unscrupulous angel

The big gangster doesn't say anything, but he keeps doing it!

"Boss is rascal, shameless, smelly and shameless. Many times I can't help but despise him. But I have to say, Boss is really a man!" The fat man sighed and exclaimed.

Bradley, Vegeta, Zizilino and the others nodded repeatedly after hearing Fatty's words.

The big gangster is really a monster.

He is unscrupulous, shameless, shameless, lustful, sloppy, and full of dirty words... It can be said that his shortcomings are probably countless.

However, he never hides his shortcomings.

He is a very "real" person, living a real life.

But it is very strange, he has so many shortcomings, but after getting in touch with him, people will not hate him, but will be attracted by that unique thing about him.

Monster, it seems that besides monster, there is really no other word to describe the big hooligan!

"Mal Gobi!" The fat man suddenly stood up and said with pride, "I have to work hard! I want to break through to the peak of the god king in the shortest time! If you are paralyzed, you can absorb the god king again!" I don’t hesitate to blow myself up! The boss is a man, and I am also a man, so I can’t let the boss fight alone every time something happens!”

"That's right, we can't help Lao Ka with anything, so what's the use of us?!" Bradley said with a very rare expression of solemnity and determination.

Luo Ning didn't say anything, stood up from the chair, turned and walked out of the conference room.However, his steps revealed a determination!

Everyone else in the conference room has now made up their minds.

This time, the big gangster can't bear it alone!

After a long time, the atmosphere was instantly broken by a word from the little hooligan.

The little hooligan scratched his head, looked at the fat man and said, "You said just now that you would not hesitate to absorb the self-destruction of the god king again. Then I would like to ask, where can you find the god king who is so painful that he blew himself up? "

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help laughing.

As for the fat man, his face turned purple when he stood there.

Mahler Gobi, am I just making a metaphor?As for holding on to it? !

"Hmph, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm off to practice!" Fatty left behind a sentence, and fled like the wind.

Behind him, Bradley's teasing voice came: "Fatty, I also want to ask, are you going to practice, or go to your Kanna?"

Boom~!

The fat man staggered and fell.