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They all thought that the painful expression on the man's face was pretending.

Xiaonuo borrowed from the bottom, and the gun fell steadily in his own hands. Xiaonuo’s eyebrows were slight, and he thought the gun would be heavy.

Xiaonuo took a gun, slammed into the man's abdomen, and smashed it with a small fist. The man repeatedly stepped back.

Everyone only saw the surface. They all thought that this man was a costumed expression, but he did not expect that he was already sore and trembled, and even a few cold sweats appeared on his forehead.

"Ouch, Asshole."

After hearing the man's words, several other companions immediately understood what to do, and they only had to show "losing".

Just when they were together, one of them had not reacted to what had happened, and they were kicked out. Although not far away, he was more than 100 kilograms.

I had to sit on the ground and stare at them, my eyes are full of incredible, how is this possible? Just a little child, how can his strength be so big?

This little thing is on their body. It seems that there is no strength in a small fist, but in fact, his tricks are picking their soft underbelly.

After a while, the voice of mourning came one after another.

Wei Lifu quickly called people to call the martial arts director. "What is this child?"

"I do not know either."

Immediately, the director immediately called "cut", and Xiaonuo could not understand his words.

The coffin quickly got up and shouted "Xiaonuo."

Xiaonuo immediately stopped his hand and ran to the front of the coffin. He had a distressed heart and wanted to call "mother", but he was afraid that he would bring trouble to his mother after shouting "mother".

auzw.com Lingbi slowly stood up and touched Xiaonuo’s head. “Xiaonuo baby, mother is filming, do you think your mother is really hurt?”

When seeing the blood of the corner of the spirit, Xiaonuo stopped talking.

The Lingbi knew what the little guy was thinking, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spit out a blood sac. "Look, this is a blood sac, and my mother is really not injured."

Xiaonuo’s eyes flashed a touch of novelty, it was not blood!

Then he slowly relieved.

Looking at the ground, there are several group performances lying down. The coffin walked to the front of the power, and said with apologetic: "Director, I am embarrassed, just..."

Because my mother is also speaking English, Xiaonuo still can't understand a sentence.

Only the words of the coffin have not been finished, and Wei Lifu asked with excitement: "Is this child the "prodigy" in your Chinese legend?"

Ling Ling took a moment, Xiaonuo is not a child prodigy, just shaking his head, Wei Lifu has already come to the face of Xiao Nuo, said a few words of English to him.

Xiaonuo showed a stunned look, asking for help in general.

The coffin lowered the voice. "Director, he is my son."

Willifu suddenly looked up, it seemed to be unbelievable. "What did you say? He is your son?"

"Yes, director, please also keep us confidential."

Willif repressed his inner joy. "Do not worry, I have a small request, I hope you and Elvis can agree."

The two of them whispered at the side, completely ignoring the mood of others, and they were all curious, what is the power of the power and the spirit.

The coffin slightly frowned, Xiaonuo was a big fire in the last "Faculty of Juvenile". When Shanshan was his own agent, there were already many brands who wanted to find Xiaonuo as a spokesperson, just a coffin. I feel that Xiaonuo is not suitable to be held too high now.