Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Transformation of the Beard

Hu Zi finally snorted a few times, and he muttered, "As for the quenching process, I don't know what kind of master Yaozi and these people are looking for, if you pay attention to it, then you have to quench it with oil, but this piece of knife team, it looks poor, it's not a big organization, and there is no money if you can't get it, it is likely that these controlled knives are all quenched by water." ”

Beard took the knife in my hand again, and he bit the back of the knife with his mouth in front of the two boys.

I know the teeth of the beard, although it is not as good as before the transformation, but it is also quite powerful.

I heard a snap and my beard spat again.

When I looked at the knife again, there was a small gap in its body.

The two teenagers were completely stunned, and when Beard stared at them coldly again, they completely collapsed.

That fat boy couldn't help but cry out. This move also completely exposed his age.

As for the other teenager, his legs were shaking a little, and he turned around and fled, like a lost dog.

Feed the beard a few times, tell the kid not to run away, and if he says that he is a man, he will hurry back to fight.

Beard's words were of no use to the fleeing boy, but instead it was the van, which suddenly started again, and was driven out like an arrow off the string.

The purpose of me and Hu Zi coming this time was originally not to let Fang Haoyu be killed, but now my goal has changed, I don't want Fang Haoyu to escape.

The two of us were affected by the van's actions, and we didn't have the energy to ink with the two teenagers at all.

The beard muttered, "Oh no!"

The two of us hurried towards the motorcycle again.

As soon as we were seated, Beard immediately sent the motorcycle swooping forward like a wild horse.

The van was crazy, and regardless of the road, it took the fastest degree anyway and rushed in the direction of the city.

Of course, Hu Zi and I won't give it a chance, otherwise if we really get to the city, let's not say what helpers Fang Haoyu will find, let's just say that the van is rampage, and it will definitely cause a lot of damage.

I urged him to lift his beard as much as he could.

With a stiff beard, he was really a little open-minded, and in the end, the motorcycle was one hundred and twenty or thirty miles, and the whole motorcycle was a little floating.

But at this level, we not only succeeded in following the van, but also approached a little.

I deliberately tilted my head slightly and squinted my eyes to look ahead, because the wind was too strong and I was afraid of being blinded.

I looked at the van and tried to find a way to break down.

During this period, Fang Haoyu, who was hiding in the van, also pondered what bad ideas he had.

When the motorcycle got closer, suddenly, the rear glass of the van shattered a hole.

The glass ballasts were all blown up by the wind, and many of them fell on me and my beard.

We both didn't care about that, and we both looked at the broken hole.

Fang Haoyu smiled evilly and looked out along the broken hole.

He looked at us both and smiled even more.

I actually guessed a long time ago that Fang Haoyu at this time had already recovered, and he was not mentally ill at all.

He muttered a few words, I couldn't hear what he said, but soon, Fang Haoyu picked up a Coke bottle.

This Coke bottle is the kind of 1.2L, Fang Haoyu quickly unscrewed the cap, blocked the mouth of the bottle with his thumb, and shook the bottle vigorously.

When I saw this, I remembered a picture from the past. I scolded my mother and reminded the beard, "Be careful!"

But before I could say any more, Fang Haoyu held the Coke bottle flat again, and let the bottle mouth rush towards us.

He let go of his thumb a little, and puffs of Coke foam, almost like a fire extinguisher, floated towards me and my beard.

My beard and I are miserable now, especially when the car is so fast.

The beard scolded the dog, and at the same time gave the motorcycle a little bit. And I, at this moment, wanted to hide behind my beard, but I couldn't.

My eyes were narrowed, and I kept my eyes on the road ahead, so that if something went wrong, I could give my beard an alarm.

The two of us are so dead, and Fang Haoyu, a brute, this is not over.

He sprayed Coke for a while, and left something out along the hole.

This thing was very energetic, and when I saw it, I only knew that it was a black shadow, and I didn't know what it was, and it was running towards the bearded face.

I was afraid that my beard would be tricked, so I pulled my throat to remind me.

At the critical moment, the beard raised his hand to block it.

I heard a click, and my beard snorted again.

The motorcycle descended little by little, and finally stopped.

I wiped my face vigorously. At this time, my face is slimy, especially my mouth has a sweet taste, which is all thanks to "Coke".

But I didn't care about that, and I asked the beard, "Is there anything wrong with blocking this just now?"

Beard replied that it was fine, but then he also emphasized that he didn't know what was going on, and his brain was suddenly hot.

I remembered the previous situation, and my heart said that he did block that thing and didn't hurt my brain, so how could this be the case?

Especially when I looked at my beard's forehead, there were no wounds on it.

Beard took advantage of the air to raise his hand, which was the hand he was blocking things. We both appeared, and the ring he was carrying, the fake diamond on top, was recessed.

Of course, we both understood what that meant.

My beard and I were a little stunned. The beard even muttered, "Isn't it, the magic box was opened at this time?"

I watched the beard and even worried that he would suddenly jump off the motorcycle and stand on the road, dancing wildly alone.

But the beard did not do this, and after a few seconds, he drooped his head, and at first glance it looked as if he was sleeping.

I don't know how I feel in my heart, but my whole heart hangs anyway.

I gave him a nudge and asked, "Brother, how do you feel?"

Beard ignored me. I was thinking about whether to help him off the motorcycle, and the beard was even more important, so I didn't have the heart to continue chasing Fang Haoyu.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, the beard suddenly raised his head.

At this time, his expression also changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

His gaze was cold, and his mouth moved strangely, twisting to the left and blowing to the right.

I was a little stunned for a while. The beard didn't say anything to me at all, he suddenly screamed a few times, and then he got into gear and got into the car in one go.

Our motorcycle, running out again, and the car literally went straight up.

My whole heart hung in my throat, especially when the car rose so fast, I was very uncomfortable with the cold, and my head was buzzing.

But Beard didn't have any worries about this, he was still very excited.

He looked at the road ahead and continued to hum with joy......

(I came to the hospital in the middle of the night yesterday and had stomach bleeding...... Hang a day of dripping, just came back, immediately upload the next chapter)

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