People in Fengxian: Put on hair wax and become the boss

Bilpen.

Several Gridsum members with gauze wrapped in their heads squatted at the door of the rooftop.

While smoking a cigarette, he looked at Yoshiki Murayama sitting on the edge of the rooftop.

"How has Brother Murayama been these days, why does he look sullen every day. "

"Who knows, every day there is no expression on his face at all, he looks like a zombie. "

"Is it possible that it was because I was beaten up by the boss of the phoenix last time, so I was autistic?"

"No, it's just a one-time defeat, so you don't close yourself. "

Several Kunishuang bad people expressed their incomprehension, and they all looked at the yellow-haired bad man who suggested that Yoshiki Murayama might be autistic.

For them, being beaten, that's a very normal thing.

Come out and be bad.,How can there be someone who won't be beaten.,Defeat or something.,It's normal.。。

"For us, maybe that's the case, after all, we're all used to it, but Brother Murayama is different from us waste, he is super strong, there are so many colleges and universities around, there is no guy who is Brother Murayama's opponent, this time, I'm afraid it is Brother Murakami's first failure, and he was beaten very badly. "

Huang Mao was spitting out a cigarette and talking eloquently.

"If it's the first time, it's really hard to accept. "

The other bad guys of the National Match, looking back on the first time, were full of confidence to fight with others, and then they were uncomfortable after being beaten by others.

I understand a little bit of Murayama Yoshiki's mood at this time.

"Don't worry, with Brother Murayama's strength, it is estimated that he will be able to adjust his mentality again soon. "

"I 18 also believe in Brother Murayama, but Brother Murayama's current sitting posture is not too dangerous. "

"I won't just think about it, jump down, I've seen Brother Murayama sitting on the sofa next to him for the past few days, and today he suddenly sat on the edge of the rooftop. "

"Should... Probably not. "

Speaking of this, several national pairs glanced at each other, stood up suddenly, and rushed towards Yoshiki Murayama.

When they saw that they were about to approach, several people stopped the car in unison.

"Stop, stop... Now is not the time to irritate Brother Murayama. "

"That Brother Murayama, don't you think about it, that one... Do you have any reason to persuade you?"

"I have..."

"That Brother Murayama, if you think about it carefully, your body is so strong, if you jump, if you can't die, you will become half-paralyzed, and you really can't die if you want to..."

"Damn, what kind of comfort is this, are you afraid that Brother Murayama's death is not thorough enough?"

"You don't understand, it's called fighting poison with poison. "

"You're a genius!"

"I've won awards, but I'm not that smart!"

"I'm sarcastic about you. "

I heard the bad voices of several national doubles.

Sitting on the edge of the rooftop, Yoshiki Murayama came back to his senses, slowly turned his head, and looked at them expressionlessly: "What are you doing?"

"We're afraid you won't be able to open it. "

Several Kunisun bad people immediately stopped arguing and looked at Yoshiki Murayama again.

"Can't think of anything?"

"No... It's nothing. "

Seeing that Yoshiki Murayama didn't look like he was about to jump, several national doubles hurriedly shook their heads.

Yoshiki Murayama didn't say anything, just stood up slowly and walked downstairs, his expression still unchanged, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Anyway, it's good that Brother Murayama didn't jump. "

"Hmm!"

"This is my credit, and you have a treat tonight. "

", and I don't look at myself. "

Just when these national doubles began to quarrel again.

Yoshiki Murayama had already stepped off the rooftop, and then left the National Standardsum, and continued to walk aimlessly.

He always felt that he was the strongest.

At least you can definitely use your fists to make your own fame, and then join the Kowloon Group

The surrounding colleges and universities have been defeated to the ground, which is enough to prove it.

But the last time, he was beaten by Huangfu Longdou, which basically completely crushed the self-confidence he had accumulated for a long time.

"Why, I'm so much worse than him?"

This question has been constantly coming to Yoshiki Murayama's mind for a while.

He really couldn't figure out why the gap between himself and Huangfu Longdou was so big.

At this time, Yoshiki Murayama, who was quiet in his thoughts, collided with a yellow-haired guy with a bad appearance on his shoulder.

Yoshiki Murayama didn't care, and continued to walk forward with his hands in his pockets.

"Hey, stop me!"

However, the yellow-haired man stopped, turned around, and shouted to Yoshiki Murayama with an unhappy face.

The four bad guys who were with him also stopped together.

But Yoshiki Murayama, who was immersed in frustration, did not hear it and continued to move forward.

"TM, I bumped into someone, and I didn't apologize to Lao Tzu, did you?"

In the eyes of Huang Mao, Yoshiki Murayama is ignoring himself and not taking himself seriously.

