"On the first day of learning martial arts, did your master teach you, what is Wurong Wude?" The butcher held a scalpel as thin as a cicada's wings in both hands and harvested back and forth on the body of the blood monk, the blood monk really became a "blood" monk at this moment, the black tight vest made the scratch stick to the body like a rag, and the face, arms, and neck were all scars like spider webs, how scary it looked to be...

On the other side, Zhang Hao fought alone against the two "repairmen" in full swing, in fact, if he really fought hard. Zhang Hao may be slightly inferior, but the key is that Zhang Haosheng is fierce, and his moves are all desperate, and for a while, the two "repairmen" couldn't parry at all.

As for the other three "repairmen" who fought with the monk, they were even more aggrieved, although the monk was injured, but they were still at ease in playing, only to see the monk dodge back and forth, almost not in direct conflict with the opponent, just with his own elegant skills and dexterous steps, the three "repairmen" played straight out of their tongues, and the Tang knife in his hand was like a spiritual snake like a bloody wound on the opponent's body from time to time.

"it, attack him on the third road, and the monk's upper body is injured. The long-haired man who picked the head roared angrily, and stabbed straight at the monk's chest with a machete as a sword, and the offensive strategy of several people changed instantly, all of them greeted the monk's upper body as if they had eaten expired "aphrodisiac", and at the same time sealed the monk's left and right, forcing him to continue to move and dodge gracefully, and had to face them head-on.

This showed the disadvantage of the monk, three steel knives stabbed at his heart at the same time, although the monk was in danger of dodging, but the footwork seemed a lot messy, hiding in front of the car, I was a little anxious for him, while no one noticed me, I quietly touched the group of motorcyclists who were killed by Zhang Hao just now, and quietly picked up two pistols...

Fortunately, although I didn't have much strength on my body, the marksmanship I learned from the army and "Heavenly Forsaken" was still there, and I aimed at the long-haired young man who kept opening his teeth and claws at the monk like a mad dog, and directly pulled the trigger twice in succession.

"Bah...", the young man was shot and fell to the ground, the other two guys were obviously startled, and they all reflexively turned their heads to look at me, and the monk took the rare opportunity to raise the knife and stab one of the guys in the waist, and then the hand speed of the blade turned and slashed across the neck of the remaining guy, and the two fell to the ground almost at the same time.."

Take down two killers. At the same time, the monk himself coughed violently, and even spit out a large mouthful of blood foam from his mouth, and squatted on the ground in collapse, I hurriedly ran over and hugged the monk, "Brother monk, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I can still resist. The monk wiped his mouth, squeezed out a smile at me and shook his head, the already yellow face was even more terrible now, the monk was over, and the other butcher who fought with the blood monk was almost finished, and the blood monk completely became a blood man. The skin on the body is open, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Ling Chi, and it is the evil ghost that crawled out of hell, but this evil ghost is about to hang up, and only half-kneeling on the ground is left with a heart-rending "Whoa.." Roar.

"Ruthless and unjust, fall into the well!" Suddenly, the butcher roared, and the scalpel was pointed towards the artery in the neck of the blood monk, and a bloody arrow soared, and the blood monk "uh-uh." Holding his neck, he slowly paralyzed himself on the ground. He struggled violently as if he were spasmed, and his body completely stopped twitching in about half a minute...

"The wicked need their own grinding. The monk pronounced a Buddha name, I don't know whether to comfort the dead blood monk or pray for the butcher, the butcher gasped, helped me to support the monk beast and roared: "Two hundred and six knives, one knife is not much, one knife is not much, no one has been able to make me so angry for a long time!"

The so-called "name of a person, the shadow of a tree", the monk and the butcher actually don't need to do anything, as long as they stick to the same place, it is a kind of deterrent, and the two killers who fought with Zhang Hao suddenly became timid.

