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My name is Li Xiaohu

"Yeah!" Li Xiaohu nodded and said, "So, if you want to drive away the Japanese devils around you, you must beat this guy down?!"

"That's right!" Huang Lili nodded and said, "As long as someone can kill this dead pig, then the people around him will naturally be shocked."

Huang Lili is a very smart girl, and she is basically one of the top experts in the Taekwondo club. This time, she became the first victim of the riots. Many men who were not her opponents in ordinary times immediately stood up to surround her.

Most of the people who were stepped on by her severely wanted to rape her. If nothing else, Huang Lili was not only good at martial arts, but also very good-looking, although she was not as naturally beautiful as Haitang or as beautiful as Wei Yao.

She is cute and charming, not as youthful and beautiful as Huang Bing'er, but she is better in dynamic and wild beauty. Her wheat-colored skin adds a touch of charm to her. A pair of smart eyes scanned the audience sharply.

Before Xiaohu arrived, she was almost the leader of the battle.

"Okay, then let me fuck him down!" Li Xiaohu stepped out and walked out very fast, almost rushing to the opponent in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, you haven't told me your name yet!" Huang Lili asked hurriedly, and Li Xiaohu seemed to have become her supporter.

"My name is Li Xiaohu!" Li Xiaohu smiled, and then stepped out, the iron rod in his hand flying directly. The fat pig in front of him saw Li Xiaohu rushing up, smiled faintly, and raised his arm to block Li Xiaohu's iron rod.

stick.

Bang!

There was a loud noise. Fatty Pig obviously underestimated Li Xiaohu's strength. When the stick came down, Fatty Pig's hand was hit with sharp pain, heart-wrenching pain. He immediately became angry. This was the first time someone could hit him with an iron rod.

He was in such pain, so he would never allow anyone to threaten his life. He hated, hated that Li Xiaohu could penetrate his fat layer.

The Japanese troops were watching with eyes wide open at this time. Unexpectedly, the Chinese students were still engaged in a trapped beast fight at this time. They actually sent an opponent to knock down the God of War on their side. Isn’t that just a fantasy? So?

, everyone was not in a hurry, and stood there to watch one by one. If the God of War fell, I'm afraid their hearts would be in chaos. If the other party's people fell, the people on the Chinese side would probably lose their mood to resist.


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