Fake Prodigal

Chapter 148 Taunt
Li Hao sat cross-legged on the mat, with a surprised expression, and asked curiously: "What's going on, the Orientals also entered the bitter kiln?"

The lame uncle took out a cigarette and lit it, with a ferocious expression on his face, he slapped the table angrily, and said sadly: "Don't mention it, a bunch of dwarfs wanted to kidnap the rich family's daughter, but they kicked the iron plate, and the bodyguard took it down and threw it into the bitter kiln."

"Tell me in detail, which head is the dwarf's head?" Li Hao's eyes flashed, did these guys go to provoke Xiao Fushui again, and they were attacked by the security guards of Heishui, and the whole army was wiped out!

The lame uncle was full of anger, spit out a puff of smoke, and said angrily: "The bald man with the axle who was tied with the elephant is the head of this gang. The grandson is called Miyamoto Jiro, and he is cruel!"

"Miyamoto Jiro!" Li Hao said the name silently, and his expression turned cold. The most hateful thing is the Orientals. These bastards are not tossing around in their own territory, but went to Lao Tzu's territory to cause trouble, damn it!
"Jiro Miyamoto is proficient in judo, karate, and kendo. One-on-one is too sharp!" The lame uncle was deeply afraid, and said rigorously: "I can't beat Miyamoto even in a one-on-one match. The prison term of the elephant is coming, and he is going out. The bitter kiln is the world of this group of goods!"

Li Hao frowned, his face became solemn, and he said in surprise: "And this thing, when is it going to go out?"

"Alas, the middle of next month!" Uncle Lame let out a long and dejected sigh, as if he was about to leave Kuyao, the good times are coming to an end, Miyamoto Jiro will not let him go, his seat is not stable anymore!
"Before the wild elephant leaves, let's deal with Honjiro Heimiya first!" Li Hao had a grim expression on his face, these guys are too hateful, they can't dominate Kuyao.

"The elephant is single and weak, and Miyamoto can't beat Miyamoto one-on-one. If the little brother is willing to make a move, hehe!" The lame uncle smiled wantonly, his small eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and he looked very proud.

"OK! Put down the little devil and win glory for the country!" Li Hao took out a soft Chinese and held it in his mouth, baring his teeth cunningly.

In the stuffy room, it was boring, unbearably hot, and there was a faint smell of sweat.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" the elders and young masters cheered, it can be regarded as the bathing day, they ran out of the gate with soapy towels, rushed to the big bathing place.

Li Hao was the last to leave, with a towel on his shoulder, soap in his hand, humming a happy song, and casually walked into the bathing place.

The large bathing area was filled with white mist, and humid steam rushed towards his face. Li Hao stood under the nozzle, letting the warm water wash away, with piercing eyes, staring at the pool in the center of the bathing area without blinking.

In the foggy pool, there are two groups of people with distinct barriers. The left side is headed by Lame Uncle and Man Xiang, and the right side is headed by the axle man Gong Gongbenjiro.

Li Hao cheerfully held the soap, covered with white foam, with a sly arc at the corner of his mouth, looking up and down Miyamoto Jiro.

This guy has thick brows and small eyes, a rosaceous nose and a toad mouth, and his body develops horizontally. His brown body is hideous, his tendons are full of explosive power, and his back and arms are covered with strange black patterns. It looks very scary.

A group of guys around Miyamoto had ferocious faces, all of them had black tattoos, surrounded by stars like a moon, making Miyamoto even shorter.

"The cripple is awesome, where did you get the phone, and you haven't donated it yet." Miyamoto put his hands on the edge of the pool, and said defiantly with his mouth curled up.

"Master, you are in my territory, how dare you be so arrogant!" Uncle Lame yelled loudly, pointing at Miyamoto's nose, he hated the word dead lame the most, this was his taboo.

"Bagaya Road! Dead cripple, don't be ashamed, hand it over!" Miyamoto grinned, staring at the lame uncle with a Mediterranean head. The phone was just an excuse. The location of the kiln boss.

"Damn bastard, give it to me!" The lame uncle was furious, raised his big hand, and was about to announce the start of a fight, beating the little devil in front of him, at a critical moment.

"Plop!" Li Hao was covered with foam, and jumped into the pool as quickly as a swimming fish. The water splashed more than one meter high, pouring water on the lame uncle's face, and extinguishing the flames of war.

The lame uncle stretched out his hand to wipe his face, with a surprised expression on his face. Looking at Li Hao who popped out of his head, his nose was crooked. Where did this guy jump out from? It's so fucking cheating!
Miyamoto was even more aggrieved. He opened his mouth wide and was about to give orders when Li Hao suddenly jumped into the water, splashing his mouth full of dirty water. He spat out the dirty water, blowing his beard and staring at Li Hao viciously.

"Stinky boy, how dare you interrupt my negotiation?" Miyamoto roared ferociously with a hideous face.

"I'm sorry, I'm passing by for a soy sauce, you continue to talk, I'll leave right away!" Li Hao had an innocent expression, scratched his head shyly, stood up proudly, instantly shocked the audience, and blinded everyone, young and old. Titanium dog eyes.

Miyamoto was stunned, his eyes widened in horror, he was too shocked to speak, the corner of his mouth twitched, and a wave of jealousy rushed into his mind.

Li Hao stretched his waist, glanced at Miyamoto maliciously, compared them, a mocking smile rose from the corner of his mouth, shook his head lightly, and leaned against the edge of the pool to go ashore.

"Bagaya Road! Uncle is so mad, teach him a lesson!" Miyamoto's face was livid, his whole body trembling with anger, a man's dignity was provoked, how can he bear it, this kid is too hateful, and he is silent Sarcasm, uncle can bear it, but auntie can't bear it!

Four tattooed men majesticly scratched the dog planer, swam across the large pool, and wanted to take down Li Hao by the pool. After falling into the pool water, he plunged his head downward and disappeared.

Li Hao got out of the water suddenly, threw out the soap with his hands, and then disappeared in the water. Miyamoto's mouth was full of bitterness, and he spat out the soap in grief and indignation.

Miyamoto was so angry that he slammed the casserole-sized fist so hard that the water splashed, and shouted angrily: "Get into the water and catch this brat, I'm going to break his third leg!"

"Plop! Plop! Plop!" A group of tattooed men plunged into the water, showing all kinds of domineering swimming postures, backstroke breaststroke freestyle, dog planing and cat scratching Wang Badeng, Uncle Lame and others burst into laughter, reeling from side to side with joy , forward and backward jaw.

"Baga! Catch this guy for me, I'm so mad!" Miyamoto was furious, looking at his little bean sprouts, thinking of Li Hao's mammoth, his self-esteem was fatally hit, his brain was buzzing, and he was so angry. I was so angry that my inferiority complex turned into a monstrous rage, it was too bullying!

"Jiro, don't feel inferior, you are the best samurai, I know you can do it." Miyamoto grinned, and Jiaci's encouraging words sounded in his ears, making it hard to calm down.

Miyamoto had long forgotten the lame uncle and the man Xiang on the opposite side, and only the evil Li Hao was left in his eyes. The gap is too big, it can't be compared at all, it's too hateful, how can he play like this? ——
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