Boss, I was wrong!

One of his moves, don't act so stupid.Forceful pose, no one thinks or dares to peep at you Don't worry, you really look like this, how dare you learn women's anti-wolf skills? You are so confident like a god, buddy, you use Rejoice every day, right? "

"Nonsense!" Although there were a lot of nonsense, it was obvious that the fat version of Bao Gong's eloquence did not have the slightest advantage in front of Huang Xiaomu.

To be honest, Huang Xiaomu thinks that his eloquence is very good. In this life, he can't say that Shi Mengfan's cunning and unscrupulous boss is so weak in front of him.

"Fuck, why don't you just scold people if you can't reason? Why do you still want to be my father's brother-in-law? It's a pity that my mother died, or I will send you to see her now?" Huang Xiaomu raised his eyebrows but punched out fiercely Hitting the fat version of Gong Bao directly in the face, his speed was so fast and strong that the fat version of Bao Gong could clearly feel the wind of his fist, and then he was paralyzed in such fear and closed his eyes like a dead fish .

However, when Huang Xiaomu's fist was only a few millimeters away from the tip of his nose, Huang Xiaomu suddenly stopped moving.

After a while, the fat version of Baogong didn't wait for the expected pain, opened his eyes with some doubts, and looked at Huang Xiaomu with a pair of ignorant eyes: "Why didn't you hit me?"

Huang Xiaomu shrugged his shoulders and tilted his head to look at him: "Brother, this is the entrance of my class, okay, I wiped this place this morning, if I see blood later, it will be a big trouble for my duty work, so we Let's change places."

Huang Xiaomu's words were obviously tinged with contempt, so the fat version of Bao Gong frowned, but he still nodded: "Okay, go to the small forest behind the school."

Upon hearing this, Huang Xiaomu nodded in agreement. The small woods behind the school were just like fighting and fighting in the field.A good place to shoot, the fat version of Baogong is so professional that you can't look directly at it.

This forest was actually the place where Huang Xiaomu first met Shi Mengfan. It was already afternoon, and the autumn wind was blowing on him, making him feel inexplicably chilly, and the leaves fluttered with the wind and made a rustling sound.

Huang Xiaomu stood by the wall and licked the corner of his mouth: "Can we start?"

The fat version of Baogong waved his hands at the men who were whispering and then looked at Huang Xiaomu: "Let's fight one-on-one, save yourself from saying that we are unfairly playing tricks and it will have a bad influence on our Chihuo Gang."

"Okay, I'll do whatever I want." Huang Xiaomu spread his hands indifferently, as if he didn't pay attention to the more than 20 people opposite him.

The fat version of Baogong snorted coldly as if Huang Xiaomu rushed over, he was so strong and bulky, even when he stepped on the ground, the ground vibrated a little.

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However, Huang Xiaomu didn't move at all, just looked at him quietly. When the opponent was less than ten centimeters away from him, Huang Xiaomu suddenly turned sideways, and the fat version of Baogong ran towards the wall. If he didn't stop in time, he might hit him. to the wall.

"Tsk..." Huang Xiaomu spread his hands with a helpless look: "Whatever boss there is, there will be what kind of subordinates, as long as you honor your skills and you are so stupid, I don't think you should be called Chihuo." Help, how about we change the name tomorrow and call it Foodie Gang?"

"Stupid. Force!" One of the 20 people cursed and was about to rush forward, but the fat version of Baogong made a stop gesture: "Don't come here and I will fight him myself, I don't believe I can't beat this stunned man!" blue head."

While talking, he looked at Huang Xiaomu and continued cursing, "I haven't heard your name for three years since you were in school, even if you beat Guo Zhen and the others by chance, it's just a coincidence, and now it's a witness." Moment of miracles!"

"Witness that you're so fucking awesome!" Huang Xiaomu gave him a look of contempt: "Haven't you heard the saying that a real person doesn't show his face? Have you ever seen such an idiot? What kind of bullshit do you ever see? You're just idling outside every day? For example, what the hell is Obama?" Bin Laden, how can they fight you one-on-one if they have nothing to do?"

When Huang Xiaomu was talking, the fat version of Baogong had already rushed over, the flesh on his stomach flickered, making Huang Xiaomu's scalp a little numb.

This time, Huang Xiaomu didn't dodge him, but stretched out his fist the moment he rushed over. Huang Xiaomu's fist was so fast that the fat version of Bao Gong had no time to dodge, and the fist hit the fat man with a "bang". The fat version of Baogong's belly trembled but stopped.

In fact, Huang Xiaomu didn't use too much strength, but because the impact force of the inertial fat version of Mr. Bao was not covered, he only felt as if a hammer hit his abdomen hard, causing him pain.

However, this wasn't over yet, Huang Xiaomu kicked out in the middle of his stupefaction, and the body of the fat version of Baogong finally fell to the ground. He clutched his stomach and lay grinning on the ground, feeling that his intestines were about to be messed with. broken.

