Chapter 2060

The volleyball team surrounded the table of six swordsmen and Ulrich, and several grumpy people kicked off the extra stool. The posture is very handsome, that is, after the kick is over, the feet are suspended in the air and dare not land. Look carefully, the corners of the mouth are still pumping.

"Who are you?" One of them is obviously the leader, or maybe their captain.

Six swordsmen didn't listen to him or even look at him. Zhuoyang and detu continue to drink beer, and the second brother shakes his head to brew something. The little pig continues to ponder, and the scar chirps.

Grandpa and Ulic look at each other affectionately.

Cinderella Bomei can't help it. "Didn't you rely on many people just now? How can I have a look? "

The tall crowd is covered with black clouds, which is a strong sense of oppression.

"Stand up!"

"Stand up!"

The volleyball player is shouting, and Bomei is shouting: "a group of shorties, why can't they talk now?"

"Speak!"

"Speak!"

The leader said again, "who are you?"

"It's your father!" said the six swordsmen

When Ulic looked at the honest grandpa Mo, her heart would melt.

"Alas!" Zhuoyang sighed.

"Alas!" second elder brother.

"Alas!" Scar.

"Alas!" Detu.

"Alas!" Piggy.

"Alas!" Finally, Grandpa Mo, the six swordsmen sighed one by one.

Zhuoyang said, "haven't we six been good men and faithful women for too long?"

"There are too many people who don't understand the rules," said the grandfather Grandpa felt the stars twinkling next to him.

The second brother said, "rules need to be taught."

Scar said: "that only his father we teach."

"I don't want to be his father for many years. I don't love the cold edge of the bed," said the pig

"I'm hungry," said detu

The volleyball player was so angry that his nose was all crooked. The leader was furious: "pretend to be a mother..."

Six swordsmen roared up. The terrible momentum made the volleyball players take a step back together, and the dark clouds on their heads suddenly disappeared. Grandpa leaned over and kissed Ulrich on the lips. "Wait for me here, soon."

There is no war in Ulrich's world, only roses.

Cinder Bomei's gas explodes in his lungs: he's still pretending to be forced when he's dying.

"You..."

Zhuoyang slapped him on the back with a slap, which made him three meat and five vegetable. He immediately followed his right hand and smashed the heavy cannon on Bomei's neck, letting him quickly get close to the ground.

The war has begun!

When it comes to single combat, the six swordsmen are not a little better than the volleyball players. Let the opponent lie down in minutes, not to mention Zhuoyang.

Volleyball players are noble knights, they never fight with barbarians, but in their lofty inner imagination, they can cut mountains and cut water with their fists, because volleyball can be buttoned up so that the naked eye can not see clearly. Ordinary people will not provoke them. After all, people are tall, big arms and strong temperament. Who has enough to fight with them.

Six swordsmen haven't had enough, but they are savage enough.

Although there are many people on the other side, on average, three hit one, and six swordsmen got a few fists, so what.

Zhuoyang played five games one by one, using the terrain of tables, chairs and benches to kick five people back.

Detu is the thirteen eunuch. He's rough and thick. He's short. He goes down to carry people and smashes them on the ground. His three are not enough for him to throw.

The second one is Milan. The Golden Snake swishes its tongue. The white crane, the bright winged monkey, picks peaches. It specializes in the three key points, which are insidious and poisonous.

Piggy 's fist is a little weak, but he is killed by Zhuo Yang Hede. His fist makes a skinny man cry and howl.

Grandpa is the standard boxing frame, straight hook and swing combination, he is the only one who can match his opponent in height. Ulrich looked at Grandpa obsessed. Her eyes were no longer stars, but hearts.

Six swordsmen soon began to dominate, lying on the ground do not remember more and more volleyball players. A few of my friends are playing normally today. Piggy is even playing superbly. He has started to beat the second one.

Only scar shame!

As for the six swordsmen, Zhuoyang is undoubtedly the most powerful. Next, detu and scar should be between Bozhong. They have different styles, but they have fought countless fights in the chaotic street since childhood. They are very experienced and good at developing their strengths and avoiding their weaknesses.

But today scar didn't use his sharp hook and iron knee. He was in a scuffle from the very beginning and was surrounded by his opponents.

With his height, he is surrounded by volleyball players, which is equivalent to a person living at a high altitude.

Rain like fist to the whereabouts, scars do not know how many times, but also heard his rebuke: "Ma burai, no face."

Zhuoyang plans to kick these in front of him and help scar, but it's too late for him to catch up.All of a sudden, I don't know how to make it. The scar was raised by three people. The volleyball player shouted the number: one, two

The scar was thrown out, directly into the bar, which was a piece of thin Hua, the scar disappeared.

The bar was frozen in an instant. Both the enemy and US stopped fighting to see the bar. It was silent.

Brothers' eyes are red!

If the scar is gone, his father and mother, Laozi wahiba, and three children

Scar, are you ok?

Scar, can you hear us?

Scar, do you remember the Fort Madison by the canal?

Zhuo Yang's heart is cut like a knife: if the scar is dead, I will kill people today.

Meng Er is heartbroken: if scar is safe, it will be sunny. If scar is not good, I will hang all these people on your grave.

Little pig tears: scar, I will light a torch here to illuminate the way to heaven for you.

Detu's eyes and canthus are about to crack: scar, I will ask your boss to take your body home by special plane. I know you like it.

Grandpa is in agony: you are the pain in my heart forever, scar, yellow spring road is not alone, you will never walk alone.

Wahiba, who is picking bags in the San condo fashion shopping center, suddenly feels a palpitation pain, as if something is far away from her.

Is it money?

In a trance, wahiba thought of the kiss that afternoon 15 years ago.

Brothers, as well as the volleyball players, all stared at the bar. There was still no sound in it. Only a few wires sparkled from time to time.

The five swordsmen are heartbroken. They are angry. Today we need to kill people, set fire, hang bodies, contact special planes and sing Liverpool songs.

All of a sudden, there was a scream from the bar.

"Ma --"

the five swordsmen are in full bloom, and scar is back. Put away the knife, blow out the lighter, throw the rope, hang up the phone, go to your mother's Liverpool.

"-- burying batch!"

The sound shakes the whole world, and the aftersound rings around the beam.

Batch, batch, batch, batch

The brothers couldn't help cheering: "scar! Scar! Scar scar scar

In the bar, the scar has been suspended, only to see his head hanging cloth, his neck is still wrapped with two wires, the end is majestic.

The scar was hanging higher and higher, and the whole man was completely floating in the air.

Brothers heart said: no good, this dog thing to fly in the sky!