The person thrown by Wang Zifeng was not a parabola, he was sweeping straight out, and he was completely in a straight line.

Although the swarthy men scattered, they still couldn't dodge the human cannonballs thrown by Wang Zifeng, and they were immediately knocked into two of them.

These two people were carefully selected by Wang Zifeng.

After they were knocked into the air, they hit the two people next to them, and so on, like a multi-bone noir, and in the blink of an eye, all the swarthy men had been hit.

Only Zhang Huang stood in place stupidly, unaffected.

Meng Tian was also stupid, when he was blown up by Wang Zifeng with a stone before, he already knew that Wang Zifeng was not simple, no immortal Dao was so powerful, and he knocked down so many people at once.

Wang Zifeng shook his head, walked to Meng Tian's side, and said, "I'll solve these guys." The internal affairs of the two of you are handled by yourself. ”

Meng Tian's eyes lit up and he looked at Zhang Huang, Zhang Huang suddenly panicked, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother Meng, spare your life." I was also confused about this kind of thing. I've repented, so let me go. ”

Meng Tian was not so easy to deceive, and sneered: "Then I am also a ghost now." Don't hold a grudge against me in your heart. ”

As he spoke, as soon as Meng Tian raised the spear in his hand, this yellow thigh was a shot.

If it was the original bullet, Meng Tian would not dare to shoot at someone in this situation, but the gun in his hand now can't kill anyone, it can only make people hurt. In this way, Meng Tianke didn't take care of it.

Zhang Huang didn't expect that the means he used to deal with Meng Tian had now been applied to him, and he was hit in the thigh by the bullet, and suddenly tears were about to come out of his eyes, and he fell to the ground, hugged his thigh, and cried.

"It hurts. It hurts. Kill me. Help me. Help me. ”

Zhang Huang is not a working person at first glance, and he has not been injured in ordinary times. The big swarthy man with rough skin and thick flesh was in terrible pain when he was shot, and it was even more unbearable for him to be scolded.

However, his reaction is not completely real, and there are more acting elements.

He also knew that Meng Tian was soft-hearted, and wanted to make his subordinates merciful.

It's a pity that Zhang Huang doesn't know enough about Meng Tian. Although Meng Tian is a good man, he also has his own standards in his heart, and Zhang Huang was ready to kill him just now. He was completely lucky to survive, and he had met Wang Zifeng before. Otherwise, he would have died long ago.

In this case, it is impossible for him to still have sympathy for Zhang Huang.

Several gunshots rang out one after another, and Zhang Huang screamed in pain.

Seeing that the swarthy men next to him were shocked, they didn't have the extra heart to care about Zhang Huang. Because, Wang Zifeng is ready to throw human cannonballs again.

A burly man was as light as a doll in Wang Zifeng's hands, and he was casually throwing it up one by one.

"It's coming. Wang Zifeng shouted loudly and threw the big man out.

This time, those swarthy men were already prepared, and they were all far away, not wanting to repeat the mistakes of the past and be affected by the people next to them.

Some people even took the opportunity to flee far away.

Wang Zifeng sneered faintly, his footsteps were like electricity, and he grabbed the person who ran the farthest at once and threw it back.

For a while, those swarthy men turned into toys and were thrown around by Wang Zifeng.

By the time Wang Zifeng got bored and stopped, those swarthy men had already collapsed to the ground, becoming a puddle of soft mud, unable to move.

Here, Zhang Huang had already fainted in pain. Meng Tian was standing to the side, watching Wang Zifeng's performance.

"I'll leave the wood chopping to you. That Zhang Huang, what are you going to do?" Wang Zifeng asked.

It is not unreasonable for Wang Zifeng to ask this. Zhang Huang looked like the second ancestor, although he was in such a remote small department, but he was so arrogant, there must be a backstage. Meng Tian beat him this time, even if the teacher is famous, he is afraid that Zhang Huangqiu will settle the account.

"Whenever they are fished out, I must put them in the bureau. Meng Tian said seriously.

"That's right. Wang Zifeng said, and continued to ask, "Speaking of which, who is this Zhang Huang's backer?"

Meng Tian hesitated: "You said Director Huang? He is the director of the Mountain and Forestry Bureau, and he has a lot of power. ”

Wang Zifeng nodded, took out his mobile phone, and called Xue Meiren.

"Xue Meiren, do me a favor. Is there a director Huang in your Forestry Bureau? He offended me, and you got him down. Anyway, people like him must have done a lot of illegal things. If you look it up, you will always find it. It's not like I deliberately framed him. ”

Xue Meiren didn't expect that as soon as she received a call from Wang Zifeng, she actually responded for this kind of thing and asked, "How are you?"

"I'm fine. Not necessarily. You may get lost somewhere in the mountains and can't get out. Wang Zifeng said with a smile.

"It's fine if you're okay. Where are you now, do you need us to send a helicopter to pick you up?" asked Xue Meiren.

Wang Zifeng shook his head and said, "No need." I can go back myself. ”

When the call ended, Wang Zifeng saw Meng Tian's stunned face.

Meng Tian's face under the straw hat is very delicate, and he looks like a Swen student, and it is hard to imagine that he will be a forest ranger. If he hadn't seen the picture of him holding a rifle and confronting a few swarthy men, Wang Zifeng would also think that he was weak.

"What's the matter? stupid? Shocked by my domineering spirit? Want to give it to my little brother?" Wang Zifeng joked.

Meng Tian lowered his head embarrassedly and said, "I didn't expect you to be such a powerful character, and you can get down such a powerful Director Huang with a phone call." ”

Wang Zifeng smiled: "How do you know that I'm not pretending to be a big head of garlic?"

"It's not the same. This kind of thing, you can see it at a glance. Meng Tian hurriedly explained.

Wang Zifeng did not leave immediately, but called the police with Meng Tian, and waited for the police to come and arrest those people before leaving.

Xue Meiren's movements were faster than Wang Zifeng thought, and that Director Huang immediately fell off the horse, and there was no chance to make any more small moves.

Daimon Mountain, which had been noisy for a while, began to calm down again.

When Wang Zifeng returned to his home, the home had been restored to be exactly the same.

He searched in the house, but did not find Xiaobai and Hua Yuan.

After thinking about it for a while, he called Hua Yuan.

Unexpectedly, it was Xiaobai who answered the phone.

"Brother Zifeng, it's really you. The first call you made when you came back was not me, but the cold Xue Bing, and the second call was not given to me. I'm so sad. Xiaobai's unique pretending cry came.

Wang Zifeng smiled: "I didn't know that I could find you by calling Hua Yuan, so I came to look for you." ”

"Brother Zifeng, are you trying to deceive my pure girlish heart. ”