"Xiao Haozi, do you need Uncle to help you?" Uncle is boiling with blood at the moment!" The butcher roared in a rough voice, and anyone with a discerning eye could hear it, and this sentence clearly scared the two killers, and the butcher took half a step forward violently as he spoke.

"Okay!" Zhang Hao kicked on a guy's stomach and responded, before he finished speaking, the two killers turned around and ran, the speed was staggering.

The two didn't even dare to drive, and fled directly through the gap between the two semi-trailers.

"Don't run!" the butcher shouted as if he was going to chase, and the two killers didn't turn back to speed, so one was called agile.

"Hahaha, let's just say that the people who are abandoned by God are all little mice who can't get on the stage, damn... Ahem, ahem.." The butcher looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing and laughing, his body began to shake, "poof...", spurting out a smear of bright red blood, and his body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground.

"Butcher!"

"Uncle Butcher..."The monk and Zhang Hao shook the butcher anxiously, and Zhang Hao was so anxious that even tears almost fell out.

"Cool... It's so cool to fight today... I just don't know if there will be such a chance in the future..."The butcher's face was like gold paper, his eyes were squinted, his mouth was smeared with blood, and the place where his heart was a little lower also spurted blood "suddenly", and he was like the iron-clad man just now.

"I'll help you get the bullet!" the monk's eyes were red, like a drop of blood.

"Take the hair. Didn't you say it, a man's scar is a medal... I'm a medical student, and I've held a scalpel all my life... Whether the body can hold on or not, I know in my heart, go, help me on my way..."The butcher gritted his teeth and asked us to pick him up.

The green tendons on the monk's forehead bulged, and he burst out angrily, "But you've been bleeding, Lao Tzu hasn't been a partner with you enough, listen to me and take out the bullets first!" This is the first time I've seen this monk who is as indifferent as water to everything, and the wind is calm and scolding his mother, or to his comrades-in-arms, I can imagine how deep the relationship between the two is.

"Uncle, you have to listen to Uncle Monk this time..."Zhang Hao also dissuaded from the side.

"Listen to the pants... Ahem, ahem... Lao Tzu is a doctor. Lao Tzu is the captain, listen to me!" The butcher was anxious, but he didn't know why he was in a hurry.

"Okay, you're the captain!" The monk was silent for a moment, then nodded at me and Zhang Hao: "You two go and move the semi-trailer, and I'll talk to this old stubborn about Buddhism!"

"Okay!" Zhang Hao and I nodded at the same time, and walked towards the semi-trailer, and the cold Zhang Hao looked at me and said, "Dude." You're familiar, haven't we seen it anywhere?"

"No way, I'm a big face—" I smiled and shook my head.

"You miss my brother on your back. Zhang Hao deliberately took a few steps slowly, looked at me from behind and said.

"Oh, yes, I really want to see your brother, so where is your brother now?" I pinched the tip of my nose and deliberately teased him.

Zhang Hao took a deep breath and said in a low tone: "He's not here because of more brothers." ”

"I'm sorry, by the way!" I deliberately pretended to be heavy.

"Nothing. Life in the world is nothing more than life and death, but it's a pity that the two girls who would rather die and wait for him, my brother's life is so good, and he looks extremely good. It's peach blossom luck. "Zhang Hao" laughed out loud and hugged my shoulders: "Brother, you look pretty good, do you have a partner?"

"Huh?" I didn't react for a moment.

"I mean, if you don't have a partner, I'll be in charge of introducing that flower-like brother and sister to you, what do you think? Anyway, my brother and sister like to look good, and you definitely meet the standards..."

"You are not afraid that your brother will crawl out of the graveyard. Pick your window at night?" I was a little angry when he said this, but I didn't expect the dog to be this kind of person, so I shook off his arm.

"Don't be afraid, my brother was cremated. Zhang Hao couldn't stop laughing: "Pretend, you continue to pretend! I see when you can't hold your breath..."

"Fuck off, uncle... !"