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Chapter 71:Youthful Boy

“Beautiful girl, what are you doing so far, I won’t hurt you!”The young man with colorful hair stared at Tang Xiaomo, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Zhang Yifei was immediately very unhappy, how dared to be in front of his cousin, when he did not exist?

"The yin"

Taking a wolf tooth stick knocking on the man's motorcycle, staring at the man's old man said: "Boy, you are still underage, how, Mao did not grow up to learn others to soak up, you do not look at what era is now, think that there is a precious sports car and the style of the wind can get the girl's love?"

Brother told you that this set does not work, now you must speak with strength, do not have a little strength, even you can't take care of yourself, let alone take care of a girl, go fast, while your brother is not angry before the go as far as possible."

"O, where the strangeness comes from, relying on the age to lean on the old man here, do not take a mirror to look at yourself, look so ugly and scary, should you say you amused, or say you amused, or say you amused?"

Another young man took off his helmet and showed a handsome and cold face.Although it is still a little immature, it is undeniable that this face gives people an incompicable beauty, as if the knife is exquisite.

The young man with his hair dyed with colorful smiles and said, “Hahaha, he’s a joke, you see he still has two sausages hanging on his mouth!”Eat them, brother, and if you don't eat them, you'll be moldy."

To compare Zhang Yifei's lips to a sausage, the irony is revealed in the table.

Zhang Yi was so angry that if he had not read that they were young and the survivors, he would now have broken their heads with wolf teeth.

At this moment, Tang Xiaomo recognized the handsome man and exclaimed excitedly.

“Grr?“Are you a young man, grr?”

In the words, with incredible and irrepressible excitement, she did not expect to meet her idol and dream god here.

The young man with dyed hair looked at the handsome man and smiled, “grr, it seems that this beautiful woman is your fan!”

The handsome man's mouth showed a triumphant arc smile, immediately looked at Tang Xiaofo, left hand over his stomach, bowed very gentlemanly: "Hello!"

Tang Xiaoshu saw, all at once determined, the boy in front of him is grr undoubtedly, because the left hand bowing action, is the young boy after every performance must do the thank-you action.

"Hello, my name is Tang Xiaofo, I like the song you sing, is your loyal fan Oh, last year you came to Haiyang City to star in the program, I also went to the scene to see."

Like most girls, meeting with their idols, Tang Xiaomo's excitement is indescribable.

"Oh?"Is it?That is my pleasure!”A beautiful man with a smile on his face.

“Hmm!”

Tang Xiaofo chicks nodded their heads, then stepped forward and said with a look forward, “grr, can I ask for a handwritten signature of your handwriting?”

Hearing this, the man on the last motorcycle also took off his helmet, dressed in the flow of air, wearing ear studs, and drawing black eyes.

He smiled quipped, “What’s the signature, just go with our grr.”Don't worry, our brother will protect you, even if you encounter a man-eating monster, with our cycling technology, you can throw them off at once, do not have to worry about safety."

“Yes, yes!”

The young man with colorful hair also echoed, "Beauty, you are the same era as us, these two behind you are about to run thirty, count the old man, you quickly leave them, save them from the scourge of you."

You look at our grr, not only the handsome, singing well, and the cycling technique is also first-class, you happen to be his fan, you think, you can live with your own god, this should be a very happy thing.

When he heard it called "old man", Zhang Yifei did not hit a place.

He pulled Tang Xiaomo behind him, and he glanced at the young man with a vicious look at the hair dyed in color, and then looked at the handsome man and said with a mockery: "Your name is grr?"

The handsome man nodded slightly and said, “That’s it!”

“You are a mouse!”A fly laughed.

The handsome man and the other two men looked at each other and were obviously unhappy.

“Cousin, what are you talking about?”Tang Xiaomo did not want this side to have any conflict with her idol.

Zhang Yifei put up an innocent look: "I'm not wrong, Jerry is not a mouse name, cat and mouse cartoon cousin you should also see, the mouse inside is called Jerry."

“Cousin, you...”

Tang Xiaofang, hasten to apologize to the handsome man, "I'm sorry, grr, my cousin he... he... I hope you don't go to your heart."

“It doesn’t matter!”

The handsome man smiled, but the eyes were deep, but it was a cold light.

“Cousin, which side are you on?When they insult me, you don’t say a word, and I apologize to him now, and you’ll be my cousin?”Zhang Yifei was very inconvenient, and felt that Tang Xiaoshu's elbow had turned out.

"Grr is my idol, and I don't allow anyone to insult him."Tang Xiaoshut groaned the small-mouthed way.

"K~k~k, you'll go with this mouse, and I and Lao Ling are not the same era as you."

Zhang Yifei in his heart is an angry ah, dropped a harsh word and turned to Lingxiu, while walking while scolding, "Spicy next door, what bullshit young boy, can sing can dance great ah?"“It’s a fucking shit now, grass!”

After the young man with his hair dyed color heard this sentence, he suddenly showed a fierce color, pulled out a steel rod from the motorcycle and flew directly to Zhang, and then raised the steel rod in his hand and knocked hard on the head of Zhang Yifei.

This is too unexpected, Zhang Yifei did not think that the other side will not agree to fight.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xiaofo was shocked and shouted, “Cousin, be careful!”

Zhang Feifei turned back and saw a steel stick smashing himself, which was completely a mess.

Lately, a white palm suddenly came from the side of the lightning and grabbed the young man's wrist.The fiercely knocked steel stick suddenly stalled, and it was difficult to advance half a point.

“Glow”

Looking at the steel stick less than 20 centimeters away from his head, Zhang Yifei could not help swallowing a mouthful of water, and he was shocked with a layer of cold sweat, which if he was hit, he had to break the blood on the spot.

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