Chapter: 1150
"Who the hell are you... ah!"
The person who took the lead flew out before he could finish his sentence!
The jaw is crooked in an instant!
He fell to the ground, screaming, blood spattering.
"ah��"
"Dare to do it? Kill him!"
When the rest of the people saw it, they were furious. No one had dared to fight with them before. Seeing that Brother Gou dared to beat someone, they were not polite at all. They picked up the sticks on the ground and rushed towards Brother Gou!
"boom!"
The long stick slammed down hard, Brother Gou didn't even try to hide, he raised his hand and held the stick firmly.
The stick snapped and snapped in two!
The man with the stick in his hand felt a sudden shock in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw Brother Gou's eyes, which were enough to kill him, and he couldn't help feeling a burst of fear.
Who the hell is this?
"boom!"
Brother Gou didn't talk nonsense at all, and just hit him flying with a punch.
He let out a roar, like a mad leopard, punching several times, knocking those people down to the ground!
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't do it here, he really wanted to blow their heads to pieces!
Those people fell to the ground, screaming again and again, looking at Brother Gou in horror, and at the few people who came.
They didn't know who these people were, and they dared to fight them.
"You...you..."
Liu Yang got up from the ground, saw the urn in Jiang Ning's hand, and seemed to realize that? Fu Er brushed the ground and dyed Fu Wuxi? What, tears fell down when his lips moved.
Jiang Ning walked over, handed the urn to Liu Yang with both hands, opened his mouth to speak, when the eighteen mother who stood up suddenly spoke.
"Xiaohui? Is Xiaohui back?"
She was full of anticipation and worry, for fear of getting a negative answer.
Liu Yang couldn't stop crying, a man in his fifties burst into tears!
He was about to answer when Jiang Ning shook his head, took a step forward, grabbed Shiba's mother's hand, and imitated Shiba's voice: "Mom, I'm home."
In an instant, Brother Gou and the others all had red eyes.
"Xiaohui! It's Xiaohui's voice!"
Eighteen's mother, weeping with joy, quickly held Jiang Ning's hand tightly, as if her son would leave if she let go.
Jiang Ning turned his head to look at Brother Gou, and Brother Gou immediately understood, a few people stepped forward, without any courtesy, covered the mouths of those bastards, and dragged them out.
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