Chapter 823： Idol brother (2/2)
”Brother Sorrow, Brother Sorrow!”
”Brother Lin!”
Eh? Why are these little guys here!
Lin Chou looked out the door, no one sent it, only an off-road vehicle of the general-purpose brand in the base city without any armor protection, frowning.
——These children are too courageous, so they dare to venture into the wilderness?
Qin Sheng's second tiger gourd baby Xia Yu, plus Wang Mian and three guys who are obviously above the standard.
Qin Sheng introduced,
”Brother Chou, this is Mou Ting, this is the second child of Yang, and this is the youngest member of Kong, from our school.”
Lin Chou twisted the hair of Erhu and Gourd Baby into a chicken coop, and said casually,
”Huh? Classmate...”
This has to be spent in Qinshan Martial Arts School for many years, it seems that you have to be more than 20 years old, right?
Mou Ting, whose body is almost perfect, can vaguely see the shape of her abdominal muscles through her thin clothes, and gave Lin Chou an awkward but polite smile.
”Hello, Brother Chou, my father often mentions you-and your food.”
Yang Lao Eryi grasped Lin Chou's hand and shook it vigorously.
”Brother Lin, you are my idol, really.”
As for the youngest Kong in Qin Sheng's mouth, he was a thin young man with an unusually pale complexion. He covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed a few times, red plums—he belonged to the same style of painting with Sikong, both sick.
”this is...”
Kong Laoyao looked bitter,
”My father, Kong Yi, ah, hello, brother, my father took it a few days ago and practiced a set of daily combo punches. In fact, I was in good health when I was not injured, really.”
After speaking, he coughed violently.
”...”
Lin Chou smacked his lips,
”Kong Yi... the big guy who can fight the cows across the mountain?”
The youngest Kong waved his hand in grief,
”As my father’s comrade, can you not mention this kind of thing? In fact, the secret of our Confucian family, the ancestral method of fighting cows across the mountain, is all practiced by my own son, wow... When I get up, my sad tears can't stop and wow...”
”Wait, wait, wait a while, what elder brother, where did you discuss it?”
Youngest Kong looked at Qin Sheng suspiciously, then turned around and smiled at Lin Chou.
”Brother Chou, aren't you sister Xiaoyu's brother?”
”Boom!”
Two gunshots.
The youngest Kong held his bleeding butt, his smile remained unchanged, the standard of a textbook.
Xia Yu blew the M500's hot muzzle,
”Next time I will target the kidney.”
Qin Sheng glared at Youngest Kong.
”Okay Sister Yu, tomorrow I will find a few younger brothers to spread the news in the school. The youngest member of Kong was smashed by a shot of Sister Yu-Sister Yu is mighty, and Sister Yu will never grow old forever!”
Youngest Kong’s face turned green.
”Hey, do you want to hurt the dog like this?”
Yang Lao Er mysteriously approached Lin Chou,
”Idol Brother Idol Brother, tsk tsk...you...this small body...do you really dare to deal with the broken eggs? Mighty...really, since the day I learned the news, I I regard you as an idol for a lifetime, absolutely no change... digging grass, it's awesome!”
Lin Chou: ”???”
Leng Han, who turned his back to a few little guys to eat, suddenly freezes.
There was a sudden silence in the small hall, no no no, this is not a simple silence-it is a dead silence, a dead silence.