Chapter 436
Jiang Feiran stopped them.

He said to Fatty, "Fatty, you and Sanjiang go over and take Zhao Hongjing and the others over."

Qian Xiaojun came over to stop Fatty and Sanjiang, and said arrogantly: "You pick it up as soon as you say? Where will I put my face?"

Chen Xin, who was standing behind Jiang Feiran, saw this and quietly stuffed a small bottle into his hand.

Jiang Feiran looked down.

Chen Xin whispered, "Itchy powder."

Jiang Feiran hesitated between using the itch powder and starting the beating, then unscrewed the bottle cap and sprinkled it on Qian Xiaojun.

The weather was very hot, so Qian Xiaojun wore a vest.

As soon as Jiang Feiran sprinkled it, the tickling powder was sprinkled on his chest and neck.

Once melted by sweat, the itch powder works quickly.

"Jiang Xiaoqi, what the hell did you sprinkle on me?" Qian Xiaojun scolded while scratching.

He couldn't spare his hand to hit someone.

It's really itchy.

However, as soon as he scratched it, the itching powder that was melted by sweat stained his hands and arms again, and the itchy area became bigger.

The more Qian Xiaojun scratched, the more serious he got, and he even felt itchy all over his body.

He can care about the left side but can't care about the right side. He looks like a monkey anxiously scratching himself to vent his anger. It's so funny that irrelevant passers-by stop to watch.

"Brother Jun, what are you doing?" One of Qian Xiaojun's followers was dumbfounded.

Before the fight started, they made a fool of themselves, and it was their brother Jun who made a fool of themselves!

Jiang Feiran winked and asked Fatty and Sanjiang to pick up Zhao Hongjing and her best friend.

However, before Fatty and Sanjiang could move, Zhao Hongjing ran over with her best friend, as if she was suddenly not afraid to look at the two of them.

Qian Xiaojun's remaining two attendants ran over.

Zhao Hongjing ran behind Jiang Feiran and his group with her best friend, and gave Chen Xin a complicated look.

Chen Xin glanced at her lightly, and quickly looked away.

She still has to help Jiang Feiran and the others, and has no time for them.

"I'm itching to death." Qian Xiaojun, a big man, was so itchy that he just wanted to cry.

The place where he scratched showed red marks one after another, and was stained with salty sweat, which was hot and painful.

He yelled loudly, no matter how dirty he was.

However, because he is making a lot of fools now, these scolding did not anger Jiang Feiran and his friends.

On the contrary, everyone thought it was very funny, pointing at Qian Xiaojun, who was full of fools, and laughed to his heart's content, although they didn't know what Jiang Feiran was holding in his hand - this is not the important thing, laughing at the enemy is the top priority at the moment event.

"Jiang Xiaoqi, what the hell did you sprinkle on Brother Jun?" One of Qian Xiaojun's followers saw that Qian Xiaojun couldn't be calmed down by any means, and yelled at Jiang Feiran.

Jiang Feiran held up the bottle calmly and said, "Itching Powder."

"What?!" The other party seemed not to understand, but also seemed to understand, but felt that this kind of thing was a joke and shouldn't appear in a group fight.

"Itchy powder, are you deaf? Can't understand?" Jiang Feiran explained in a good mood: "If you get this thing, unless you use a special ointment, you can only wait for the effect of the medicine to wear off. It doesn't matter, you can't die , about three or four hours after the itching, the itching will go away."

When Qian Xiaojun heard this, he was so angry that he scolded his mother, calling for his little brother to beat Jiang Feiran.

(End of this chapter)

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