Fake hero

The three children came out refreshed. Xiaopang was about to play a game of 'grab the parking space' with the Second Pao when he heard Chu Tianyang say in a low voice, "Don't go there, follow me this way."

Without any hesitation or unnaturalness, Xiaopang and Erpao happily followed Chu Tianyang to the back of the Emperor's Clubhouse.

Because it is planned to add water entertainment and golf next year, a miniature commercial street has been built behind the Emperor Club, with four-story European-style small buildings on both sides, as a supplement for business services and various leisure clubs.

"Are we going to secretly shit in this new building?" Seeing that he was going to do something bad, Erpao rubbed his hands and excitedly wanted to untie his belt.

"I'll pull your sister!" Don't make a sound, there are people behind!It's that fat man! "

"What is he doing with us?"

"Anyway, isn't it him? He invites us to dinner. Hehe, the Feng Shui here is good. Let's play them to death in a while!"

"How to play?"

"Hey." Chu Tianyang pointed to the four-story building on the left and said, "Go up the Second Pao, did you see the flower pots on the roof? After a while, you will smash them down. This is called catching a turtle in a urn. How do we use this idiom?" Sample?"

"Stop talking nonsense, what am I doing?" Xiaopang was so excited that he jumped on the spot. In the past, Chu Tianyang used high strength to solve the battle.

"You, just pretend to be an enemy!"

"What do you mean?"

Chu Tianyang pointed to where Fatty was standing and said: "You stand here, facing so many gangsters in front of you, and you are the fierce Zhang Fei of the Three Kingdoms, Chang Banpo roared, scaring Cao Cao's hundred thousand soldiers away! How majestic! If I were a beautiful woman, I would fall in love with you! I will send you a kiss... No, I will send you braised pork and big crabs!"

Fatty was so fooled that he couldn't find the north right away, fantasizing about the horrible scene, he straightened his chest vigorously.

"how about you?"

Chu Tianyang stretched his waist: "Last night, I dreamed that seven or eight girls were sleeping with me with my butt naked. I'm a bit exhausted. I'll go sleep next to me."

When the fat man with a bruised nose and a swollen face led a dozen gangsters to rush over, he only saw a rather arrogant fat man standing there, posing in an ugly pose, and the other two disappeared.

"It's him!" Zhang Wushuang gritted his teeth and tried to rush over, but was grabbed by a middle-aged man next to him.

"Wu Shuang, wait until you go there, be careful of fraud!"

"What's the trick? This kid is just bluffing!"

Xiaopang stood there scratching his head and waving his hands at them, like a woman standing on the street: "Come on? You guys are coming! Come on! Come on..."

The leader, a middle-aged man, looked up carefully at the abandoned four-story buildings on both sides and said, "Looking at the terrain here, I'm afraid this little fat man has laid an ambush on both sides."

The Second Pao climbed up to the roof of the fourth floor panting, and was immediately dumbfounded—there were only two flower pots that Chu Tianyang said, and there were unknown small flowers planted there.

Erpao scratched his head and glanced down secretly.Damn, brother Tianyang is an idiot, and his math is too bad.How can I smash the heads of more than ten people with two flower pots?Also, Xiaopang's posture doesn't look like Meng Zhang Fei, it's clear that she is a street girl, or the kind of five yuan and five yuan, and she brings her own tissues.

The middle-aged man rushed back and waved his hands: "Da Gang and Mouse are going to find out the reality of this kid."

Behind the middle-aged man, two very strong young men walked towards Xiaopang with sullen faces.

Xiao Pang secretly glanced upstairs nervously, but there was no movement.

No, isn't this kid asleep?

Ten meters, five meters, Xiaopang finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised his head and shouted upstairs: "Second Pao, are you throwing it away?"

One more chapter tonight