its 212: rush in and hit

Hearing the analysis of Cheng Xingxing, Mulan and Xun Xianxue were dumbfounded. After these things were said by the star, they felt that this reasoning was really simple, but they didn't expect it before the star said it.

"Well, doorman, you are really wise and intelligent..." Ma Xing grinned.

"Get out of here! Keep the flattery and shoot it later!" Cheng Xingxing roared, "Go quickly!"

"The guy said that you'd better huddle in the hall and don't come out, or you'll be careful. He also said that when it comes to the conference, he must take good care of you and avenge his cousin. Ma Xing grinned.

"Return the deep hatred of the sea of blood." It's also happy to become a star." I didn't destroy his cousin's whole family. It's so exaggerated that he is not an entertainment reporter.

"What entertainment reporter?" Xun Xianxue asked curiously.

"You don't understand even if you say it." Cheng Xingxing said angrily, opened the door and walked out. Xun Xianxue was pushed by him. First, he was stunned, and then stared and wanted to have an attack with him, but he had already run out.

"Where are you going?" Mulan chased him out of the door and called him.

"Bighten people!" Cheng Xingxing said angrily, "You two take good care of Ma Xing and don't follow me!"

Mulan was about to chase him out, but he was scared back by his roaring sentence. His little heart beat for a long time before he calmed down. He thought to himself: Die as a star, and it's so scary to be angry! I can't see that it's still so manly...

"Why don't you chase it?" Looking for Xianxue gloated in the door.

"Are you in charge?"

"Someone was yelled at, but it's a pity that it's not me..." Xun Xianxue hummed and turned her head in a small tune, so angry that Mulan rolled her eyes.

"Master, I said don't be impulsive and listen to me!" Ma Xing shouted anxiously, "That guy is not an ordinary person. He was the fourth in Muzhou last year, and his relationship with the officials was very good. When he hit me on the street, he deliberately walked around when he saw me..."

He heard all the stars, but he didn't care so much. He rushed out of the hall angrily, stared at the street, looked left and right, and suddenly remembered that he forgot to ask Ma Xing which guy he met, and he didn't ask what his name was.

No, I have a mouth under my nose! He thought viciously, strode to the street, casually pulled a pedestrian and asked, "Brother, who was the fourth place in the last Muzhou General God Conference?" Where can I find him?

"Are you sick?" The other party stared at him and broke free. As he muttered, he kept looking back at him and went far away.

It's not a good way to ask so randomly. Cheng Xingxing frowned, turned around and returned to the hall, casually grabbed a handyman and asked the question again.

"You said that Uncle Jiao Naijun and Uncle Jiao." The handyman replied very cheerfully, "That's a famous figure in our Muzhou city. You go east along the street in front of us, turn left at the largest intersection, go straight for more than a miles, then go up Zhongping Road, and go straight along Zhongping Road..."

He said for a long time. The more he listened, the more confused Cheng Xing became. In the end, he almost couldn't even figure out where he was now. He shook his head, took out a money bag from his arms and took out a golden text and stuffed it into the handyman's hand: "Let's go, take me!"

The handyman saw a golden text in his hand, and his eyes immediately lit up. Without saying a word, he led Cheng Xingxing out of the hall and strode all the way to Jiaofu.

"Are you going to meet Uncle Jiao? That's right. Uncle Jiao is in our Muzhou City, but he is a good-sighted person. This kind of rich and powerful friend is worth making.

The handyman didn't know the purpose of becoming a star. He guessed for granted. He kept talking all the way. Cheng Xingxing followed his words one after another. Uh-huh, promised to cross the lively street, then go north along the main road Zhongping Road on the central axis of Muzhou City, and then turn to another street...

In a word, I walked for more than an hour before I came to a big mansion.

This mansion covers a large area and is extraordinary. At first glance, it is not owned by ordinary rich families. It must be an official member or a person who has a constant relationship with the official member to enjoy the house. The front door is carved with beams and painted buildings, and the two vermilion-painted doors are extremely elegant. At first glance, I didn't know that I thought I had come to a certain government door, not a private house.

"Aw, it's just like the royal palace." Cheng Xingxing snorted coldly.

"That's it!" The handyman hadn't seen the purpose of becoming a star's trip, and then blew a few words: "Mr. Jiao is in our Muzhou City, but he is a person who can call the wind and rain. How many officials in the state are friends with him? That can't be found out. The house is naturally..."

As he spoke, he found that something was wrong. Why did the young man run to the door by himself? Why did this master fly up and kick the two elegant doors into pieces?

The handyman was so scared that his face turned blue. He shouted, turned around and ran away, afraid that someone would rush out of the house and found that he had brought him here.

The star is now in a state of complete discompetence, which is also in line with his consistent tradition. It is originally a hot-blooded impulse, and the improvement of strength has always depended on this impulse.

This kind of disilence made him lose the patience of detailed investigation, directly destroyed the door of other people's homes and rushed in.

"Do, do, do, what do you do?" Soon two families rushed out of the doorway. At first, they were aggressive. When they saw that the whole door was broken, their faces turned white and they stammed.