Immediately rushed up and blocked in front of Yoshiki Murayama.

It's just that when he saw Yoshiki Murayama who had a figure in front of him, he stepped out directly, and instinctively bypassed.

"Ah Mao, you kid has been completely ignored, haha!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to bear it. "

"Won't he pay tens of thousands of dollars?"

Under the coaxing of several other bad people, the anger of the yellow haired bad rose to the extreme.

"Bastard, Lao Tzu told you to stop!"

Huang Mao ran up again and stopped in front of Yoshiki Murayama.

This time, he raised his hand and punched it.

Bang~

On the spot, it smashed firmly on Yoshiki Murayama's cheek.

Yoshiki Murayama's head was also smashed back by the punch.

However, he still had his hands in his pockets, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

Then he slowly turned his head and looked at the yellow hair in front of him, and there was still a dead silence in his eyes, without any lust.

"TM, look down on Lao Tzu, right?"

Huang Mao yelled and smashed his fist at Yoshiki Murayama again.

Subsequently, Yoshiki Murayama, who was punched several times in the face, still had no change in his expression, as if the fist just now did not fall on his body.

The yellow hair that beat him was bad, but he was stunned.

Looking at Yoshiki Murayama, and then at his fist, his eyes flashed with dazedness.

"Hey, Mao, haven't you eaten today?"

"This didn't beat people down, isn't it too wasteful?"

"You're too vain, people are standing there for you to beat. "

His fox friends and dog friends are just watching the excitement and not thinking it's a big deal.

Huang Mao was stimulated, looked around left and right, and then picked up a brick from the ground.

"Since you're looking for death, then don't blame me!"

Huang Mao's face was hideous, and he screamed and smashed the brick in his hand towards Murayama Yoshiki's head.

In this instant.

Yoshiki Murayama seemed to finally come to his senses and looked up at the bricks that had been thrown down at him.

Then he moved, raising his hand and grabbing the brick.

Bang~~~

After the brick smashed into the palm of Murayama's hand, it immediately stopped and was steadily blocked.

"Boy, you finally have a reverse..."

Huang Mao saw Murayama Yoshiki making a move, and just spoke, but he didn't finish his words.

Yoshiki Murayama's fist slammed into the yellow-haired cheek.

His fists couldn't move the Emperor Fu Longdou.

But to fight some miscellaneous soldiers, it can be described as heavy artillery.

This punch went down, and Huang Mao lost his balance on the spot and slammed into the ground.

"Ah~~~"

The yellow haired bad even lay there with his mouth covered in blood open and began to let out a wail of pain.

So much blood, it looks like at least one tooth is missing.

"How dare you do it!"

"Brothers, come on!"

"Kill this guy!"

Although they are fox friends and dog friends, these bad people, seeing that the yellow-haired bad ones were beaten down, they still rushed up together.

These guys are all at the level of trash fish.

In the face of Yoshiki Murayama, the results are obvious.

Soon, there was only one bad man left, standing in front of Murayama Ryoshi 087 with a face full of fear.

Just when Yoshiki Murayama was about to finish off the last bad thing.

In a nearby alley, two men walked out.

He looks young, and in appearance, he looks like Yoshiki Murayama, or a year or two older.

One of them had dyed blonde hair, and the other was tall.

"Hey, stop me. "

The blonde man immediately shouted at Yoshiki Murayama and Bad Will.

Everyone around here knows who the two of them are.

The blonde one is called a cobra, and when fighting, the one-handed grappling skill will entangle the opponent like a cobra and suffocate it, so I don't know when it started, everyone began to call him cobra.

Another man who looked quite tall was called Yamato, and the cobra had small hair.

The two have been fighting together since childhood.

When I was a child, on this street, it was a small child who gave adults a headache.

Now, it's also a headache for some people.

For them, fighting is like eating and drinking, and the guy they are targeting can't help but have a headache.

And here, it can be regarded as the territory of the two, after all, their home is here.

However, Yoshiki Murayama didn't stop there, he still punched and neatly put down the last bad guy left in front of him.

After it was over, Yoshiki Murayama only glanced at Cobra and Yamato, and then continued to take steps.

"Hey, I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

Yamato's temper tantrum rushed up and grabbed Yoshiki Murayama's shoulder.

It was also the moment when Yamato's hand put on Yoshiki Murayama's shoulder.

"Yamato, be careful!"

The cobra immediately sensed something and immediately reminded loudly.

I saw that at this moment, Yoshiki Murayama turned around and punched straight towards the Yamato face door.

In Yamato's opinion, Yoshiki Murayama is the one who is making trouble here.

And in the eyes of Yoshiki Murayama, Yamato and Cobra may be those bad accomplices.