While roaring, Qian Long struggled to push me away, glaring at the man with glasses: "It's a man, why did you kill me today!"

Qian Long is going to make a tiger force, let alone me, and the nine cows will not be able to pull it back.

I stood between the two of them and kept apologizing to the man in glasses: "Brother Bai, Brother Bai, don't be like him."

Before I finished speaking, the man with glasses pulled me away violently, kicked on Qian Long's lower abdomen with a "bang", Qian Long staggered back a few steps, and then sat on the ground with his butt.

I froze for a few seconds, jumped and pounced on the man with glasses, grabbed his neck from behind like an octopus and pressed him back, and at the same time yelled at Qian Long: "him!"

In all fairness, I'm really afraid of him, but since I can't clean it up, I can only talk about it with my fists.

Qian Long hurriedly got up, picked up his fist and smashed it into the face of the man with glasses.

I don't know why, the man with glasses didn't move, and let Qian Long punch him in the face

Similarly, Qian Long may also be a little confused, and after a few seconds of sluggishness, he smashed another punch into the glasses man, which directly knocked the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose away.

The man with glasses tilted his head and shouted: "That's it, come on, use some more strength!"

"Go to Nimad, pretend to be a ghost!" Qian Long swung another punch.

After five or six consecutive punches to the man with glasses, the bridge of his nose and the corners of his mouth were broken, and he sneered contemptuously at Qian Long, who was panting heavily: "You're done fighting, right?

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly grabbed my wrist around his neck, arched his back down, and threw me up with a sharp "over-the-shoulder fall", and before I could understand what was going on, the whole person flew upside down, and then slammed on the ground.

"Oh." The back of my spine came into close contact with the concrete floor, and I couldn't help but roll back and forth in pain, and I felt as if my backbone was broken.

On the other side, the man with glasses took two steps forward, grabbed Qian Long's collar with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand, and punched Qian Long in the cheek.

Although he couldn't do it, Qian Long was not false at all, he struggled to fight back while being beaten, and soon the two of them beat from the toilet to the door, and in the struggle, Qian Long was grabbed by a man with glasses and twisted his arm to the ground, but his mouth was still not idle and scolded: "Paralyzed, I'd better kill Lao Tzu, otherwise I'm special.."

"What are you doing, what are you doing!"

At this moment, there was a sound of unlocking from outside the tin door.

Two heavily armed "Administrators" rushed in and struggled to separate them.

The caretaker in charge of our house pointed at me and Qian Longli and shouted: "What are you doing?

Qian Long stretched his hand to wipe the blood on his face and explained: "Report to Zheng F, he hit me first." ”

"Close your stinky pit!" The administrator kicked on Qian Long, frowned and looked at the man with glasses, and said with a kind attitude: "Seventh Master, let's go out and have a few words?" ”

"Yes!" the man with glasses patted his chest lightly, picking up the frame of his glasses that had just been knocked off and putting them back on.

After handcuffing and shackling the man with glasses, the administrator turned back to me and Qian Long and scolded: "You two clean up the house immediately, and I'll settle accounts with you later!"

"I'm Nima.." Qian Long was annoyed and was about to scold his mother, but I hurriedly stopped him and nodded his head at the other party: "Okay, okay, let's clean it up." ”

"Boom!"