But who knows the bitterness in Brother Chao's heart.

Now that I am being made by the other party, I can't move, I can't say it, what's even worse is the pain of tearing all over my body, and the threat of face, it's really better to live than to die!

What made Brother Chao hate even more was that when was it, the group of little brothers next to him were still stunned to watch the excitement, and they didn't know how to rush up to save him. He was really depressed, why did he accept such a bunch of stupid people as his younger brothers!

Brother Rann hopes for a miracle, such as suddenly being possessed by Ultraman, or Sun Wukong's soul crossing, or suddenly having some kind of superpower to turn the tide of the war.

But these were just unrealistic fantasies, until the cigarette full of dirt was close to his mouth, and he could only be at the mercy of the other party.

In the end, the miracle did not happen, Han Xiaohei inserted the cigarette into Brother Chao's mouth.

It's all dirt, and it's a fucking tooth in my mouth.

Therefore, Brother Rann really wants to burst a few foul words. Unfortunately, he still couldn't say a word.

"Brother Ran, huh?" Han Xiaohei smiled and took out the lighter, "I'll light a cigarette for Brother Chao!" ”

Han Xiaohei took out the lighter, and the red flame was about to approach the cigarette. Han Xiaohei groaned, and ripped off two-thirds of the cigarette that was about to break in two, leaving only one-third in Brother Chao's mouth.

"It's very unlucky not to smoke without smoking." Han Xiaohei lit a cigarette for Brother Chao.

A cigarette is only one-third of its length. But one third of the length, half of which is not tobacco leaves, only cigarette paper.

It is conceivable that when the flame burns, the cigarette paper is instantly burned to ashes, and only half of what is left has been attached to the filter.

What made Brother Ran's scalp tingle was that almost the entire filter of the cigarette was held in his mouth. In other words, the cigarette butt that is burning now is close to his lips. Before it burns to the mouth, the taste of being roasted by a cigarette butt is also gripping. Moreover, if the cigarette butt continued to burn like this, his mouth would have to be really burned.

Brother Chao's face had turned pale, and beads of sweat were the size of beans on his head. He was not afraid of pain, even if someone cut him with a knife, he was not afraid. Fake! This is just what he said to others in order to be a hero. He knew better than anyone else that he was afraid of pain. Flesh and blood, being opened by a knife, how can it not hurt.

But that kind of pain, he can grit his teeth and endure it. But what we have to face now is completely different from being slashed.

Someone slashed, cleanly, just for a moment. It can be burned by cigarette butts, and that's an extremely long thing. In other words, before the cigarette butt was extinguished, he had to endure the burning pain, which was the last thing he wanted to feel and feared. After all, no matter how strong a person is, his endurance is limited. Brother Rann didn't think that his endurance could burn longer than a cigarette butt. Psychologically collapsed, Brother Chao really can't keep it, will he cry.

So, he wanted to beg, begging the other party to show mercy to his men. But he couldn't speak, couldn't make movements, could only look at each other pitifully with his eyes.

Han Xiaohei was unmoved, he smiled and said, "I was bullied just now, do you know how to be bullied?" Your horse said to take off her little Nene to make me cooler and put it on my head. Oh my god! A woman who can take off in front of so many old men, I really can't imagine how many men she has to ride. So I felt disgusting and I wouldn't let her put little Nene on my head. You said she bullied me like this, should I be angry in my heart? ”

After Han Xiaohei finished speaking, Brother Chao felt that the pain in his body was reduced. But he still couldn't move, and he couldn't speak. However, the neck can be moved. Therefore, he nodded and agreed with Han Xiaohei's statement.

Han Xiaohei also nodded and continued: "Then do you know what I want to say to you? Such a woman, I don't know how many people have died in the second-hand house, you can also want it? You're not sick, are you? Or you just like to cuckold, which one do you say? ”

Brother Chao didn't know how to answer, nodded, and shook his head again. He nodded again, then shook his head again.

Han Xiaohei said: "Such a woman, if you want it, can you manage it well, don't let her bully people everywhere?" You know what? I was terrified just now, I never fought anyone since I was a child, and if I was beaten, I would cry. ”

Han Xiaohei said that he would cry, but after hearing it, Brother Chao was really going to cry.

Nima!

This is not only a hidden demon, but also a master who is very good at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. If you pretend to be so pitiful, you will cry? Big brother, you better let me cry for a while.

Brother Chao's two sword eyebrows have become embarrassing eyebrows. Suddenly, because of the smoke, a pair of eyes that were half-squinted widened were round and wide. Even, the eyeballs are about to pop out.

What's going on?

The cigarette butt burned to his mouth, it really burned, and Brother Ran's own smell of barbecue. Listening to the snorting sound, Brother Chao really hurt to the bones.

Brother Ran's attempt to make some foam extinguish the cigarette butt, and what made him want to slap himself was that he didn't like to drink water, only liquor. But after drinking liquor, the body is short of water. Now it's spitting, but you can't even squeeze out the spitting stars.

At this time, Han Xiaohei grabbed Brother Chao's shoulder with his left hand and took it back.

"I've said everything I need to say, stop bullying honest people, do you hear?" Han Xiaohei said innocently.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Brother Chao screamed three times in a row, and with the strength in his body, he hurriedly spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth.

Fortunately for Brother Chao, it was thanks to the mercy of the other party's subordinates. Otherwise, he really can't ask for this mouth.

Although it is just a mouth, for Brother Chao, the whole process is like walking through the ghost gate.

Seeing Brother Chao's sweating profusely and shouting heartbreakingly, Lou Que and the little brothers rushed up as if they had woken up from a dream.

They suddenly understood that Brother Rana was not enduring it, but was subjected to the other party's means.

Oh, my God!

Can that kid defeat Brother Chao quietly and lightly?

How can it be!

You must know that Brother Chao is a terrible devil, ten or twenty people, they may not be able to beat him, how can that kid be so wicked?

Or, is it because Brother Chao is too light on the enemy, so he was caught by the other party? However, that kid didn't seem to have done anything other than put his hand on Brother Chao's shoulder.

"Brother Chao, are you okay?" Lou Que rushed up and asked.

"You...... Do you think I'm okay? I'm unlucky, you're not my cousin, why the should I stand up for you. When encountering such a demon, Lao Tzu was purely looking for abuse. Depend on! Don't move, hurry, send Lao Tzu to the hospital, one step later, Lao Tzu has such a beautiful mouth, it has to be deformed! Brother Rann covered his mouth and shouted indistinctly.

What Brother Ran's saying was very clear, and everyone who listened was nodding, but in fact, he really didn't hear clearly.

"Brother ran, what did you say? Let the brothers go up together and kill that kid, right? Okay, dare to do something to Brother Chao, even if you don't say it, we won't be indifferent. Brother Chao, don't worry, we will definitely avenge Brother Chao, let Brother Chao step on that kid's head, and let that kid sing conquest! Brothers, come on! As soon as Lou Que gave the order, the Hundred and Ten Sons raised their weapons and rushed towards Han Xiaohei. Including Lou Que, after putting on the little Nene, he also rushed up extremely fiercely.

At this time, Brother Chao stomped his feet with hatred.

"Grass you! Stop, stop for Lao Tzu! Depend on! That's a demon, don't provoke it. Exercise! If you don't stop, don't you know that if you don't die, you won't die? Starting today, Lao Tzu doesn't know you, you have caused a big disaster, and you have nothing to do with Lao Tzu! ”

Brother Chao's angry teeth were bitten out of a few teeth, and what made him angry was that he couldn't shout clearly, and he couldn't stop the group of fools at all. I could only watch as those stupid comparisons embarked on the road of no return to death

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