"Hahaha~" Upon hearing this, Shitshit Qianghao couldn't help but burst into laughter along with his group of younger brothers.
"Shit Qiang, I heard that you are the boss of the middle school in town now? Are you ready for a duel?" Wang Jing looked coldly at the stinky shits who were all laughing so hard that they couldn't stand upright, and issued a challenge to the shit Qiang.
"What? You want to challenge our boss to a duel? Just because you are a beggar?" After hearing Wang Jing's words, a strong man in the crowd suddenly felt that the beggar in front of him had made an international joke and asked sharply.
Got up.
"Do you have the guts? If not, then the old man will call you a bitch when he sees you in the future!!" Wang Jing actually used the provocation method. There are so many thugs in the world now. If you force yourself, that's for sure.
It was him who suffered the loss, so what he hopes most now is that Shi Shiqiang will challenge him in a duel!
"Girl? I think you are the only one who deserves this title, right? Let me torture you, a low-class stinky beggar!!" After hearing Wang Jing's words, the boy behind Shit Qiang had a look on his face.
He sneered, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to come forward.
"Idiot, it's none of your business. Let's see how the old boss will deal with this bastard today!" Shit Qiang is full of confidence now. He doesn't think that this little brother who has been suppressing him in the past can still do it now.
What capital did he have to fight against himself? He did not learn martial arts for nothing. His goal was to defeat the younger brother who bullied him back then and establish his own dignity in Tianmu Town.
"You're such a beggar, Tiaopi, you're both good and bad, let's see how our boss will deal with you, my father-in-law!" After hearing Shitqiang's words, the idiot took back his step, but his mouth was still unforgiving.
Started chattering.
"Shit Qiang, I heard that you went to learn martial arts. It seems that you are no longer the shit that I could step on with one foot under the sole of my shoe." Wang Jing saw that Shit Qiang took off his coat and approached him.
After walking a few steps, Wang Jing moved his wrists and took advantage.
"Hey, stop talking nonsense and abuse you? I only need two successes to do it! Let's do it! If the old boss takes action, you will probably not even have a chance to take action!" That piece of shit has set up a strong position.
Finally, with a confident grin on his lips, he waved to Wang Jing's batch of people who were a head shorter than him.
"Niang Xi's bullshit is so strong, you can blow your bullshit into the sky. I, Wang Jing, am just standing here today, waiting for you to make your first move?" When Wang Jing heard this, he felt in his stomach
After greeting that piece of shit Qiang Ancestor 10,000 times, he thought to himself: "The cattle batches are for daily use, and the trains are for carrying passengers. You are really capable of this, aren't you?"
"Hey, don't blame me for not reminding you, you bastard, take the move!! Drink~" Na Shiqiang was full of confidence. He was no longer the same person as before. The bastard in front of him was no longer capable of fighting.
Don't risk your life. If you take action yourself, he probably won't even have a chance to get close to you!!
"Damn, he's so fast!" Wang Jing was surprised when he suddenly saw Shit Qiang's big body moving closer to him. Wang Jing murmured in surprise, then saw the guy raised his fist and punched his face.
Come on, in desperation, a lazy donkey rolled around and narrowly escaped the punch. However, after seeing such an awkward roll, those bully boys smiled even brighter.
"Yeah! Shit is strong. Now you know that you bitch put your stinky face on the cow and blew it, right? Isn't it smelly? Didn't the cow fart for you to eat?" Wang Jing hid even though he was embarrassed.
, but he also dodged away, ignoring the ridicule of the bunch of shit with a nonchalant expression, and started sarcastically sarcasming the shit.
"Go to hell, you bastard!" Wang Jing finished his words. Shit Qiang, who was very angry, waved towards Wang Jing again.
Seeing that it was difficult to dodge this time, Wang Jing first jumped to dodge the guy's sweeping kick. Then, with a sudden change of heart, he raised his fist and faced the roaring dog shit with his huge iron fist.
It blasted past.
"Peng~" I heard a muffled sound on the viewing platform of this high mountain. The two young men from Bu Liang took a few steps back. Wang Jing quickly put his fist behind his back and retreated for three counts. But that piece of shit with strong physical strength was
It was good, but the mistake was that he was fighting with Wang Jing. At this time, Shit had to take five or six steps back before he could barely stand firm.
"What? Stinky shit? Doesn't your fist taste bad? Hehe~" Wang Jing now looked at the moves of that strong piece of shit, and then he realized that the stinky foot of the shitty guy who relied on the same brute strength as himself relied on the main piece of shit to beat him.
Why did he lose so miserably? Although the strength of that piece of shit was not that much smaller than his own, Wang Jing's hands were trembling behind his back at this time, but he endured the pain and faced the piece of shit with a smile on his face.
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"Hey...hey!" That piece of shit held his trembling hand with one hand and said with a forced smile, "Young boy, I don't think you're any better. Are you willing to give me a punch?"