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1296 Ancestry

In horror, the young man grabbed the film and chopped it down without even looking at it. He turned around and slashed Mei Nannan's head.

"Be careful, guys!"

"Damn it, why are you so frizzy!"

Huang Zhuo and Xu Gaopeng exclaimed together.

He was talking quickly, and when he saw that the blade was about to fall on Mei Nannan's face, he suddenly accelerated and directly pressed his body against the young man. The other party's arm was barely clamped against his shoulders, and the knife naturally fell into nothing.

Before the young man could react, Mei Nannan suddenly raised his right shoulder, and the guy in the other party's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Mei Nannan caught the opportunity, and saw him take a step back and pull away the two of them again. He hugged the young man's head with both hands and pressed down hard, then lifted his knee and hit the other person's jaw hard.

This knee was really not light, and I killed a few young men's teeth on the spot.

The young man fell weakly and spit out a few mouthfuls of saliva and white foam mixed with blood.

"Damn it, chop me?!"

But Mei Nannan did not intend to let the young man go. He lifted his hair with his left hand and pulled it up roughly. He swung his right hand, and there were a few loud big mouths.

With the slap, the young man's originally pretty cheek was beaten into a pig's head, and he spit out two front teeth again.

Seeing this scene, Wu Bei also showed a hint of surprise.

Mei Nannan took action too quickly, and he completed more than a dozen slaps in almost a blink of an eye. It would be difficult for him and Sun Ze to complete it.

"Say, who asked you to come?"

Mei Nannan shook the other party and shouted loudly.

"Brother Guang... Zhao Guang!"

The young man was completely fucked and had a quick answer with a vague and vague answer.

"Where is he put?"

Mei Nannan then asked again.

"I don't know anything else about the Zhao family teahouse in Kuanzhai Alley!"

The young man said cryingly.

"Stop talking to me is useless, lead the way!"

Mei Nannan thought for a few seconds and stuffed the young man into Wubei's car like garbage. He growled in anger: "Brother driving, today I must capture the thief and capture the king first. Grandma and grandson, I can't bear it and just swallow my anger just to make a living. These baskets seem to really think I'm a clay figure!"

"Brother Wu..."

Huang Zhuo looked at Wu Bei and asked where to go with his eyes.

"My friend's work must help, let's go."

Wu Bei flew out the half-drawn cigarette butt bomb and whined happily.

"You don't have to worry about it later, let me do it myself."

Mei Nannan wiped the fine sweat from her forehead and shouted at Wu Bei.

People who have just had a fight or are about to get a fight are more excited. Medically, this symptom is called "hysteria". Hysteria, also known as hysteria, is a common neurosis and belongs to the highest level of self-suggestion. It is often said that the more you shake, the more you can beat it. It is probably the reason.

"You have to strengthen your lower limbs more in the future, otherwise you will not be able to walk two rounds when you encounter a ruthless hand who knows how to capture the plate."

Wu Bei handed Mei Nannan a cigarette to remind him.

"I'm right. When I was practicing Sanda, the coach also commented that way. I had no choice. I was born prematurely and once the mother was born, the support of my legs was much worse than that of normal people, and my bones and muscles were much weaker, so I could only not strengthen my hands."

Mei Nannan nodded after taking a cigarette.

"Damn, are you still so hard if you have any problems with your legs and feet?"

Xu Gaopeng had an incredible expression on his face.

"What's wrong? The hard work is done, and the three thousand Yue Jia can swallow Wu! If you smash two thousand punches every day on the sandbag, you will probably be even more arrogant than me."

Mei Nannan pulled his nose and responded. Halfway through his words, he turned around and slapped the cheeks of the young man who had just been caught in the car and scolded: "What's wrong with me? Why don't you say anything?"

“Yes, yes.”

The young man was busy and gagging his head.

"Bang!"

Mei Nannan turned around and then pulled back again, shouting with a ferocious face: "I told you to say a word, but I didn't let you move!"

"Yes, stop beating me, I know I'm wrong."

The young man cried out with a "wow" sound.

"Bang!"

Mei Nannan then slapped the other person in the face again, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Shut it back, let me hear you thrust for a while, and immediately throw you out of the car and say! Who is that Zhao Guang?"

"Zhao Guang's family runs a teahouse, since his father... Oh no, it was his grandfather's generation. He was famous for his brother Pao in Kuanzhai Alley. He is very generous around here, not only because the family is in this business, but also because he worships Shuangliu's boss Cheng Er Ge, who is very awesome anyway."

The young man thought and told him what he knew.

"Hey, the ancestral three generations are passed down!"

Mei Nannan held his head up and chuckled: "Okay, today I have to dig him to the bottom and see how awesome it is."

"Dingling..."
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