Chapter 127: Rubbish!
Looking at the figure that quickly disappeared in the darkness, the corners of Li Liqin's mouth lifted slightly... How can a fat man's waist pole stand up so straight...?!
Signaling the person next to him not to move, Li Liqin slowly opened the note in his hand...
Looking at it, a strange smile rose on the corner of her mouth, and she casually handed the note to the burly man next to her: "Go ahead and do it." ”
"Yes!" the strong man respectfully bent down to take the note, turned and walked away quickly.
"It's interesting... My Kun Ge ?... Has anyone found your playground so soon?"
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In front of the building in the northern suburbs, a fat man was as nimble as an ape, and climbed to the edge of the window on the third floor along the protrusion on the floor.
With a soft sound, a black iron halberd that made people a little dazzling appeared in the fat man's hand...!
I saw that his left hand was tightly grasping the iron railing, and his right arm was waving! Click, boom!", and suddenly the window broke a hole in the boss!
The fat man swayed and flew into the house...!
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"Who? Who?!!"
Qin Wei, who was napping with his crotch buttoned on the sofa in the hall, was suddenly startled... Then he saw a fat man jump in through the window.
"Oh, I'll go!"
Qin Wei glared at the beads and took out a Xuanwu gun from under the sofa cushion, and said something in his mouth: "Trapeze..."
"Brush!"
Without waiting for Qin Wei to pull the trigger, with a "hum!" sound, the black iron halberd in the fat man's hand came out of his hand!
Qin Wei only saw a streamer passing through, and the target was his lower body...
The iron halberd pierced from the bottom from a strange angle, first shattering the Xuanwu spear in Qin Wei's hand... Then it whistled like a gust of wind, passing through Qin Wei's neck and firmly tied to the wooden plank in the sofa behind him, and the tail end trembled slightly...
"Who ?!!?"
"Bang... Bang Bang!"
A few strong men rushed out of the door... The fat man beckoned, and the black iron halberd automatically returned to his hand.
"Dead fatty, are you looking for death?!"
"Done him!"
The left and right protectors are shirtless, and their bodies are full of carved dragons and tigers... Without saying a word, they flashed the blades in their hands, and both rushed to kill the comer!
The fat man took a step back unhurriedly, grabbed the iron table beside him and carried it on his left shoulder.
At this time, the left and right protectors have been killed... The three of them in the field started fighting without saying a word!
"Gangcang ..."
"Brush!"
"Poof... Poof!"
The iron table blocked the cooked copper rods whistling in the hands of the Dharma protectors on the left and right, and the iron halberd in the fat man's hand also made a contribution again!
The iron halberd swept away with a slap, and directly smashed the waist of the two high-level strong men in the foundation building realm under the violence, which was really not ambiguous at all!
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The fat man wiped the blood stains from his eyes, and looked coldly at several strong men pouring out from upstairs and downstairs...!
The crowd made a way, only to see Brother Cheng and another thin middle-aged man walking out.
Looking at Qin Wei lying in a pool of blood... Brother Cheng's heart twitched in pain, this TM is his brother-in-law!
When he raised his head again, Brother Cheng's eyes were split... He stretched out his fingers and asked tremblingly, "Fat man, what kind of enmity do we have?!"
The people around him also coaxed: "Do you know whose place this is?!
"Say !!"
Brother Cheng roared again, with great incomprehension in his grief and indignation...?!
As an old bastard, he has no courage and no ability, and he has not been very happy in the past few years... But since Kungo returned, he has been tied to his warship like a pole...
Brother Cheng has always been cautious, never offending people, and the top and bottom are properly dotted... and never owed it to his brother.
In addition, Brother Kun also values him very much, not only giving him a little work from time to time... Even this old money's nest is handed over to him to take care of.
What a trust???
I thought life would always be good...
Can... This fat man, damn fat man... Where did TM come from?!!
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In the face of Brother Cheng's grief and indignation... The fat man just calmly raised the black iron halberd in his hand and said slowly: "I can't get used to it!"
Brother Cheng was stunned for a moment, and his heart hurt a little...
He inexplicably felt that this fat man with a dogskin hat and a face towel had a sense of familiarity... But I can't remember where I saw this man???
"Kill!"
The thin middle-aged man snorted, and the strong men around him grabbed the guys in their hands and immediately swarmed up!
The fat man's body arched slightly, accumulated, and shouted harder, and even rushed into the crowd with a halberd...!
"Scandium, scandium!!"
"Sting!"
"Sting!"
The black iron halberd is beginning to show its edge!
Under the critical hit, several weapons were shattered... Note that it is broken, not chopped... When you smash your opponent's natal weapon again... The black iron halberd is based on the character traits of Pixiu... Absorb the essence to the fullest.
When those knives, guns, and clubs hit the ground... It has been reduced to powder.
The black iron halberd whispered excitedly... The power is gone, but it will not be reduced! Directly smash the bodies of four strong men...
At that moment, Geng Mo picked up the iron table and put it in front of him, and blood and intestines were everywhere on the table...!
The two strong men who were still alive at the scene clenched the sticks and knives in their hands and retreated profusely... The legs shook like chaff.
Brother Cheng staggered back like a frightened man... Almost TM couldn't stand on his feet.
"Rubbish!"
The thin middle-aged man glanced contemptuously at the cowardly thing beside him, and took out a Xuanwu gun from his waist.
The fat man carried the iron table, staring intently, his eyes fixed on the gun in the man's hand!
"Kang!"
With a muffled sound, the bullet crashed through the iron table and crashed into the fat man's left arm, splashing a burst of blood!
The fat man didn't frown, but he saw that the green tendons on his right arm were bursting up, and the black iron halberd in his hand shot towards the middle-aged man like a streamer!
The thin middle-aged man realized that the crisis was coming, and his body suddenly turned to one side... Immediately after that, his hand was numb, and he turned around angrily and roared, "Despicable !!"
The basalt spear in his hand was shattered, and the black iron halberd was nailed to the wall behind him...!
Without waiting for the middle-aged man to react, the fat man "Bang!" threw away the iron table and rushed up with a clenched fist!
"Humph!"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and his hands turned into fists to meet the fat man's fist!
The fat man stepped forward, and his left hand bloodily grabbed the middle-aged fist wrist, which was the dragon claw!
He jerked down and back, and before the middle-aged man could react, the middle-aged arm was already tightly trapped under his ribs... Then hit the middle-aged man with a punch in the head!
"Boom!"
Middle-aged is like a starry sky, with little stars in front of his eyes... But in the end, he is still a powerhouse in the Jindan Realm, and his reaction is also leveraged...!
The middle-aged man clenched his fist and smashed it on the fat man's face door with a fist not to be outdone!
"Bump!"
Under the great force, the dogskin hat on the fat man's head and his face towel were scattered, revealing a large colored face...!
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