Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 244 Tiger head, tiger head, come on, come on

Suddenly surrounded by little fat guys, Jun Beicheng's face instantly became gloomy.

"Come on!!"

The chubby face of the leading little fat man trembled as he ran, and his clenched fist was about to hit Jun Beicheng's leg!

Jun Beicheng held his head down easily, and the little fat man's arms were spinning like wheels, but he couldn't hit a single hair of Jun Beicheng!
"Master, I'm fighting with you!!"

The little fat man started kicking wildly with his legs, but it was a pity that he couldn't touch Jun Beicheng at all!
He looked at the other little fat guys coldly, and sneered: "It's really three days without fighting, and I went to the house to expose the tiles."

"Come on, brothers," the little fat man who was pinned down began to call for help, and put down his harsh words, "Our Tiger Head Gang can be bluffed so easily!"

Jun Beicheng sneered contemptuously.

All the little fat guys rushed towards Junbei City in one go: "Kill—"

Jun Beicheng frowned, and was about to fly up to the eaves, but the little fat man who took the lead hugged his thigh: "You still want to run? If I don't beat you to the ground today, I will crawl away!"

He looked at the little fat man speechlessly.

Other chubby guys hugged Jun Beicheng's thighs one after another, and some chubby guys stepped on the shoulders of other chubby guys and jumped onto Jun Beicheng's shoulders, all hanging on Jun Beicheng's body!

The children started pinching Jun Beicheng's face, twisting Jun Beicheng's waist, and frantically slapping Jun Beicheng's ass.
Jun Beicheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes impatiently, and exuded a cold breath all over his body: "Go down, I found three."

"Slightly Lue Road," the little fat guys stick out their tongues, grabbing Jun Beicheng's arm to swing on the swing unscrupulously, "I won't go down, one, two, three, a little bit~~"

Fuling hid behind the pillar to watch the show, laughing so hard that her stomach hurts.

Jun Beicheng is quite caring, at least he didn't forcefully shake off those children, nor did he beat them.

"It's hard not to be beaten, isn't it?" Jun Beicheng smiled and picked up the collar of a fat man, his phoenix eyes were full of threats, "Scatter them all, or I'll throw him out."

The little fat man who was picked up began to cry!

The other little fat guys immediately became honest, and scattered from Jun Beicheng non-stop, showing brotherly loyalty!
The little fat man who took the lead crossed his hands over his chest, raised his chin high, and snorted, "Thought it out, don't you want to offend our Tiger Head Gang!"

Jun Beicheng seemed to have heard a big joke, and there was a faint smile on his thin lips that was almost invisible.

"Why are you laughing, why don't you talk?!"

He didn't want to say much at first, but seeing this little fat man being so arrogant, he couldn't help but want to pour some cold water on him: "You used the wrong word, kid."

"Um?!"

"Fat head and big ears, the pig head gang is more vivid."

This made the little fat guys angry, and the little fat guy who took the lead put his hands on his hips and stomped his feet fiercely: "Listen to my password, tiger head and tiger head, come on, come on, cloth--"

Jun Beicheng: "."

Poria: "."

In an instant, those little fat guys lined up quickly, forming formations in groups of three and five.

The corner of Jun Beicheng's mouth twitched, he had no choice but to let the little fat man down, not being as knowledgeable as them: "Let him go, don't follow me anymore."

As soon as the man turned around, the little fat guys were about to attack!

"Hey, heroes, heroes," Fu Ling ran out from behind the pillar, spread her hands to block Jun Beicheng, and smiled sweetly, "Leave something for today so that we can meet again later, right? We know we are wrong, can you hold your hand high?"

Jun Beicheng glanced at her leisurely, and then glanced at the pillar where she was hiding before.

This girl, feelings have been watching the show behind.

The little fat man in the lead immediately lost his temper when he saw Fu Ling, and directed the Tiger Head Gang to be safe and not to be impatient.

"Miss Sister, your father bullied our Tiger Head Gang first," the little fat man said righteously, with a clear understanding of righteousness, "We can't be scolded for nothing, right?"

Fu Ling didn't need to turn her head to know that Jun Beicheng's face must be darker than carbon gray.

(End of this chapter)