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One hundred and twentieth-ninth escape [seeking monthly ticket](1/2)

Neither a slender man or two strong men thought that under such circumstances, Wang Mo would take the initiative to do it first.

Wang Mo suddenly rushed towards the strong man on the left and punched him in front.

Wang Mo was ready to use this punch, as fast as lightning.

The strong man was originally trying to catch people, so he was naturally prepared. Seeing Wang Mo punching him, he immediately leaned back to avoid Wang Mo's edge. At the same time, he lowered his right leg and swept his left leg hard towards Wang Mo.

Suddenly changed!

Wang St only hit half of his fist, suddenly retracted it, turned sharply on the spot, ran away.

"Catch him!"

The slender man never dreamed that Wang Mo would run away without fighting. He looked dull, but when he realized that Wang Mo had escaped dozens of meters.

In the eyes of normal warriors, escaping at the last minute is definitely a shame, but this is not psychologically stressful for Wang Fan, who has no moral integrity.

In Wang St, it is extremely stupid to bear when you can't beat it.

As the saying goes, if you keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood, you can avoid the limelight first and kill them at any time. When Wang Fan cut down Manager Chen in Greek mythology, he knelt down and begged for mercy, took a breath, and immediately killed them to take revenge, and was filled with joy.

Escape at the battle is Wang Mo’s style!

"Robbery, catch the robber!"

Wang Mo ran all the way, shouting, causing passers-by to look at him sideways.

"never mind!"

The slender man chased after a few steps and stopped, his eyes stared fiercely at Wang Mo who was getting farther and farther away.

After Wang Mo ran out of the alley, he ran directly to Liu Da Security Room.

"Boy, what bad things did you do?" Qian Bo asked curiously when he saw Wang Mo sweating profusely.

"A few guys from New Oriental Martial Arts School blocked me." Wang Stupid pulled Qian Bo from the recliner and lay down panting.

"New Oriental Martial Arts School!" Qian Bo's eyes tightened.

"It's okay, a few idiots, I don't know how to attack first, and I look open and upright. I think my stupid brother is a pig!" Wang stupid cursed.

"You ran away?"

"If you don't run away, I'm waiting to get beaten?" Wang St rolled his eyes at Qian Bo, with an idiot expression on his face.

"You are right!" Qian Bo nodded repeatedly and said deeply: "If my comrade-in-arms were as clever as you, he would not have ended up being so angry."

"Of course, you think that Stupid Brother is a vegetarian. When Stupid Brother is unhappy that day, take a group of people to block them from revenge." Wang Stupid said with a giggle.

"This is OK?"

"For tooth! They can block me, why can't I block them?"

"It makes sense! When will we block them?" Qian Bo was so excited that he was excited by Wang Stupid's words.

"I don't have a good partner now..." Wang Mo thought of Shi Xiaobao and Wen Jing at the first time.

"Me!" Qian Bo immediately straightened his thin chest.

"You..." Wang Stupid spit at Qian Bo without hiding his disgust.

"Hey, stinky brat, you look down on me!" Chamber was furious and grabbed Wang St's neck.

"Ah...hehe...I can see you... let go... let go... I'll kill you!" Wang St screamed when he was pinched.

"Can you take me?" Qian Bo did not let go and threatened.

"I'll take me!" Wang St begged for mercy repeatedly.

"When will we block people?" Qian Bo was in power and refused to forgive others and took advantage of the victory to pursue the victory.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow... cough cough... I'm old, I'll kill you, and you'll be killed if you pinch it again." Qian Bo let go, and Wang St coughed desperately. This old guy still has some strength in his hand.

"Do you have someone?" Chamber asked proudly.

"Manpower is not a problem, but I need to inquire about information alone, otherwise it would be meaningless to beat a little girl. If you want to do it, make it big, so that they know that I, Wang Stupid, are not easy to mess with!" Wang Stupid said viciously with his eyes.

"What information should I find out?" Qian Bo asked.

"Do you know the head coach of New Oriental Martial Arts School?" Wang San asked.

"It's Wu Zijian, he is the principal and also the head coach."

"Okay, just beat Wu Zijian. You go to New Oriental Martial Arts School tomorrow to find out where Wu Zijian lives. Then, we lie on the road he must pass, rushed up and annihilate them!"

"It may not be easy for you to beat Wu Zijian." Qian Bo shook his head.

"Why?"

"First of all, Wu Zi is very good at fitness. Secondly, he lives in a quiet place, his whereabouts are vague and rarely shows up in public. If he wants to find out his whereabouts, it is not something that can be done in a day or two..."

