Listening to the words of the mixed-race man, Zhang Wuyou gently pulled Nishang and got off the driver's seat. Recommended: The new work of the master Wangyu: "Six Traces: Nightmare Palace" http://m./3_3522/

However, it is worth mentioning that the screen he was driving was already black before he jumped out of the driver's seat.

I really don’t know if the things in this anime city were ruined by him, or if they didn’t care about him, they actually broke one after another.

"Haha, how dare I find fault with you!" Zhang Wuyou smiled and continued, "God knows if your animation city has any objection to me. I am playing fishing. You said that the fishing machine is broken and needs to be overhauled. I am playing slot machines. You said that the same thing. Now I play basketball. The basket is also doing this. Even if I drive a car, it bullies me. Look, the screen is no longer lit!"

Zhang Wuyou looked annoyed and puzzled, as if he was being targeted specifically.

On the side, Nishang, who was unknown, watched Zhang Wuyou say this, holding a stack of money in one hand, while the other hand stretched out his index finger and put it in his mouth and sucked it.

"Uncle! Why are you so unpopular?"

"Yes, even the little girl can see that the uncle is not welcomed, right?" Zhang Wuyou bent down and reached out to pinch Nishang's face.

"Then let's go and don't play here anymore!"

"I want to leave too, but now they won't let my uncle go!"

Zhang Wuyou said, showing a helpless look.

The mixed-race man heard Zhang Wuyou's words and couldn't help but sneer, "Hmph, dare to come to Fengguang Animation City to find fault. Do you think you can still leave?"

The mixed-race man said, throwing the cigarette in his mouth directly to the ground, then stepped on it and twisted it hard.

At the same time, a few young men with tattoos on their necks immediately walked out of the door.

As soon as several young men came beside them, they rolled up their sleeves.

Wow! My brother is so awesome. Everyone's arms are actually engraved with the pattern of the green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right, and the momentum is very evil.

But one thing is wrong is that the blue dragon pattern looks a bit like a snake, the white tiger pattern has a pointed mouth and a slender tail.

You say it is a white tiger, but it looks very much like a mouse, but if you say it is a mouse, the patterns on the body look like a white-headed tiger.

Just when Zhang Wuyou was struggling with the pattern, the little girl Nishang actually screamed at Zhang Wuyou.

"Uncle, uncle, why are these big brothers wearing worms and mice? It looks so good!"

"Little girl, there are no worms and mice there!" Zhang Wuyou was about to explain, but it was steep, and his face stopped talking with a strange look.

What’s the thing? The people in front of them are obviously much older than themselves, so they call themselves uncles because they are brothers.

Zhang Wuyou subconsciously touched his face, and then rubbed his chin.

This is not wrinkled, and the beard has not grown. On the clean face, it is smooth and fair, so why is it an uncle?

"Uncle, what do you think the patterns on them are not worms and mice?"

"That's Changzhe and Mouse. The girl has a good vision! But girl, can you tell me why you called my uncle and called them brothers? Do you mean I'm older than them?" Zhang Wuyou chose to ignore the young people directly.

When the little girl Nishang heard this, she frowned and looked at Zhang Wuyou, "Uncle, I feel that you are better than them. A powerful person must be very old!"

Nishang thought she was right, but when Zhang Wuyou heard this, she smiled and gave her a thumbs up.

Seeing this, several tattooed young men around him all had bad expressions on their faces. The horse was ridiculed and ignored.

He reached out and took out a baseball bat from behind, and approached Zhang Wuyou with a bad face little by little.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuyou gently hugged Nishang into his arms.

call out!

A baseball bat slashed through the air, pulled out a sound of wind, and rushed straight to Zhang Wuyou's head, without seeing how he moved. He just stepped back slightly and sat in the driver's seat.

But before he could sit firmly, another gust of wind sounded.

The cooperation of these little gangsters in the Horse did not expect that they would have such a tacit understanding. But was Zhang Wuyou afraid of them?

Obviously, it was impossible to be afraid, so I stood up from the driver's seat like a slight step, and then walked towards the next driver's seat.

boom!

A sound of something shattering sounded. Unexpectedly, the force of these gangsters was quite strong. Zhang Wuyou had just raised his butt and had already blown up his anus by them.

The first two attacks failed to do anything to him. Involuntarily, the attack speed became faster.

Before Zhang Wuyou even sat in the next driver's seat, the driver's seat was immediately beaten and bounced off the fixed position, and it was about to be completely broken.

At first, the mixed-race boy didn't feel Zhang Wuyou's intention, but he realized that after the entire row of driver's seats were all scrapped after Zhang Wuyou walked by, he realized.

It turns out that Zhang Wuyou did it on purpose.

Seeing that Zhang Wuyou was about to run towards the fishing machine with Nishang in his arms, the mixed-race man couldn't help but shout, "Stop him and don't let him get closer to any machine."

"Oh, did you realize it? Did you react very quickly?" Zhang Wuyou smiled, his heart full of indifference. The passage leading to the fishing machine was blocked. Can you still go to the slot machine by yourself?

Thinking in my mind, the one who strided forward was already running towards the slot machine he had just played.

When several young men forced to chase Zhang Wuyou for so long, they couldn't take him down. They couldn't help but feel very upset. The power that could still be controlled seemed to be unblocked in an instant.

No longer care about the things around him, he is determined to take down Zhang Wuyou.

And so was Zhang Wuyou. He could have easily avoided their attacks, but he insisted on pretending to be reluctant to dodge them.

Look, he was holding Ni Shang and suddenly bumped into the slot machine.

He was gasping for breath, as if he was already a little tired.

Seeing this, a few young men with tigers whistled, and the force in their hands became even stronger.

Plop!

The large screen of the slot machine was directly smashed.

There was a joking voice in Zhang Wuyou's eyes, and then he turned around and ran towards the next machine.

Seeing this, the mixed-race boy on the side couldn't help but scream and stop the tiger-forced youths.

"Boy, who sent you? Do you know that this is the Wei family's place!"

"Wei family? Is it very powerful?" Zhang Wuyou pretended not to know, and at this moment, the young man who made an appointment with Guchun finally walked out of the toilet.

But the location of the toilet was a bit weird, because if he wanted to return to his small room, Zhang Wuyou had to pass by.
Chapter completed!