's a reference, then you don't need me to lend you the homework, right? Last time you copied my test paper, you even copied my name. As a result, I was severely criticized by the teacher. I'm not allowed to do it again. I¡¯m plagiarizing it for you!¡±
"What, if you don't plagiarize, how can you do this? Ignore that stinky old nine, my good brother, how about I invite you to the game arcade tonight?"
"No, good students can't go there!"
"Will you please go to the disco and have fun?"
"No, good students can't go there!"
"Will you please go to the movies?"
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"Please go to the small restaurant next to the school for a meal. Is this the main office?"
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