Chapter 123 The Matter of Losing the Head (Ask for Collection)
Wang Peng continued to walk a distance, feeling that the place was almost over, the black lights here were blind, even if he called the police to fight demons and demons, the police would not be able to find it for a while. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
After turning off the fire, Wang Peng sat in the car, smoked leisurely, and by the way, took out the Ten Thousand Ghost Token given by Lord Yama and threw it in his hand to play.
More than ten meters away, Fat Bo's Mercedes-Benz off-road also stopped on the side of the road, and after observing for a while, Fat Bo and a few other people determined that there was no special situation, and they became bolder.
There is only one person in Wang Peng, and there are three on Fatty Bo's side, even if it is a group fight, the probability of Wang Peng winning is also pitiful, which is also the reason why Fatty Bo is full of confidence.
"Brothers, follow me! I'll clean up this bastard tonight, I'll find a small wild model for the brothers, and play and sing casually! β
Fat Bo held a baseball bat in his hand, and the cat said in front of the car, and suddenly touched his hand, touched a puddle of liquid, took it to his mouth and sniffed it, and took two sips.
It turned out to be Wang Peng's soaked urine just now!
"Damn, this kid is so deceitful! Brothers, I can't wait for a second, give it to me! β
As he spoke, Fat Bo took the two younger brothers behind him, one of them carried a baseball bat, and walked towards the pickup truck in front of him with shaking shoulders.
When he came to the pickup truck, he knocked on the door twice and shouted arrogantly: "I said boy, get out of the car quickly, don't let your Grandpa Feibo do it himself!" β
"You bully more than you have, don't you? Thought I didn't have a helper, didn't I? β
Wang Peng smoked a cigarette leisurely and said.
"You're alone here, what help do you have?"
"Hmph, that's it, unless it's a ghost to help you!"
Fatty Bo's two younger brothers were also unlucky, gloating and looking left and right, and then said to Wang Peng.
"I really got you right, so I invited a lot of ghosts to help me, and I'm on my way now!"
Wang Peng said and popped the cigarette butt in his hand out of the window, which happened to pop on the door of Fatty Bo's head, and the hot Fatty Bo made a groov.
"I'll go, I'm dying, you still dare to provoke your grandmother? It's going to make you die ugly! β
Fat Bo clutched his head and smashed the front cover of the car with a baseball bat in a fit of rage.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the three guys such as Fei Bo shook inexplicably, and after eating an old popsicle in winter, they blew the air conditioner for another hour.
Just when the three guys were suspicious, a large wave of black shadows came out from the side, and without saying a word, they surrounded the three guys and the pickup truck in the middle.
"Damn, where did this kid Nima find so many helpers!"
Fat Bo screamed, and as soon as the words fell, he felt that someone was poking him in the back a few times.
"Big brother, something is wrong!"
"Yes, these dark shadows feel cold!"
The two younger brothers behind him had already realized a dangerous aura, and even their teeth chattered a little cold.
"What's wrong? I don't believe it, Lao Tzu is going to take revenge today, people come to kill, ghosts come to kill ghosts! β
Fatty Bo was already impulsive, and Wang Peng's soak of urine just now was the last straw.
After shouting, Fat Bo ran to the front, raised the baseball bat in his hand, and hit the head of a black shadow, only to hear a pop, the head of the hanged ghost was knocked off by Fat Bo, drooping on his chest, and swaying non-stop.
This phenomenon frightened Fatty Bo's neck and almost became a native grandson!
What's going on? Why does this thing's head look like papier-mΓ’chΓ©? Hanging like this bear, this is going to kill people!
The frightened fat wave suddenly swung his stick again, and continued to hit the three black shadows without a head, without exception, three heads fell off, and one of them fell to the ground, dripping and spinning.
"I'm a! This...... This ......"
Fat Bo was already in a cold sweat, trembling all over his body and leaning towards his little brother.
"Big brother, you killed someone!"
"yes, kill four in a row! Enough to shoot! β
Fat Bo's two younger brothers, you and I, stabbed Fat Bo's heart like a knife.
Damn, this Nima is the slander of Chiguoguo!
At this moment, the dripping head rolled to the heel of the fat wave, and actually spoke, and the voice was so sharp that the listeners had goosebumps all over their bodies.
"Hmph, why are you beating me! I've died a terrible death, and you're still adding fuel to my fire! Don't talk nonsense, put your head on me! β
The head gave Fat Bo a command.
As soon as this order came out, Fatty Bo and the other two younger brothers were all blown up!
"There's a ghost!"
"Help!"
"Come on!"
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The three guys wanted to run, but there were black ghosts all around, and after turning around, they found that they were running around the pickup, and Fat Bo and the others were completely desperate this time.
At this time, Wang Peng saw that the time was almost up, so he got out of the car, picked up the human head from the ground, and pressed it back casually, and found that it was reversed, and turned it one hundred and eighty degrees.
The heads that hung on their chests were also put back by Wang Peng one by one, and these ghosts finally thanked Wang Peng vigorously.
These lonely ghosts are all driven by the token of ten thousand ghosts, rushed over from all directions, for Wang Peng, there is a deep reverence from the bottom of their hearts, and they dare not have a little deviant behavior, in other words, in front of Wang Peng, these wild ghosts are very obedient.
Wang Peng's every move, all in the eyes of Fat Bo, every time Wang Peng pressed back a ghost head, Fat Bo and the others were chuckled in their hearts, and after a few times, Fat Bo and others' views on Wang Peng have undergone earth-shaking changes.
Isn't it enough to support yourself, it's not good to mess with anyone, but to provoke such a plague god on the pole!
Even the lonely soul and wild ghost are obediently like grandsons in front of others, and their hundreds of catties of meat are in front of Wang Peng, at most, they are just pigs that are about to be slaughtered!
"Oh, Grandpa Wang Peng, you are my own grandfather! For the sake of my dead grandmother, raise your noble hand and spare my grandson! β
Fatty Bo offended the four ghosts just now, whether he can see the sun tomorrow is enough to choke, and now he can't wait to directly follow Wang Peng's surname and treat him as a grandson, so it shouldn't be a problem to live like this.
The two younger brothers nodded vigorously now, obviously agreeing with Fat Bo's words. Fat Bo is a grandson of Wang Peng, it's completely okay, in the face of life and death, what age, place of origin, tall, short, fat and thin, it's not a problem!
"Aren't you a strong man? Hurry up to be my grandson, with my consent? β
Wang Peng sat on the front cover of the car, Fei Bo and others sat in front of the front of the car, surrounded by a circle of lonely souls and wild ghosts, this feeling, this scene, this effect, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, who else!
When Fat Bo and the others saw this situation, they had a bitter face, they didn't know what to say, they called their grandfathers on the pole, and the boss was not happy, so how could they be reasonable!
But the matter is urgent, even if Wang Peng doesn't agree, then he has to do everything he can to get him to agree!
Fat Bo was already so frightened that he peed his pants, because the four wild ghosts who had their heads knocked off just now were looking at his back gloomily!