A broken arm to rest at home a month of no exercise, and obviously feel some slippage. Nan Fang still squatting behind me, but it seems to have forgotten the pain in their feet, Dengyuan eyes looked at me in horror.
I know I look a little scary, my face is full of blood, the glasses are red one had fairly handsome face, distorted some hideous clothes messy, a Road bloodstains on the shirt.
I said nothing, went to the side of soft rice king, standing beside him carefully read in his eyes.
Well, last Huan brother later sent broke his leg, left leg or right leg? Seems to be the right leg! ...
I kicked his foot, his left leg draw with, and then lifted his foot and inhaled deeply bitter tone into his left leg femur stamped down!
break his legs, cold lift the side out on the ground that folding stool, and pointing a bit and was about to drop down ...
Behind me Fang Nan gasp, I looked back, saw Nan Fang has barely stood up, surprised his hands to his mouth, looked at me terrified.
Is probably such a cold-blooded like frightened her.
I grunted, threw away the hands of the folding stool, go to another force kicked him, and then come to the side of Nan Fang slowly squat hand gently touched her feet hurt, the rise of the soft channel: Nan Fang originally saw so much blood, pale and scared, the body crumbling heard this could not help moaning cry, a soft legs I quickly hugged her, and lift up her body and whispered: , all right. Nan Fang voice was quivering: I hold her hand touch his head toward me over lightly: Nan Fang is not assured and checked on me, just the head of the bottle smashed, rub broke a little skin, in addition,SF Giants Jerseys, it appears that my head hurt a few times, it touches on exercise to the more to the more Behind was folding stool smashed about,Braves Jerseys, about some muscle damage, and no.
Fang Nansong tone, but face a slightly changed: I raised his eyebrows, cold smile, staring at the ground soft rice king: I let go of the Nan Fang, strode to the sub shop behind the counter behind the counter was originally a young waitress, just scared to hide behind not come out, seeing that I walked over toward her, scared pale.
I wiped the blood of his face, gentle voice whispered: Subsequently, I took the waiter with trembling hands and handed my paper towel, and went to the side of the square Nan, squat, be careful to help her gentle wipe off the blood on the toe.
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