The Celestial Master of Time Traveling

Deng Chuan couldn't bear it anymore and swung his fist.

Zhuang Xian dodged lightly.

"How dare you hide!"

Deng Chuan was furious.

"You want to beat me, and I'm not allowed to hide?"

"Damn three!"

Deng Chuan kicked over.

"Become a eunuch."

Zhuang Xian easily grabbed Deng Chuan's foot, and he smiled.

"You never wash your feet, do you? No wonder there is a midnight fragrance."

"There's a fight ahead."

Two old men who went back from shopping put down the car and went to join in the fun.

Soon, a group of people came.

It can be described as heavily surrounded.

Zhuang Xian looked at these neighbors helplessly.

Sure enough, there are people eating melons everywhere.

The people who eat melons don't care what's going on, they have already started shouting.

"Xiaozhuang, come on!"

Regardless of the reason, Zhuang Xian is in the same community as them.

Those in your own community, of course, have to work hard.

There are more and more people eating melons, but Deng Chuan is excited.

"I'm going to tell you to see what a dog eats mud!"

Tell Zhuang Xian that pustule to go back quickly.

Teach him a lesson, give him a pair of panda eyes, and a lobster waist.

When this guy is honest, kill him another [-].

"I'll see in a while what it looks like when a dog eats mud."

Zhuang Xian showed no sign of weakness.

Deng Chuan rushed over and punched Zhuang Xian.

Before he could punch him, Zhuang Xian grabbed his wrist.

Zhuang Xian didn't try hard at all.

For this kind of miscellaneous fish, just stretching out your hand casually can make him immobile.

Seeing that Zhuang Xian's side is gaining momentum, the people who eat melons are even happier.

Sure enough, the people on my side are stronger than this green turtle.

"Come on, beat the green turtle!"

One shouted.

"Don't let Happy Community down!"

"we support you!"

"Down with the skeleton monster!"

"Down with the feather duster!"

As soon as that person took the lead, a group of people booed, it was like watching a movie.

Deng Chuan gritted his teeth.

Where did this group of old turtles come from?

Get rid of Zhuang Xian in a while, and deal with these old guys who need to be beaten.

Zhuang Xian only felt a little embarrassed, he just wanted to teach Lao Lai a lesson for not paying back the money.

Are these people who eat melons forcing him to beat people?

He is a little worried.

If he didn't grasp the strength well, would Deng Chuan suffer from hemiplegia?

He doesn't have that much money to pay for medical expenses now.

There is no excitement to watch, and the people who eat melons are not happy.

"It's already a duel, don't be silly, let's start quickly."

"This green-haired turtle, whose clothes are so in the way, will definitely not be able to beat you."

"As expected of a pustule."

Deng Chuan smiled triumphantly.

"Don't you dare?"

Taking advantage of Zhuang Xian's release of his hand, Deng Chuan quickly pushed down an old man.

He snatched the folding chair from his hand and smashed it.

"You bastard, call your grandpa.

Kneel down and kowtow now, I will only lend you thirty-eight thousand.

Otherwise, hum. "

"Are you in the property market? Soaring all the way?"

Zhuang Xian sighed.

He glanced at the melon eaters.

"It's blackmail."

The owner of the eating melon group quickly agreed.

"It's not just extortion, it's robbery!"

"Hurry up and beat me up! Are you keeping the green-haired turtle and waiting for the Chinese New Year to stew Farewell My Concubine?"

Farewell My Concubine is a dish.

Commemorating Liu Bang's defeat of Xiang Yu has a sense of irony.

The ingredients are soft-shelled turtle and chicken.

Although the gap between the soft-shelled turtle and the tortoise is a bit large, Deng Chuan, the green-haired turtle, seems to be able to make do with it.

The people who eat melons have already angered Deng Chuan.

"I'll beat up Zhuang Xian, a bum, until his own mother doesn't even know him..."

Before he finished speaking, an old man answered.

"His mother died long ago.

It is more practical for him to beat you up so that your mother cannot recognize you. "

Deng Chuan jumped over to kick the old man.

"Oh, someone died!"

The old man lay down directly, humming and chirping.

Zhuang Xian folded his arms.

"You're in trouble."

Deng Chuan stared blankly.

Someone actually wants to touch porcelain!