"Are you convinced or not?" Huang Xiaomu looked at the fat version of Baogong with a cold face and was very unhappy. He wanted to step up and kick him twice, but he couldn't help but hit someone who was pretending to be aggressive.

But at this moment, the fat version of Baogong is really pitiful, so Huang Xiaomu just looked at him in front of him with a trace of indifference in his eyes, as if he was out of tune with this world.

"Boss!" A boy behind him screamed heart-piercingly, he was so pitiful, Huang Xiaomu instantly remembered the frothy drama of the male and female protagonists in the TV series, the male protagonist was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and the female protagonist was heart-piercing in the distance shouted, and then he looked down at the male pig's foot fat version Bao Gong almost spit out his lunch.

One person started to call their kind boss, and the rest were not to be outdone, so the tearful "boss" was like a soul.

Huang Xiaomu looked at the fat version of Baogong with a cheap smile, while the fat version of Baogong coughed and sat up reluctantly: "What are you yelling for? I'm not dead yet!" Those people who heard what he said obediently shut up. The fat version of Mr. Bao became famous relatively early, and he hadn't fought with others in person for at least a year, so he was unavoidably a little rusty.

He looked at Huang Xiaomu with some hatred and then took out a steel military stab from his pocket: "Use this, I can't beat you with bare hands."

Huang Xiaomu blinked at him and then shrugged: "I don't have that thing, I prefer to use fists."

"What you said doesn't count." The fat version of Baogong snorted coldly and then stretched out his hand. The young man who was the first to call out "Boss" immediately took out a military stab from his back and handed it to the fat version of Baogong.

The fat version of Baogong put the two army thorns together and handed them to Huang Xiaomu, shaking them: "Look, they are all the same, don't say I bully you when it's time."

"Haha!" Huang Xiaomu seemed to be in a good mood and smiled, then casually picked up a military thorn and held it in his hand: "Kang is so busy, it's not always clear who will bully who!"

The fat version of Baogong is also a man, although his abdomen hurts abnormally, but he stood up as soon as he rolled over, and looked at Huang Xiaomu hostilely while holding the military thorn in his hand.

This time the fat version of Bao Gongxue was smart, instead of attacking first, he changed from attacking to defending. He just stared at Huang Xiaomu closely, and the steps under his feet seemed to be changing in place.Forced look,

Huang Xiaomu just looked at him with a smile, his expression was not as tense as he was, but he was extraordinarily relaxed, as if he was not in a one-on-one match, but was strolling in the garden.

Suddenly, Huang Xiaomu exerted force on his right foot and rushed out in an instant. Huang Xiaomu's speed was not very fast, but the distance under his feet was abnormally large. The huge strength allowed him to gain a lot of strength when he kicked the ground. Unlimited help and then arrived in front of the fat version of Baogong in a few steps.

He shot suddenly, and the army thorn spun around in his hand, and then directly scratched the fat version of Duke Bao's chest.As the name suggests, the military thorn should be used for stabbing, but it seems to be too lethal, so Huang Xiaomu didn't thorn but used the military thorn to scratch the body of the fat version of Baogong.

Huang Xiaomu's speed was so fast that the fat version of Baogong couldn't catch where his military thorns were. The fat version of Baogong's military thorns always seemed to be half a beat behind Huang Xiaomu's arm, so he stepped back. However, although Huang Xiaomu didn't take a step on his feet, he moved back little by little with the strength of his legs, and always kept such a distance from the fat version of Baogong, so that the fat version of Baogong couldn't use it, but he couldn't stop Huang Xiaomu's movements.

"Pa-ta." With a sound, Huang Xiaomu backed up abruptly and threw the military thorn directly on the ground. Seeing Huang Xiaomu's action, the fat version of Bao Gong was obviously taken aback, and he rushed forward to stab Huang Xiaomu's chest, but Huang Xiaomu threw out his palm suddenly, and the palm turned into claws in the air, directly grabbing the fat version of Baogong's wrist, and then he exerted force suddenly, and the sound of bones breaking seemed to be heard.

The fat version of Baogong yelled "Aww".

Huang Xiaomu just looked at him and smiled but didn't let go, and then a few seconds later, the sound of clothes being broken came. The fat version of Bao Gong followed the sound and lowered his head to see that his school uniform had been cut into pieces by Huang Xiaomu's military stab. Ragged, hanging on his body like rags, a little blood seeped from the wound made by the military thorn, and the half-transparent abdominal muscles looked a little sexy.

And it was at this time that the cool wind hit, and the fat version of Bao Gong suddenly felt the pain from the wounds on his body that had been scratched by the military stabs.

"How do you feel?" Huang Xiaomu asked with a smile as he let go of the fat version of Baogong's wrist.

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The fat version of Baogong only felt that the wind blowing on his body seemed to be slashing at his body with a small blade. He covered the wound on his chest with his hand, but found that the hand that Huang Xiaomu was holding just now was half hanging down and couldn't be used. Immediately there was a piercing pain in the wrist.

Seeing his dying expression, Huang Xiaomu seemed to look at him apologetically and then shrugged his shoulders: "I'm really sorry, a person who didn't