Zhang Fugui has always been a foolish person, but there is so much more caution in his temperament, and most of them are tyrannical habits, in his hometown, several times because he looks at the opponent is not clear enough, and he is beaten again and again, this will be after listening to the words of Bai Gen opposite, he is grinning, very abnormal and extremely calm, this Bai Gen is just an ordinary person on the street for him, the kind that will kneel and beg for mercy if he can't stand his three punches, but the few people standing behind this person are authentic martial artists,

Especially the man at the beginning, that body is no different from a mountain, but the four words of immovable like a mountain are extremely appropriate, this Zhang Fugui is also a martial artist who condenses his qi and cultivates, this view of qi and the feeling of feeling the breath of martial arts is much stronger than that of a beard and a few people who are shorter, he can feel that the hair is extremely messy, and the sharp breath of the tall and big martial artist is like a mouse calling a cat, trembling all over, timid, gritting his teeth but not daring to act rashly,

But the beard on the side does not have this kind of awareness, this person is also mixed in the Sichuan River all the year round, they do the dirty work of carrying knives, and it is also a work without conscience, naturally they are not used to someone breaking ground on the head of Tai Sui Ye, this will already be angry, stretched out his hand and pointed at Bai Gen and scolded loudly, " Bai Gong, you basket, you come to our territory to call you a ass, just your virtue, your father and I can hit five with one hand, come, why don't I believe how much you can stab with that blade, come Grandpa will stand here and stab you, I'll see how many knives you can stab me..."

After finishing speaking, he had already taken a big step forward, and even tore off the slender robe on his body, directly naked, only to see that he had different scars all over his body, and he was confused, and he was also a person with a story.

As soon as these words came out, Bai Gen was stunned, he knew very well in his heart, if he didn't come with the rouge man, or he didn't dare to come to Jiang Bao's house with his three guts, not only could he not deal with the beard, but even the shortest one was also a little difficult,

There is a fierce tiger tattooed on the back of the beard, and the tiger is even more majestic on his broad back, and the extremely ugly beard just squints at the people opposite for a while, and the eyes are even more white with a sense of disdain,

The dwarf Si'er simply squatted on the lin, looked at the other side coldly, and didn't say anything, but he was thinking about how to work hard for a while, he looked back at Jiang Bao who was standing behind, and only saw Jiang Bao shaking his head at him slightly,

Zhang Fugui's scolding to the beard suddenly became very excited, goosebumps were all over his body, and his face was even redder, only to see a stream of blood coming out of the corner of his mouth, it turned out that this guy bit his tongue alive, which stopped the trembling feeling, originally wanted to open his mouth to scold the beard's behavior, beard, the guy on the other side is Jiang Bao when he faced it, and he didn't dare to act rashly, why are you so two,

But after thinking about it, an ordinary man like Hu Zi who has never been a martial artist also has a chest of anger, not to mention that he Zhang Fugui still condenses his qi to cultivate,

He laughed, strode forward, slapped his palm on the shoulder of the beard, and said with a smile, "Beard, I am just that you are a reckless man, you are still quibbling, but I still like you a lot, yours is right, what can these miscellaneous fish do to us, trough his uncle, the brain melon seeds fell out of the bowl with a big scar, I Zhang Fugui is the first to support you, don't worry, he dares to stab you, I will block it for you, I still don't believe it..."

As soon as this tiger Rao felt that he couldn't control it, Fugui turned his head and yelled at the people opposite, "Grandpa told you, let's and Chu Jingjing are friends, they are their brothers, even if they know that grandpa won't tell you, how do you love it, and don't inquire about my Zhang Fugui's name, Lao Tzu is the number one general in front of his brother, so why don't you remember it!"

As he spoke, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the arrow sprayed straight into Bai Gen's chest, making a bloody stain.

Bai Gen took a step back, turned around and looked at the three rouge men, and said hesitantly, "This, well, what ......is it?"

Don't wait for the rouge man to speak, Ao Yao on the side was the first to step out, hehe smiled, "Bai Genna, you really don't want to be on the road, whether it's rouge, or yellow lion, that's the first time to cut off the back road, what's the matter, don't you need me to those people, bring them to you, just these two moments, why don't you have the face to play cards with rouge..."

