Chapter 145: Huang Jiajia

My home is in the Northeast, on the Songhua River~

Everyone happily formed a team and set off for the Northeast.

Of course, except for Zhang Zizai, he couldn't be happy.

Judging from the plan set by these people, this is destined to be another task that has stepped on the "red line" of the underworld.

The last time he dealt with the incident of "a steamed bun", he was punished because he used the Tianyan skill.

But this group of guys is still committing crimes against the wind, looking at this, they don't take themselves as a heavenly master in their eyes at all!

Zhang Zizi is very angry!

So, in order to protest, he took on the job of carrying a bag for Shiramaruko.

There's no way, Bai Maruko has his two mobile hard drives there, which are his hard work for so many years.

Forget it, it's all about this mission for free.

Anyway, there is still a task waiting for Niu Da in the Northeast, so it's a big deal to complete it.

So, everyone happily rushed to the northeast, ready to complete his life for Chen Weimin...... The first confession in the ghost life.

……

"Are they coming?" Yu Gongzi held the phone, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This is the after-effect of being frightened by them last time, and it has not been cured until now.

"Yes, I see it!

"Okay!

Yu Gongzi put down the phone, his hands trembling angrily.

"Lao Tie, don't worry, let's Gen'er Huazi first!"

Huang Debiao, who was on the side, took out a cigarette from the leather bag under his armpit and handed it to him, and then said: "Don't worry! In this one-third of an acre of land, you Brother Biao and I can still use it a little! As long as they dare to come this time, I am sure to shave their bald skin!"

……

When a few people came to the Northeast, they first found a hotel to stay in.

In the evening, several people started the first stop of the trip - barbecue.

"Your goddess runs a barbecue stand?"

"No!"

"Then why are you taking everyone to a barbecue?"

"You don't understand this, don't you! If you don't eat a barbecue, you're embarrassed to say you've been here!"

……

A few people, led by an old pervert, came to a lively barbecue stand.

The barbecue here is really different from Zhang Zizai's there.

Of course, it's not the barbecue that's different, it's the diners.

The diners here are all wearing big gold chains and small gold watches, either shirtless or with their shirts lifted above their bellies, sitting on chairs and patting their stomachs and shouting: "Lao Tie!

Zhang Zizai was sitting in the middle of this group of menacing diners, and he didn't even have the heart to aim at the two long-legged young ladies at the next table, for fear that the other party would point to his nose and ask him, "What are you looking at!"

Just finished eating a barbecue carefully, a few people settled the bill and walked out of the alley, Zhang Zizi took a long breath, and finally didn't have to hide from the eyes of those big brothers.

After the meal, Zhang Zizai and Leon went back to the hotel first, and the rest of the people prepared to go out for a walk, saying that they wanted to melt food.

……

When the two returned to the hotel, they were chatting with each other, but the door was suddenly kicked open.

Zhang Zizai turned around and saw a big man with a bag standing at the door, glaring angrily at several people.

This man is about 1.85 meters tall, with a tiger's back and a strong object of his height wrapped in a coarse cloth behind his back.

After glancing around, the man walked into the room and posed like a bodybuilder in front of them, his tendons shiny as if he had been smeared with a treasure.

Zhang Zizi watched the man pose and couldn't help but sound the tendons they had just eaten.

"Your name is Zhang Zizai?"

"It's not...... You've misidentified the wrong person. ”

"You calf! Don't play tricks with me! Look closely, who else is this not you?"

The man took out a photo from his trouser pocket and threw it on Zhang Zizi.

Zhang Zizai took it, opened it and saw that it was really himself.

"Who took this picture, and why did you make me so ugly?"

The man ignored him: "Who do you care! I'm here to clean up your broken shoes today!"

"Broken shoes?"

Man: "You dare to rob my sister-in-law!

Sister-in-law?

Zhang Zizai was confused by this man's operation, and he didn't know what he was expressing.

"Who the hell are you!"

"I, I'm Huang Jiajia! If you dare to rob a woman with my brother, I want you to look good today!"

"No, brother...... What the hell are you doing here?"

"What are you doing?"

After Huang Jiajia finished speaking, he threw the cloth bag behind him in front of him, and shook his handsome one-hand, but the cloth bag did not react at all.

"Who tied me up?

Huang Jiaju put the cloth bag on the ground and began to untie the tie intently.

Zhang Zizai looked back at Leon and winked at him.

Leon nodded knowingly, casually took out a few peanuts and edamame that had just been packed from the table, and threw them at the man.

He had seen Leon's kung fu of throwing hidden weapons, when he first assassinated Ao Bing, Leon once threw a flying nail, a small nail, instantly changed through the body of the third prince, and the strength did not decrease at all, and finally pierced into the wall more than half.

Until now, the nail is still nailed to the wall, and it has been used as a hook by foreign Taoist priests.

Although this time he didn't use nails, but flower hair.

But with his amazing "Xiao Li's fucking flying knife", this Huang family can't run away with a few big bags on his head.

Zhang Zizi seemed to have foreseen that Huang Jiajia was going to cover his head and wail in place, and he was snickered with joy.

Unexpectedly, Huang Jiajia, who was untying the cloth strips with his heart, did not look back, but then took out a handful of petals from his pocket, and with a casual hand, the petals sprinkled slowly floated towards the walnuts that were flying quickly, and in an instant, the flower hair was wrapped and fell to the ground.

Leon was stunned for a second when he saw that his secret weapon was actually blocked, and then with a crazy expression on his face, he shouted: "Interesting!"

Then he took out two daggers from his trouser legs, jumped high and stabbed at Huang Jiajia.

Huang Jiajia didn't dodge or dodge, but just blocked him with one hand at random, still concentrating on untying his cloth strips: "Who tied Lao Tzu in particular, and actually tied a ZG knot!"

Leon couldn't strike a blow, and once again jumped high in the air, holding the dagger in both hands and pointing straight down the scar man's head.

Huang Jiajia bit the dead knot on the strip of cloth with his mouth, and at the same time exaggeratedly came to a dismount bridge, dodging Leon's killer blow: "Don't worry, wait for Lao Tzu to untie this, and then slowly kill you in a while." ”

Leon snorted coldly and threw the knife out as a flying knife.

Huang Jiajia took out a few petals from his pocket and took the flying knife hard.

With a few crisp sounds, the flying knife was actually wrapped like a flower feather, falling to the ground and turning into pieces.

Leon looked at the debris that fell to the ground and said in pain: "This is a limited edition that I bought online for three thousand dollars!"

Zhang Zizai: "You are so rich, you asked me to borrow 200 yesterday?"