第一百二十二章揉碎在浮藻间(4/9)

                          含糊不清的嘀咕着：“我的刀……我的刀呢。”找了几眼，知道肯定让马华强一伙收走了。“行，小麻子，陈楚，我记住你们了，你们等着……”老疤找不到刀，也明白自己今天占不到便宜了。
                                                                                                                                                                脑袋发沉，左晃右晃的走了。过了半天，陈楚才恢复了平静。
                                                                                                                                                                这时，他才感觉浑身都有些酸软。干了老疤，他忽然又轻松不少。
                                                                                                                                                                不禁冷笑，麻痹的老疤也不过如此。马华强这时招招手。
                                                                                                                                                                “黄毛，你骑车拖着楚哥，咱回去。”陈楚也点点头。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “行，你们回家吧，我回学校上课去。”马华强叹了口气。“楚哥，我说句不该说的，你还是躲几天吧，老疤那人瑕疵必报，他肯定还会去学校找你的，我不是怕他，但他毕竟在尹胖子手下混过，他找几个兄弟单独干你，可咋整？”“糙！”陈楚骂了一句。
                                                                                                                                                                “干都干了，还怕个屁，黄毛，老疤的宰牛刀呢，你拿来给我！他们敢来找我，我就给他们穿糖葫芦！”黄毛咂砸嘴。看了看马华强。
                                                                                                                                                                “黄毛，我和你说话你没听见啊？你看他干几把啥？我是你老大，还是他是！”“啊！”黄毛答应了一声。这时对陈楚已经十分敬畏，好像看见另一个……甚至比老疤还厉害的角色。
                                                                                                                                                                黄毛点了点头，又撒脚如飞跑到那树底下，把宰牛刀挖了出来。跑回来递给了陈楚。
     

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