Then he turned to Zhang Fugui on the opposite side and said, "Hey, what the hell are you called, Zhang Fugui is not, his mouth is very hard, it's okay, we're not afraid of playing tricks, if you are all soft bones, then it's boring, Oh yes, and you, you ugly guy, the thing tattooed on your body doesn't match you at all, I'll change it for you later..."

The beard on the other side pouted and smiled, "Change your father's basket, Lao Tzu spent a lot of money to get it, this is not finished yet, you cub know how many things are aesthetic, groove, the short fourth has always been very handsome and mighty, what kind of thing are you, I don't look at what virtue you look like, I'm embarrassed to laugh at Lao Tzu!"

Ao Yao just sneered, but he was already murderous in his heart,

Seeing that Bai Gen beside him was still not moving, he smacked his feet, "me until he cries, aren't people, try your blade, don't worry, there is a yellow lion to give you advice, no one can move you..."

Bai Gen nodded blankly, gritted his teeth and rushed out, "Beard! I'll stab you first, I won't believe you're made of stone!"

The beard laughed, he naturally disdained the drum for this white gun, and the fist was already squeaking,

And Jiang Bao on the side moved, and his figure was already in front of the beard and wealth in a flash, but it ushered in a punch from Mount Tai, and he didn't see how the yellow lion moved, but his fist was one step ahead, and it hit Jiang Bao's raised arms, Peng's sound, even Jiang Bao just punched out three or five feet away from the yellow lion, his arm couldn't help shaking, the pain in his heart came, and his face was already extremely white.

Even his heart hit the wall because of the strong force from the opposite side, and a crack appeared in the wall with that strong force, and his internal organs also moved, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Bai Gen hasn't made any moves, but the scene in front of him scared him.

Ao Yao laughed and said, "If you just rely on the body of a martial artist to compete, looking at the entire Qinglong Dynasty, Huang Shi is also a top ten master, not to mention a martial artist who has been cultivated by Da Panyi, how does that fist taste?"

Bai Gong raised the dagger in his hand and swooped into his beard,

Zhang Fugui pulled his beard and retreated sharply, because a big fist diagonally opposite had already smashed over, and before the beard could react, the whole person was bombarded on top of his head, the strange thing was that the fist was only separated by more than a foot distance, but it never really hit his head, but the force had already pressed him and knelt on Lin.

Even Zhang Fugui, who had retreated half a step, fell to the ground with a bang, blood gushed from the corners of his mouth, and the big fist just now really scared him, as if the whole person was pressing Juding, and he couldn't move.

Bai Gen pounced on it, stabbed the bearded thigh three times in a row, the sharp dagger sneered more than once, and the person scolded even more in his mouth, "Haha, if you are not convinced now, I will ask you if my blade hurts!Ah, does it hurt!"

Zhang Fugui suddenly took a breath, got up from the ground, and kicked Bai Gen's head with all his strength to raise his foot, and the sentence on his mouth was not completely scolded, but it was a punch to the yellow lion who was standing far away and flew out diagonally, slamming into Jiang Bao, slumped on the ground, a mouthful of thick blood spurted out of his throat, Zhang Fugui, who was sitting on the ground, smiled miserably at Jiang Bao, and said apologetically, "Brother Bao, I'm sorry, it's us who have caused you to be tired..."

Jiang Bao's injuries were much more tragic than his beard, and he felt that the whole person was not breathing smoothly, and his lungs seemed to be crushed by Narao's vigorous tearing, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the sharp pain came out, and the corners of his mouth were even more bloody, "What, brother... Brother, let's Jiang Bao... The people of the family... Only... No... Difference... Thing..."

Huang Shi's punch is indeed very measured, Jiang Bao is the heaviest, because this person is a big and heavy martial artist, he naturally has a lot of care, it stands to reason that Jiang Bao can take more three punches and five punches no matter how bad he is, but now it seems that he is not the enemy of the Yellow Lion who has never done his best.

The beard that changed from a kneeling position to a lying down beard laughed, "You poke it in the chest, come, yes, if my beard screams pain, I will have your surname, grandpa doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt at all!"

With a snort, the dagger stabbed the beard's abdomen, and Bai Gen stirred it several times hard, and asked, "Now, does it hurt, I wonder, what are you all holding onto, where a cub goes, won't he be tortured when he comes out..."

While talking, he pulled out a knife and stabbed the beard on the shoulder three times in a row, and the beard that only hurt naturally reacted and kicked it at the crotch of Bai Gong.

