Chapter 32 Section 3

The bright green Tang suit is very conspicuous no matter where you go. On the crowded Electric Street, next to three overturned police cars, more than a dozen Kigamaru samurai who rushed over to "solve the situation" sat staggeringly under the streetlights, their necks were twisted. He is really not used to things like knives, knives, guns, let alone super exaggerated incendiary bullets. To attract the enemy, it is still a habit to use the most primitive method. Mantis, Tang Lang. Sitting in one of the overturned police cars, Tang Lang was restless drinking the oolong tea he just bought.

"The last time I heard about him, it seemed that he gave up being a hunter and just became a street vendor selling sugar-fried chestnuts in Tokyo? Sigh, I've never seen him cook anything before. Can he make a living by frying chestnuts like this? Maybe wait a minute Is it not the eleven jackals who came to catch me, but that stinky brat who has no respect for his elders?" When Tang Lang thought about this, he couldn't help being troubled: "What should I say when we meet? Haha! Long time no see! Or... kid, how strong have you become in these few years? Show your master a few hands Look! Alas..."

! A pale light flashed like lightning, and landed on the street lamp with a snap. A naked woman with a pair of white and white super big breasts. Eleven jackals, Dongzi. "Don't you need to wear clothes when you fight? How decent!" Tang Lang suddenly stood up. "Hee hee, ugly boy, give me a bite! I'll let you touch your tits!" Dongzi rubbed her breasts with both hands, showing sharp teeth, and smiled lewdly at her signature nympho. Tang Lang scratched his head in pain, tore off a few strands of hair, and said angrily, "It's unlucky to meet such a crazy woman."

"Do you want to touch it?" "don't want!"