The personal master of the female president

Brother Shu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed loudly: "Did you hear that? What did he say? He asked me to let him go. He's a beggar... Hahaha, I laughed so hard!"

The people around also laughed.

No one took this beggar seriously, they all regarded him as a psychopath.

"Come on, teach this crazy person a good lesson." Brother Shu sneered again and again.

The two youths rushed directly to the homeless man, and the steel pipes in their hands had already greeted him.

"No!" Yaoyao exclaimed.

The steel pipes in the hands of the two young men had already landed on the homeless man.

"Boom!"

Two steel pipes hit the homeless man's body, and the two young men staggered and took two steps back.

Trembling hands numb.

They can't believe it, is it evil?

This beggar is so resistant to beating?

"Grass!"

Being watched by so many people, the two youths felt very ashamed, and they rushed forward again angrily.

The steel pipe in his hand ruthlessly greeted the homeless man again.

This time, two sticks were used, one on the homeless man's chest and the other on his back.

"Don't!" Yaoyao on the other side had red eyes and tears streaming down her face.

Those who watched the theater around were also a little unbearable.

"This mouse brother is too bullying."

"There's so much to worry about with a homeless man."

"It's really not human."

"..."

The two steel pipes hit the homeless man, and the two youths were shocked back a few steps again.

This time, their hands were so shocked that they felt numb and slightly painful.

The eyes of the two looked like they had seen a ghost, and they looked at each other in disbelief.

At this time, the mouse brother was angry: "What are you doing? Didn't you eat? Can't even take care of a beggar?"

The two young men looked at each other and were angry.

In front of so many people, they can't even deal with a beggar, how shameful?

For a moment, the two men once again held the steel pipe and threw it at the beggar's head.

"Buzz!"

The steel pipe hit the beggar's head with such a loud sound that many people around did not dare to look at it anymore.

Blood flowed down.

Flowing from the bum's head, it looked horrifying.

From the beginning to the end, the homeless man did not speak, nor did he make any movements.

Not even a reaction.

"Run, run!" Yaoyao shouted involuntarily.

"Run, did he run away today?" Brother Shu sneered, "Damn it, a little beggar dares to come and argue with me? Why are you still standing there? Beat me to death!"

Seeing the bleeding from the homeless man's head, the two young men suddenly became more courageous, and once again held the steel pipes to greet them.

At this moment, the homeless man suddenly raised his head.

At that moment, the two youths who had just rushed up were startled by the sudden gaze and took two steps back.

What kind of eyes are those?
It was gloomy, and seemed to have a faint murderous look.

Damn, these two young people are about to cry.

Evil door!
Isn't it just bullying a beggar, why is it so evil?

"Hit me!" At this moment, the homeless man suddenly called out.

Very low and hoarse voice.

Everyone feels that their ears have heard wrong?
What did he say?
Brother Shu was the first to laugh loudly: "Hahaha... I am dying of laughter, this beggar really has a brain problem, a mental problem. He actually asked you to beat him? Why don't you satisfy his wish soon?"

As they said that, the two young men once again held the steel pipes and greeted the homeless man.

One stick, two sticks.

The two young men were having a great time fighting.

It's just that no matter how they hit the stick or how hard they use it.

The tramp stood where he was, motionless, not even moving half a step.

"Damn it, kneel down for me."

A young man shouted angrily, and slammed the tramp's calf with a stick.

It was another strong rebounding force, and the homeless man remained motionless.

"Brother Mouse, this guy is a bit evil." A young man said.

Brother Shu scolded: "What kind of evil is a beggar? Hurry up and beat him to the ground and drag him away. Don't hinder my good deeds."

Saying that, Brother Shu's gaze shifted to Yaoyao.

His goal tonight is naturally this little sister.

Tsk tsk, I missed it for so long, and today I can finally get started.

"Little sister, brother is here to accompany you!" Brother Shu walked towards Yaoyao leeringly.

Yaoyao took a few big steps back in fright, her beautiful eyes were full of panic: "You, don't come here."

"Bastard!" The rough man was knocked down to the ground, struggling desperately, his voice roaring.

His eyes were full of hatred. At that moment, he struggled desperately.

However, everything seemed so helpless.

No matter how powerful he was, he was just a bit skilled. With so many people surrounding him, he had no chance to resist at all.

despair!

Countless people around sighed.

This homeless man really had some brain problems, so he went up and was beaten in vain.

Really, isn't that little girl going to be ruined at the end?
At the same time, the young man was irritated by the tramp, jumped up with the steel pipe, and hit the tramp's head with a stick again.

Many timid screamed and closed their eyes.

Many people have already expected that the next moment the blood will flow all over the ground.

With this stick, no one will lose their heads.

Sure enough, there was a scream immediately, which chilled the hearts of countless people.