"He is very powerful... Then change his target..." Wang Story suddenly thought of the cultivator. If Wu Zijian was a cultivator, he would really steal the chicken and lose a lot of rice. Thinking about it, Wang Story decided to change his target. Wang Story's biggest thing is that he would retreat when he saw the difficulties and would never show off his courage.

"It's better to beat the vice principal of New Oriental Martial Arts School. He has full authority to handle the affairs of New Oriental Martial Arts School. If he beat him up, he can relieve his anger and kill the majesty of New Oriental Martial Arts School."

"Okay, that's it. You can get up early tomorrow and go to New Oriental Martial Arts School to inquire."

"Why me?" Chamber's expression stuttered.

"Isn't it me?" Mr. Qian, don't worry, you are a bad old man, seventy-eighty-year-old, no one dares to touch a hair. If someone touches you, you lie on the ground and wail a few times, so that they can't afford to take care of it!"

"Ahem...this is OK..."

"Of course, let's talk about it. You are a bad old man, no one will doubt you. When you arrive at the martial arts school, you say that your grandson wants to practice martial arts at New Oriental Martial Arts School, visit the school, and sit in shops at the entrance of the school, chat for a few words, and you can easily get it done."

"I read less, don't lie to me!" Qian Bo's eyes lit up.

"Brother Stupid, I am not educated, but smart and witty. Otherwise, I would have been killed by you long ago." Wang Stupid snorted coldly.

"..." Qian Bo was speechless.

"By the way, old man, how about Aunt Shuiling?" Wang St asked.

"She...is very good..." Qian Bo looked happy.

“How many times have you been there?”

"One, two, three, four..." Qian Bo counted with his fingers and looked serious.

"Hey, are you done? You think it's an Indian San who has turned on a plug-in and applied magic oil!"

"Wang stupid." Just as Qian Bo was about to argue, Lu Jiao's voice interrupted their conversation.

"Good Jiaojiao." Wang Mo stood up and opened the door for Lu Jiao.

"Are you okay?" Lu Jiao looked up and down at Wang St, looking worried.

"I'm so good at it, and it's so good to eat!" Wang St patted his chest.

"It's fine, I'm scared to death." Lu Jiao stroked her chest.

"Jiaojiao, I'm homeless now." Looking at Lu Jiao's breast caressing action, Wang Ba felt his heart waving and pretended to be pitiful.

"They want to catch you?" Lu Jiao's expression suddenly became nervous.

"Yes." Wang St sighed.

"Or...or...or...or...or, I'll book a room for you." Lu Jiao blushed and hesitated, and finally said something.

"Forget it, City C is the territory of New Oriental Martial Arts School. If I live in a hotel, they will definitely find it out. It is better to live in a school." Wang St. shook his head with disappointed expression and refused.

"Then...then..." Lu Jiao couldn't say it after a long time.

"What?" Wang Fan asked after feeling the game.

"Then... then you can sleep in my house for the time being and avoid the limelight first." Lu Jiao finally said it.

"Okay, great!" Wang Stupid was waiting for this sentence.

"Huh... isn't this the rhythm of hooking up and becoming a traitor?" Qian Bo stretched out his head and muttered.

"Old man, no one thinks you are mute if you don't speak!" Wang Fan was afraid that Qian Bo would ruin his good deeds, so he immediately pushed Qian Bo into the security room, turned around and pulled Lu Jiao's tenderness, and left with great strides.

"Wang stupid..." Lu Jiao turned around and looked at Qian Bo with a smirk, blushing.

"Lu Jiao, we have to hurry up. If we are followed by the New Oriental Martial Arts School, it will be miserable." Wang Fan was afraid of the emergence of the situation, so he didn't give Lu Jiao time to think, and grabbed Lu Jiao's hand and accelerated his pace.

"oh……"

Sure enough, Lu Jiao was nervous because of Wang Mo's nerves, and she had no time to think about it, and followed Wang Mo's speeding away.

Wang Fan was afraid of people following him, so he stopped a taxi. After walking through the streets and alleys, he returned to the single apartment next to the school, which was rented by Lu Jiao.

"Safe."

After entering the house, Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief. This time, Wang Mo was not a disguise. He was indeed worried that the people from New Oriental Martial Arts School would follow him. After all, they had the financial and manpower.

"I'll take a shower first."

Lu Jiao knew that Wang St was shameless and did not dare to stay in the hall to give him a chance to molest. She hurriedly entered the bedroom, took the clothes, and then went into the bathroom.

When Lu Jiao came out of the bathroom, she was already dressed neatly, wearing a pajama, which tightly wrapped Lu Jiao's snow-white skin.

It's autumn now, and the night is a little chill, and the sexy pajamas have already left the summer stage.
To be continued...
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