Chapter 1081, you also taste

She hasn't reacted yet. A middle-aged man with a sinister eye rushed over, hit a lot of people along the way, and even hit some food stalls outside.

"Let's go, all TM is let go!" The man shouted.

Cloud painting frowned.

She and Bo Siqing stood in the middle of the road, and the man rushed over to them. The cloud painting saw that behind this man, there was a young boy who looked very handsome, carrying a box and rushing to chase. come.

"Get out!"

The man rushed over and saw that the cloud painting and Bo Siqing did not let go. The man ran and reached out and tried to push the two away.

"噗通!"

"what--"

The man suddenly fell a dog's mud.

Cloud painting slowly took back his own feet, then turned directly and stepped on the back of the man who fell to the ground.

Bo Siqing is helpless.

Just now he wanted to pull the cloud painting, but the cloud painting glared at him, not letting him move, but also giving him a look, he had to be a wooden stake.

However, he also can see that this man is a wine bag, no fighting power, with the fighting skills of cloud painting, uniforming such a man is a breeze.

Besides, there is him around, there is him to protect, she wants to play anyway.

Therefore, the man was sadly reminded, he was gently and skillfully stretched out by the cloud painting, and licked a dog's mud, and it was effortless!

No one expected that a little girl who was painted by the cloud would step on the back, and the man could not get up.

The handsome boy who chased after him finally ran over in a panting breath.

"Thank you... Thank you."

The teenager took a breath, and he quickly squatted down and searched on the man: "Where are you taking my medicine! Say it!"

The teenager is very impatient.

"Whoever took your medicine, I didn't!" The man struggled, but as long as the cloud painting did not lift his feet, the man she stepped on could not turn over!

"That is my master's life-saving medicine!"

The teenager is in a hurry. "That is worthless to others!"

"I don't know what you are talking about!" The man was biting and not letting go.

The teenager's eyes are red, and there are some pale and delicate teenagers. It seems even more pitiful at this moment.

The cloud painting frowned, and the man’s foot was loose. The man was trying to get up and running, but the cloud painting kicked directly under his ribs, and the man was directly picked up by her.

Cloud painting originally stepped on the man's back, and now stepped on the man's neck.

The man could not breathe in an instant, and his hands immediately hugged the feet of the cloud painting, trying to open the feet of the cloud painting. In just a few seconds, the man’s face was flushed.

"If you don't move, I will let go, otherwise..."

"found it!"

Before the cloud paintings were finished, the teenager pulled out a bag from the inside of the man's clothes.

That's right, it's a bag, a hand-stitched bag. In the 1980s, many people liked to use this bag as a wallet.

The teenager quickly opened the bag, pulled out hundreds of dollars from it, and had a porcelain bottle.

The teenager didn’t have enough money, but opened the porcelain bottle quickly and smelled it. Then he let out a sigh of relief: “Found it!”

He immediately stood up and said thank you to the cloud painting respectfully.

The cloud painting shows that the man on the ground has been trampled too fast to breathe, and it is loose.

"Cough and cough..." The man coughed fiercely. "I want to sue you... intentional injury..."

(End of this chapter)