"Where is Jiao Naijun?" Cheng Xingxing grabbed one, raised his left hand, and lifted the man up in the air. With the strength of soldiers, he is like playing with a big living man.

"Sir... Master... Master just came back..." Another uncaught man was scared and stretched out his hand to point inside: "I'm back to the inner courtyard..."

"T lead the way!" Cheng Xingxing roared and threw the one in his hand out casually. He only heard a scream from near to far, and finally turned into a flutter, which scared the family who had not been picked up by Cheng Xingxing nodded.

Not long after leaving, a group of familymen rushed out of the courtyard. Obviously, they heard the movement of the front door and ran over. As soon as the family saw someone coming, they immediately ran and shouted, "Come on, there are robbers in!"

There were about a dozen people in this group of family members. When they saw the star, they looked angry and looked unkind. At that time, they knew that the boy must have something to do with the sound. They said so. Relying on the large number of people, they didn't think about whether they were opponents at that time, so they rushed over and shouted at the front, "What a bold! Do you know what this is..."

before he could say the word "square", he had left the ground, flew over everyone's head, and fell behind.

Half of the family rushed to brake sharply and came out in a cold sweat.

The star became a fist with his left hand, maintaining the posture of a hook on the previous move, and glanced at the family: "Who else wants to taste it? Just come here! If you don't want to taste it, show me the way to meet Jiao Naijun!"

Before he finished his words, the group of family turned around and ran away, which made him stunned. Then he thought it was wrong. Who will lead me the way when all these people have run away? At that time, he chased after him.

A group of people ran, chasing alone, running fast without chasing, screaming with fear, and soon attracted more family. Cheng Xingxing rushed to fight one by one, rushed to play a pair, holding a knife or a stick, no one can think of walking under him. In a blink of an eye, the runners were more and more. Many people don't chase at all.

How to chase? These bastards are running away. Which one are you chasing? At that time, it's not easy to look up, but how embarrassing is it to catch up with the hut and write a female character outside?

Cheng Xingxing felt that he was right - who knew if there were any of these people who were not promising and fled to the toilet if they failed in the fight? He has seen many such people on the earth. If he fights with girls, he hides in the men's toilet, and if he fights with boys...

Mother of the bitch, why let my brother chase him? Cheng Mingxing looked around and saw that he was in a large courtyard, full of all kinds of precious flowers and plants, next to it was a rockery, a pavilion and an artificial lake, and a small building with an open window and a door. I don't know if there was anyone.

The star sneered and stepped into the flowers. In a short time, several beautiful flower beds on both sides turned into pheasant nests.

Out of the flower bed, and then to the side of the pavilion, he kicked a pillar. In a few moments, a very elegant pavilion was turned over by him. He was not satisfied. He gathered the power of 600 ghost soldiers, directly moved down a rockery, threw it into the lake and smashed the lotus flowers on the lake to the bottom of the lake.

I'm afraid that every man has had a dream of getting angry and the enemy is scattered. It's just this dream. In reality, it is simply an impossible task to achieve it. Being a star is no exception. From childhood to adult, in addition to the heroic dream, of course, there are many heroic dreams, but there is no chance to realize it.

This time, he finally had a chance to realize it. The subconscious excitement made him a little unable to control himself.

"Is there anyone gasping in the building? Don't say anything, I demolished the house!" He roared and shouted three times in a row, but no one answered. He walked over and kicked the door open and strode into the building.

The layout of this building is very elegant. There are words on the wall, and the fonts are beautiful and dusty. Even people like stars who don't know calligraphy can see that the writer's artistic conception is high. There are also paintings on the wall, delicate brushwork, flowers, birds, fish and insects, like photos, with a splashing artistic atmosphere, which is not vulgar; in the corner of the corridor, there are strange flowers and grass. There are more artistic sculptures.

He became a star and was stunned: Is this Jiao Naijun still a person with this kind of taste? Originally, he wanted to go into the house and smash it, but now he hesitated and felt that it was really a terrible thing to destroy such an elegant building.

Mother's coke bastard, I'll forgive you this time!

Thinking with hatred, Cheng Xing left the small building, and at this time, a large group of householders with sticks and kitchen knives, gathered a person rushed out of the inner courtyard and immediately surrounded him.

The leader is dressed in brocade, in his thirties, and quite handsome. Cheng Xingxing looked up at him and felt that if he was allowed to play a heroic ancient general in terms of appearance alone, he was completely competent.

"Who are you? How dare you come to my house to make trouble? The man only saw the trampled flowers and plants and the destroyed gazebo, but did not see the rockery that had sunk into the bottom of the lake, so he was very confident.

"Are you Jiao Naijun?" Cheng Xingxing stared at him and asked.

"You also called our master's name?" A man next to him flattered, and the star bowed his head and picked up a stone from the ground and threw it over. The guy fell to the ground with a sigh.

"Bold!" Jiao Naijun roared and Cheng Xingxing waved his hand: "Don't scream. I ask you, why did you take a group of vicious dogs and hurt my doorman?

"Are you... a star?" Jiao Naijun was stunned.