Chapter 338： Fellow citizens cannot be deceived (2/2)
”This is Huaxia, not a place you want to arbitrarily ...”
Everyone has blood, but sometimes ordinary people can't afford many things, so they can only choose to avoid it.
At this moment, everyone was vocalizing and imposing, and it made many people courageous, and joined them one by one.
”I'd like to see who dares to gossip!”
Seeing this, the four young African-African unions did not show any fear, but instead stimulated fierceness, and there was a gleam in their eyes.
The four of them started directly and rushed to the three boys first.
They have seen for a long time that it is these three boys who are inciting others, and the others are basically foreigners and do not dare to do anything.
They were unscrupulous, and in the eyes of the public, they shot so directly and hurt themselves.
The four Afro-African youths were all warriors, and their fists were violent. They slammed three boys severely, scaring them all.
These three boys are just ordinary people. They didn't expect that the other party would start a sudden operation and could not fight back.
”Be careful!”
The two entangled girls could not help showing anxiety and reminded loudly.
The crowd in the surrounding area retreated scaredly, terrified, and many people closed their eyes directly, afraid to see the next tragedy.
Snapped!
Suddenly, a crisp sound came out.
This sound is obviously wrong!
The crowd looked to the field, but saw a few figures who did not know when they appeared in front of the three boys, and the attacks of the four Afro-African youths were stopped.
The shots were three men and one woman, and their posture was improved. It was Wang Teng, Han Zhu and others.
Compared with the four Afro-African youths, their figures are undoubtedly a little thin, but everyone found that they easily squeezed each other's fists.
”Musha!”
”It's our Chinese warrior!”
The warrior must be able to block the attack of the warrior. The crowd turned back, cheering with excitement on their faces.
The three boys breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that their backs were cold and sweaty, and their legs were a little soft.
”You step back,” Han Zhu said back.
The three boys nodded again and again, supporting each other and backing away.
”You really make people angry!” Wang Teng looked at the four **** men in front of him, grinning and showing his white teeth.
The four Afro-African youths struggled hard, but they could not break the palms of the four people in the opposite direction, and their faces suddenly changed.
”who are you?”
”We?” Han Zhu stared at the cold light. ”We are the people who fight against each other.”
”Dare you touch us, do you know who we are?” One of the Afro-African youths shouted.
”I care who you are. Today, I ’m the King of Heaven, and I ca n’t save you.” Wang Teng smiled coldly, did n’t talk nonsense to them, let go of his hand, swept his leg, and slammed the name in front of him The head of a non-alliance youth.
Huh!
The tall and sturdy body of the Afro-African youth was blown out directly, hitting the wall severely, and his cheeks swelled instantly.
”mark!”
The other three Afro-African youths saw their companions beaten, and their faces changed greatly.
”How dare you hit someone?”
”You are over, you are over!”
The three yelled in anger.
”We can't finish it, we don't know yet, but you are bound to finish it.” Wan Baiqiu looked slightly cold and punched out, hitting the bridge of the Afro-African youth in front of him.
Click!
Very clear and crisp.
Nosebleeds!
The Afro-African youth screamed with pain in his nose while covering his nose, and the painful tears and snot flowed down along with UU reading book ”You bitch, you are dead!”
”Dare to say anything!” Wan Baiqiu raised an eyebrow and showed no mercy, kicked him out, kicked the man a few meters away, and dropped a dog.
On the other side, Han Zhu and Du Yu also shot and rolled the other two Afro-African youths with their noses and swollen faces.
Although they are martial arts, in the face of Han Zhu, Wang Teng and others, they have no power to fight back, only to be beaten.
”Degas!”
After a long while, Han Zhu and Wang Teng slowly closed their hands, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
”Get off, let's see it again, see once again.” Wang Teng slumped on the **** of a young Afro-African youth, coldly.
The four Afro-African youths looked bitter and did not turn away.