This beggar is finished.

However, soon someone felt something was wrong.

The voice doesn't seem to belong to this tramp, but to...

Many people opened their eyes, and the next scene stunned everyone.

The man carrying the steel pipe fell to the ground not far in front of him, screaming again and again.

The steel pipe in his hand was bent violently.

In the middle of the steel pipe, there is a sharp bend.

Countless people's eyeballs are about to fall off, I'll go, what's going on?

This shit is a steel pipe!
Looking at that tramp again, he has nothing to do at this moment.

Except for the bloodstains that had been there before, nothing happened.

Oh my God?
What kind of head is this fucker?Is it made of iron?

Countless people took a deep breath.

Brother Shu, who was walking towards Yaoyao, also realized something was wrong at this time, and when he looked back, he happened to see that homeless man staring at him.

At that moment, it was as if something restrained his neck.

"Let her go."

The voice was still low.

Brother Shu got angry: "Grass, a beggar, what the hell is going on? Let me do it, let's do it together, and kill him."

In an instant, countless people carried the guy and stared at the homeless man covetously.

"It's okay, let me do it!" Brother Biao sneered and walked over step by step.

"Beggar? It seems that you have some skills, and you are quite resistant to beatings? Have you ever practiced the golden bell shield in Shaolin Temple?" Brother Biao sneered: "Come on, let's learn from each other?"

The tramp didn't speak, just looked up at him, then looked down again.

"I look at you, you are indeed a little kung fu, no wonder you dare to stand up. I don't care if you are fake crazy or really have a brain problem. Since you dare to come out, I will beat you mentally handicapped today."

Brother Biao let out a sinister grin, and then strode towards the beggar.

At a position three meters away from the homeless man, Brother Biao jumped on the spot and jumped into the air.

With the help of the geography of the ground, he suddenly swept across and kicked hard.

This kick stunned many people.

The young gangsters who were watching looked excitedly.

"I'll go, this is Brother Biao's famous trick."

"That's right, the last time Biao kicked a full-grown cow and crippled it."

"In my opinion, this kick will definitely cripple this homeless man."

"That's for sure. I really don't know where a dead homeless man came out of. I didn't expect to have some skills."

"Maybe it's because of some ability that he became crazy."

"..."

With such a whistling kick, with incomparably powerful strength, Brother Biao had a sneer on his face.

The tramp didn't resist at all, Brother Biao kicked him directly in the chest.

Brother Biao sneered in his heart, this kick would definitely break all the ribs of this tramp.

In the next second, the smile on Brother Biao's face froze suddenly.

At that moment, he felt that he had kicked a piece of iron.

Incomparably stiff and cold iron.

A piercing pain came from his feet, which made him almost scream.

Then, Brother Biao suddenly discovered that someone had grabbed his feet.

He looked up in astonishment, just in time to see this homeless man who he didn't pay attention to, and grabbed his feet.

He wanted to struggle, but the strength from his feet made him unable to resist, like a mountain of strength.

He was shocked, his eyes full of disbelief.

The next moment, the tramp punched fiercely.

A punch hit his foot.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking was so clear that everyone around could hear it.

Accompanied by Brother Biao's heart-piercing screams.

Like a sledgehammer, hammering into everyone's heart.

The tramp punched again, and then, Brother Biao shut his mouth.

Everyone around them also shut their mouths.

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

what happened?
Oh my God!
Their Brother Biao was instantly killed?
Was instantly killed by a beggar?
Oh my god, is it the way I open my eyes?

At that moment, Brother Shu was also stupid.

The cigarette in his mouth fell straight down.

The eyeballs were round and round, and at that moment, a sense of fear struck.

The most powerful thug around him, Brother Biao, was instantly killed by this beggar?
What the hell.

Big brother, you have such skills, what kind of bum are you?
You can be a bodyguard casually and earn over [-] a month!

How can you let the job of a tramp survive like this?
The others were also dumbfounded, and the onlookers around couldn't believe it.

This tramp is so powerful?

Yaoyao also widened her eyes at this time, a little unexpected.

The rough man who was pinned to the ground shouted excitedly at this moment: "Brother, help, help us, please!"

"Damn it, you still expect a homeless man to save you?" Brother Shu sneered, "No matter how powerful he is, there is only one person. Fuck me, let me hack him to death!"

In the next second, dozens of young gangsters around raised the things in their hands and rushed towards the homeless man.

"It's over, it's over, he's dead now."

"With so many people, this tramp will definitely be hacked to death."

"He is very powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, he can't compare with others."

"If you are a hero, you will die!"

"..."

Brother Shu had a sneer on his face: "Pretentious? Pretentious in front of me? I hate people like you who pretend to be pretentious in front of me the most in my life."

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