Rural Friends Circle

You really think you are very popular, but you will know later that you are actually an idiot. Looking at Zheng Guagua walking up unsteadily, Tang Feng tapped the bottle several times with his fingers.

"Boy, are you crazy?" Zheng Guagua stopped, raised the stick, pointed at Tang Feng's nose, and said in a strange tone.

"Grandson, you'd better move this thing away from my eyes, otherwise, I won't let you cry." Tang Feng squinted his eyes, looked at Zheng Guagua standing opposite, and said in a cold voice.

Damn it, this grandson is so crazy. Does he really think that he can walk around in Pingyang City just because he knows Liu Siyuan? Seeing Tang Feng, who was even more arrogant than himself, Zheng Guagua was stunned for a moment. He had never expected that the country bumpkin in front of him would dare to be so arrogant after being blocked here by his own people.

"Do you really think that after knowing Liu Siyuan, no one will dare to deal with you? Today I will let you understand why the flowers are so red." Before he finished speaking, the bat in his hand pointed towards Tang Feng's The head was smashed.

In the past, Tang Feng would have been unable to dodge Zheng Guagua's stick, but since he took the fairy weed and two more moonlights, Tang Feng's physical fitness was no longer what it is today. Compared to the past.

This extremely fast stick fell in his eyes, but it was so slow that after he stretched out his hand, he easily grabbed the stick in his hand. He pulled hard with his arm, and Zheng Guagua followed. The bat was pulled over.

Before Zheng Guagua could react, he pinched Zheng Guagua's neck with his left hand and opened the bottle cap with his right hand. As the bottle mouth opened, the bad luck inside flowed out, as if it was alive, from the air. It flew past and entered Zheng Guagua's body.

When the bad luck entered Zheng Guagua's body, he quietly put the bottle away and pushed forward with his left hand, pushing Zheng Guagua away. The bad luck got to him. From now on, this guy will suffer.

After Zheng Guagua broke free from Tang Feng's hand, he took several steps back. His eyes were blazing with fire, as if he wanted to eat Tang Feng alive. At this age, he had never been bullied like this before.

"Come on, kill this grandson." The angry roar echoed on the Foshan road.

"Grandson, I advise you, don't mess with me, otherwise, you will have bad luck." Tang Feng stood there with his arms folded, his eyes narrowed, and he said with a half-smile.

If I mess with you, you will have bad luck! Who do you think you are? You are a god. Today, I have to kill you, you idiot. Zheng Guagua snorted coldly. Tang Feng's warning naturally fell on deaf ears.

"Go ahead and kill him."

Before the voice fell, there were several loud calls of birds in the sky. He raised his head and looked towards the sky. In his eyes, several black dots fell from the sky. Before he could react, these black dots hit him accurately. on his face.

This is so effective. Tang Feng, who was standing opposite, looked at Zheng Guagua who was hit in the face by a few pieces of bird droppings. He felt a chill in his body. If he was infected with bad luck, then in the next five days , I am afraid that I will be tortured to death.

Zheng Guagua stood there, stunned for a while. Then he stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face. When he saw the smelly bird droppings on his hand, he finally lost his composure and screamed "Kill the Pig". The screams echoed on the Foshan road.

At the same time, a dilapidated van passed quickly from behind. When the van passed by Zheng Guagua, the window suddenly opened and an unknown object was thrown out of the vehicle.

He saw the unknown object flying lightly, and then accurately attached to Zheng Guagua's face. Tang Feng looked over carefully. After seeing the unknown object, he couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter.

Who the hell is so wicked, throwing sanitary napkins on the road? What's even more shameful is that this sanitary napkin is still used, stained with blood in the middle, and now it's stuck on Zheng Guagua's face, giving him that handsome face , dyed red.

Okay, I forgive you. As long as you don’t come to me again, I won’t take the initiative to look for you. Looking at Zheng Guagua with blood on his forehead, Tang Feng silently mourned for three seconds in his heart, and at the same time decided to forgive Zheng Guagua. Guagua.

The picture was so beautiful that even those with yellow and red hair were a little confused when they saw Zheng Guagua, whose face was covered with blood and bird droppings.

"I have already said, don't provoke me, otherwise, you will have bad luck. Look, it has come true now. You are seeking your own death, and no one can save you. Boy, just ask for your own blessings." Not wanting to quarrel with Zheng Guagua anymore, after he finished speaking, he turned and returned to his car.

Looking at the smashed pickup truck, he didn't feel distressed at all. Isn't it just a pickup truck worth hundreds of thousands? But when Zheng Guagua was tortured by bad luck and wanted to die, and came to beg him, it wasn't. Compensation for a brand new pickup truck will do the trick.

He believed that Zheng Guagua might not be able to hold on for two days under the cruelty of bad luck, and when the time came, he would definitely come to him to beg him.

It seems that the bottle can't be thrown away, maybe it can be used later, he thought in his heart.

"Fuck you, you thought I would believe your lies." Zheng Guagua, whose eyes were covered with blood, his chest heaving violently, and in anger, he hit Tang Feng with the bat in his hand.

Under instinctive reaction, Tang Feng wanted to dodge, but before he could make a move, a black object flew over his head, and then collided with the bat in his eyes.

Then, the bat flew back along the original trajectory strangely, and just as Tang Feng and the yellow-haired men were stunned, it landed perfectly on Zheng Guagua's head.

With a muffled "bang", Zheng Guagua was knocked out by the bat he threw out.

The entire Foshan Road was dead silent. The yellow-haired men looked at Zheng Guagua lying on the ground. After a moment, they slowly turned their heads and looked at Tang Feng. Their eyes seemed to have seen a ghost.

Two of them were timid, and they even quietly moved their feet to keep themselves as far away from Tang Feng as possible.

This was too fucking weird. First it was bird shit, then it was a bloody sanitary napkin, and now, the bat he threw out strangely flew back and knocked him down. There was no such coincidence in the world.

At this time, a red BMW drove from the bottom of Foshan Road. When it arrived here, it stopped. After the car door opened, a beautiful figure walked down. Tang Feng looked over. Wasn't this Lin Mengjia?

After getting off the car, Lin Mengjia first looked at the pickup truck that was smashed to pieces, and then looked at Zheng Guagua lying on his back on the ground.

"Tang Feng, what happened to him?" Seeing Zheng Guagua with blood all over his face, Lin Mengjia was shocked, thinking that it was Tang Feng who beat him.

"It's retribution. Just now, when a van passed by, a bloody sanitary napkin was thrown out of the car window and hit him in the face. This guy was so angry that he threw the baseball bat in his hand into the sky, but the baseball bat fell down and hit his head again, knocking him out." Tang Feng spread his hands and said innocently.

Looking at Tang Feng, Lin Mengjia deeply doubted that what he said was all made up by him. If he was unlucky, it couldn't be so unlucky. First, he was hit in the face by a bloody sanitary napkin, and then he was knocked out by the baseball bat he threw out. This was simply bad luck.