22: Why?
Outsiders, pay attention to the big shoulders and round waist, the ability to stand on the fist, the ability to run horses on the arms, the big bowl of wine, and the large piece of meat, this is called boldness, this is the master. Like Cheng Li, who is white and clean, sven and delicate, with a figure like bean sprouts, and looks like a big girl and a little daughter-in-law, even if he is good-looking, what can he do?
As for the bow and arrow shot at Cheng Li, they all suddenly turned around and flew back? Probably because he knew how many small spells.
Before the three of them came to avoid trouble, they had also walked the rivers and lakes in the Central Plains for many years. I've seen a lot of all kinds of tricks. What kind of monk Taoist spells and the like, it seems to be miraculous. debunked, in fact, it is worthless, and it is useless at all. Presumably, this little white face will be no exception.
The blue-shirted scholar standing on the high wall, that is, Fang Yinfeng, the master of the Xia family, had the same opinion as Tie Xiong and the other three. Seeing that Cheng Li had been blocked by the three of them, Master Fang also breathed a sigh of relief. Then he opened his mouth and ordered: "Iron bear, iron arm, iron head, take this kid down!"
The burly man "Iron Bear" yawned lazily: "You want me to make a move? ”
The bald man "Iron Head" touched his head and said with a cruel smile: "The boss doesn't do it, I'll come." Let this kid taste Lao Tzu's oil hammer empowerment!"
Master Fang shouted: "I want to live! This person knows the whereabouts of the glazed treasure knife." If he dies, the sword will not be found. ”
Tietou frowned and said, "So troublesome? Lao Tzu has never known how to kill people, not arrest people." ”
The two "iron arms" with arms thicker than their thighs sneered: "Stupid. What's so hard about arresting someone? Break his hands and feet, won't it be done?"
Iron Head nodded: "Makes sense." But it hurts to break your hands and feet. This little white face is weak, maybe he can't stand the pain and die. ”
Iron Arm sneered: "Whether he hurts or not, it's our business." After a pause, he turned his head and shouted to Cheng Li in a fierce voice: "Boy, have you heard it? If you don't want to be interrupted, kneel down immediately and hand over the glass treasure knife, otherwise you will look good." ”
Cheng Li smiled faintly. He could see that the iron head and iron arm were deliberately playing double reeds in front of him. It's a pity that their acting skills are not very good, which only makes Cheng Li feel very boring.
So Cheng Li reached into his arms, and then flipped his wrist. Suddenly, the glass light filled all directions, and it was as beautiful as a dream. Xia Wuxi, Xia Yuhan, Master Fang, Iron Bear, Iron Arm, Iron Head, and those archers. Almost everyone present stared at the legendary glass treasure knife, showing a very obvious fascination.
"The glazed treasure knife! This is the glazed treasure knife!'Where to find the blessed land, the glazed immortal spoon under the moon'. Soar into immortals, live forever, and enjoy eternal bliss!"
Master Fang muttered to himself, suddenly shook, and was the first to regain consciousness. He shouted: "Take down the glass treasure knife and reward ten thousand taels of silver!"
Obviously, the four words of silver and ten thousand taels, to the ears of the iron arm and the iron head, are definitely more attractive than the glass treasure knife. After all, what kind of ascension to immortality and immortality and the like are too illusory. It's still a heavy silver with white flowers, and it's more practical.
The two looked at each other, each grinning. The smile did not fade, and the two burly bodies suddenly rushed out of the air and pounced on Cheng Li. But halfway through, Tietou suddenly laughed wildly: "Brother, I'm sorry. Without hesitation, he flew up and kicked heavily on the arm of the iron arm.
This kick is gaining momentum, fierce and accurate. The iron arm didn't have time to dodge at all, and was kicked on the spot, and the whole person flew out diagonally. He was so angry that he scolded: "You are a bald bastard, how dare you yin Lao Tzu?"
It's a pity that no matter how much the iron arm scolds, it's useless. With the help of this kick, the speed of the iron head fluttering is thirty percent faster. In a snap of his fingers, he had already rushed to Cheng Li's body. Both claws came out together and grabbed Cheng Li's shoulders. Ten fingers exerted force, and pinched Cheng Li's shoulder points on the left and right sides. Then he raised his arms and raised Cheng Li's whole person high.
These movements are as fast as a rabbit falling and falling in one go. Acupuncture is more accurate. Because the iron head knows that although his "oil hammer empowerment" kung fu is powerful, the enemy has hands and feet, and can dodge and dodge. If you can't hit the target, then no matter how powerful the "oil hammer empowerment" is, it will be useless.
So the most terrifying thing about Iron Head is not his head that is harder than iron, but his wrestling kung fu. Almost everyone on the rivers and lakes knows that against the iron head, you must not let his hands touch his body. Once you get it, you can't get rid of it, and you're dead!
Cheng Li had obviously never heard these words on the rivers and lakes, so it seemed that he hadn't paid attention to Tietou's hands. In the flash of lightning, he had already been lifted. Immediately after, the iron head shouted loudly and crashed into it!
Thirty years of hard work in the iron cloth shirt kung fu are all condensed on this collision. The power is enough to break houses and trees, and crack stones into powder! In the whole world, there are absolutely very few people who can withstand such an iron head hit by him. So at this moment, everyone present, without exception, felt that Cheng Li was dead!
The archers on the high wall were already cheering loudly. But they had only drunk twice, and one by one they had already opened their mouths, and they could no longer spit out half a sound.
Because Cheng Li was not crushed, but the head of the iron head was shattered - it was shattered by a shot.
No matter whose shoulder hole is caught, both hands will never be able to move. But no one would have imagined that Cheng Li, who protected himself with the dark matter and black qi of the "Earth Treasure Tribulation", was not afraid of any points at all.
So his hands can still move. Not only can it move, but with a flip of the wrist, it has already shown the Merlin revolver. The muzzle of the gun pressed against the head of the iron head, and the trigger was gently pulled.
The dull sound of gunfire was muffled by cheering, and not many people could hear it. But the iron head bursts,* and everyone can see it clearly.
The screaming and struggling had stopped, and the atmosphere in the courtyard was suffocating.
Cheng Li rolled over and landed on the ground, standing there steadily. There was no expression in the dark eyes, as if there was no bottom.
Master Fang, Xia Yuhan, Xia Wuxi, as well as Iron Arm and Iron Bear, as well as archers standing on the high wall...... Everyone present was looking at Cheng Li. Everyone's heart is contracting and the gallbladder is spasming.
No one dared to move, no one even dared to speak. This young man, who is white and clean, more delicate and good-looking than the eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law, has made these heroes outside the customs feel an inexplicable fear and shock from the deepest part of their hearts.
No one could find out that after the shooting, what was revealed in the depths of Cheng Li's eyes was the deepest disgust and boredom.
Cheng Li has never liked to kill. But why, like the iron head, these people always refuse to speak well, and they have to force others to a field where either you die or I die? Is it really so funny to bully and abuse others by force?
Secretly sighing lightly, Cheng Li raised his head, pinned the glass treasure knife to his belt, and glanced around. He asked lightly, "Who else?"
No one answered. After a long time, Tie Xiong commanded in a deep voice: "Second child, you go." ”