Even the dagger was left in the shoulders of the beard and never pulled out, but this figure flashed by and rushed away at Bai Gen,

"Bai Gen, I tucked your ancestors, I killed you first!"

This sturdy figure is a short four-year, he saw his brother's beard stabbed several times, and Brother Fugui and Brother Bao are now unable to move.

The short fourth who gritted his teeth couldn't stand this feeling of oppression anymore, this person was originally very thin, but the speed was extremely fast, where could Bai Gen who was covering his crotch react, Peng's kick was still facing Bai Gong's crotch,

Bai Gen turned his head miserably and glanced at it in surprise, his mouth whimpered, and he fell to the ground suddenly, but the short fourth who was about to kick a few more feet was dazed and painful in place.

The blood was dripping on the ground, but it was two silk threads on his shoulders that were not visible to the naked eye that suddenly penetrated his shoulder blades.

His shoulders trembled, and he could feel that the two silk threads were like silver needles for sewing clothes across his flesh and bones, and even jumped out of his right arm, poof, blood splattered all over the ground, and the right arm of the short fourth child had already fallen on the surface of Lin, the silver wire was not exaggerated compared to the blade of the sword, the sound of bones breaking came, and the beard that fell to the ground and couldn't get up roared miserably,

"Si'er, what are you doing here, Si'er!"

The short fourth turned around and smiled, stroked the blood beads on his cheek with his only remaining left hand, and said with a smile, "What are you crying about, we have killed a lot of people, and now we have earned it even if we die, I just want to be a hero in the future, but I am shorter, and I don't have any master demeanor, now... The arm is gone..."

After finishing speaking, he fell to the ground and passed out.

The beard bit his lip, the blood crawled over, hugged the body of the short fourth child and howled miserably, and even hugged the broken arm in his arms, grinning and crying,

I didn't see him so sad when he stabbed people several times just now, but now he is crying bitterly, so miserable,

The yellow lion stood aside expressionlessly, Ao Sickle was still carrying the sickle, these people didn't have much idea, they had seen a lot of scenes of the jungle, this was a ball, but they still didn't ask for any useful information.

Ao Yao yawned and said very boringly, "Hurry up, I want to take a nap... Yo and barbecue, hey, chicken wings, my favorite, okay, chili oil...."

Two silver threads crossed the air and suddenly rushed straight to Jiang Bao, who was sitting on the ground and couldn't move, with a snort, through the body, Jiang Bao's originally very majestic body trembled, and then dragged the silk thread from the ground to the direction of the rouge man.

Sitting next to the wall, Zhang Fugui, whose face was covered with blood, looked up and muttered, friend, you'd better not come back, most of us can't live, I didn't expect that a man like Zhang Fugui would die in this place like this, I didn't punch out, waste, hehe, big brother, don't come out, hide,

He thought so, but his eyes glanced at the beard who was sitting on the ground hugging his head and crying, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he swallowed his saliva and poured it aside...

The rouge man's right hand tightly grasped Jiang Bao's neck, but the fingers of his left hand were three times on this Rao's chest.

Jiang Bao, who was struggling to open his eyes to be inspired by the severe pain, looked at the man who was holding his life and death weakly, just grinned and didn't speak,

"Let's go, where did that guy named Chu Jingjue go, I don't have the patience to play games with you, if it's fast, I can give you a good time, how good it is to die like a man, if you're so, it's unwilling to be a ghost, hehe..."

The direction of Jiang Bao's brain is towards the gate, and the neck pinched by the rouge man is like a duck holding the trachea, and he has to struggle to breathe.

cough cough cough, blood gushed out from the corner of Jiang Bao's mouth, splashing the placket of the rouge man's clothes, "You ask surprise, hehe, are you and I afraid of death, my brother has made you that virtuous, what the hell do I want to do, ah, I ask you, what am I going to do with my life! You look for Chu Jingjue, haha, I'll tell you..."

Jiang Bao shook his head suddenly, and slammed into the rouge man's head.

This person wanted to let go of his hand, but he hugged Jiang Bao tightly, and roared even more miserably, "Cao Nima, die together!"

The air also became depressed, and the rouge man turned around suddenly, but he saw a knife, followed by the figure of a young man, but he ran over as if flying...... 166 Reading Network