Super Student's Three-realms Army

The bald man glared.

Facing a thin middle-aged woman, she glared fiercely and said.

"I said, you dead old woman."

"Eyes on the butt, right?"

"How dare you drink something and scatter it all over me --!!"

And this skinny middle-aged woman was also frightened by the sudden attack of the bald man.

She quickly put down the plastic cup in her hand.

I want to reach out and wipe the water stains on the bald man.

But I haven't put my hand in yet.

He was very rude and pushed away by the bald man.

"Mom sold it..."

"Do you know how much this shirt costs?"

"Armani's --!"

"Armani?"

This thin middle-aged woman, where did she hear about Armani.

However, after seeing the fierce eyes of the bald man.

There is no reason in the heart.

"Then..."

"Well, take it off after you get off the bus."

"I'll take it home and wash it for you?"

Not with the middle-aged woman.

He was interrupted by the bald man's impolite wave of his hand.

"Wash you big. Lord, wash --!"

"This shirt belongs to Armani!"

"Armani's shirt, you have to go to the dry cleaners in the city to wash it."

"Can you afford to wash your rough hands in case they are broken again?"

"Well, you don't have to give me any more chatter --!"

"In a word, lose money --!"

"1000 yuan dry cleaning fee, hurry up --!"

In this car, all the people are from happy village.

Seeing this behind the scenes, they all stood up and spoke for the middle-aged woman.

"I said, young man, it's not kind of you."

"Your flowery shirt is just stained with some water."

"You can just wash this water stain a little."

"Why do you need to go to a dry cleaner? Isn't that playing the piano in disorder --! "

"Yeah... Yeah..."

"In broad daylight, you're asking for 1000 yuan for dry cleaning!"

"You are not a liar, but what?"

"What the hell is wrong?"

"I'm a claim person. Do you understand the claim?"

"A group of inexperienced, illiterate country bumpkins --!"

See, more and more people look towards him.

The fierce color of the bald man's face, fierce, road.

"That's right. My brother's Armani shirt was stained by this smelly old lady."

"Is 1000 yuan dry cleaning too much?"

"I didn't let this smelly old lady do it."

"To compensate my brother, a brand new one is to give her face --!!"

Now, sit back a little.

Young people with flowing tattoos dressed in flowery shirts.

It's also "Ho --!" Let's have a look.

Stand up, scold, road.

For a while, the villagers of happy village.

With these two celebrities in the flow of young people, between the two so to the bar.

The public says that the public is reasonable, and the old woman says that the old woman is reasonable.

In this way, the two groups of people and horses were deadlocked.

"Well, it's almost enough --!"

Zhang Xiaofan frowned at this time.

He stood up, cold, and said.

Originally, in the noisy carriage.

Suddenly, because of Zhang Xiaofan this voice to become silent down