Chapter Forty-Six: Besieged and Profited
Two trucks, two small black cars, ambushed us halfway, I don't know how many people there were. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
After the old ghost and I jumped out of the car, the old ghost just stabilized himself and rushed towards the truck in front of him.
These two trucks are like bread, crushing our off-road vehicle like sandwich biscuits, which can make the old ghost angry, you know, this car is not ours, but rented from someone else, and if it is broken, you will have to pay for it.
The old ghost and I have all the surplus money in our hands to sell food to the Hanging Temple, where is the extra money to lose?
There's a 100 million bounty on top of my head, but you can't lift my head over to receive the bonus, right?
So he didn't say a word, and rushed to the side of the truck.
I'm angry, too.
You think, I have a psychological shadow about this kind of heavy truck, the last time I was by the lake of the Huang family in Jingmen. Huang Fat Man and I drove a luxury car, singing a little song, didn't recruit anyone or provoke anyone, and with a click, a large truck of Nima hit us directly and got us into the lake. I still remember it from time to time when I had nightmares, but you gave me this set again, and it didn't hurt me?
Dare to love a car accident, it's easier to escape legal punishment than to disguise, or what?
Looking at the first knife in the northwest who was raising a crossbow and shooting arrows, as well as the wilderness dartart, the killing intent in my heart suddenly became stronger.
If someone wants to kill me, do I still stick my neck forward?
No, no, I have to kill you.
The suppression of Mali Mountain was suddenly unleashed, and I was like a phantom, cruising among the sharp short arrows, and soon, someone actually found a gun clan, and there was a burst of shooting in my direction.
Dada, dada......
Hey. Tender girl banana bala, this is still not the territory of our people, semi-automatic rifles are used, isn't it a little too arrogant?
The moment the gunshots rang out, my entire spine straightened up.
No, no. Are you going to let me die at this time?
Yat-sen knife.
Bang!
With an explosion, the scar at the center of my brow suddenly opened, and a golden light suddenly bloomed, and then slammed towards the man who fired the shot.
I can tolerate archery, after all, it is a traditional craft, but your semi-automatic rifle is really a little unruly.
Now I am also a Jianghu person.
Since we have entered the rivers and lakes, we have to talk about the rules, and we have to consciously maintain the rules. What are the rules? For example, if you are a fool in this industry, if you can play with guns, then don't play with guns, otherwise we will work hard every day to meditate, cultivate and regulate qi, and smell the chickens and dance, wouldn't it be useless?
You're the one who kills.
Burst!
With a soft sound, a blood flower bloomed on the chest of the guy who was still wantonly spilling bullets just now, and he fell back into the car holding his chest, and the Yixian knife burst towards the first knife in the northwest holding a crossbow arrow after a turn.
Clang!
That guy is a swordsman, and his reaction speed naturally can't be compared with the garbage with the gun, and at the critical moment, he blocked the Yixian knife with the crossbow arrow in his hand in time.
However, the price is that the crossbow bolt is directly scrapped.
However, the two cars had already driven closer, and the doors of the two black cars were wide open, and seven or eight people jumped out of them, led by the Wilderness Redemption and the First Knife in the Northwest, and although the rest of the people had not seen it, their temples were bulging high, and their temperament was fierce, and they were obviously not weak.
There is an old Taoist priest with a cloak and a hairbeat, which highlights a bit of mystery.
And on the other end. The old ghost has already fought the man who jumped out of the truck.
There is also an acquaintance over there, but it is the seventh thief who turned the world upside down, after that guy was cut off his tail finger, he was naturally angry in his heart, and several people standing next to him looked a little similar to him. I think it is the famous Northwest Zhong family.
The Northwest Breed was first born in the early Song Dynasty of the Great Confucianism, the first generation is a kind of Shiheng, which is promoted by Fan Zhongyan, and the Xixia State is a perennial confrontation, the second generation is a kind of teaching, a kind of diagnosis, a kind of disease, the people of the time are called the three kinds of Northwest, and the third generation is the seed master and the seed master, since then it has branched out, from the west of Jin to the entire northwest, has always been a famous general family.
But since it is a family, there must be a decline, I have their ancestors. The admiration of the heroes of the three generations of breeders does not mean that they need to bow their heads in front of their descendants.
It's still the same sentence, if you want to kill me, wait for Lao Tzu to kill you first.
Everyone fights to the death, each according to his ability.
The brothers of the family surrounded the old ghost, and the old ghost felt out the claws of the dragon, and the two sides did not say a word, and directly fought each other, reflecting the temper of the old ghost, and my side took back the Yixian knife after a blow, staring at the group of guys in front of him.
The opponent's masters are crowded, but there are only three people who can really be called a threat to me.
Red Dead Redemption, the First Knife in the Northwest, and the mysterious old road next to him.
The rest of the people, if they talk about it individually, are just the people who sell their heads and sell their heads.
But even so, but all together. In a formation, for a while, I can't take the other party, and I can't break through.
As soon as the opponent showed the lineup, I knew that they were prepared.
As for the one who gave them the news. You don't have to think about it to know who it is.
Wu Fa monk.
A few days ago, the old ghost wantonly humiliated the monk Wu Fa on that road, firstly, to get angry, and secondly, he didn't think that the abbot would come out for him and provoke a strong enemy, but I didn't expect that we guessed the beginning, but we didn't think of the end.
It is true that the abbot will not give him a head, but this gang will.
Although there is no grudge, the 100 million bounty bonus is enough to make these people hold back their eyes, and they start to move directly on the road without any scruples.
Thinking about it this way, that guy really has some tricks.
You must know that the one who opened this bonus was the Jingmen Huang family, and the thousand-year-old foundation of the Hanging Temple was burned down, also because of the first wealthy family in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect that Monk Wu Fa didn't care about this matter at all, and he took advantage of it.
Such a guy was actually able to sit in a middle-level position in the Hanging Temple of White Wolf Valley, and was deeply trusted by the abbot of Huineng.
Thinking about it this way, it is not unreasonable for the old ghost to provoke two groups of people to split up with one word.
The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.
If we had separated earlier, we might have been able to avoid calamity, lest we be taken to death by the abbot of Huineng together.
The moment everyone surrounded me, I fell into a calm state.
I have to say that the European side is still very important for the training of my personal character, and I have experienced the battle of the top masters, and I have been able to face all threats calmly.
And if there is no resentment in my heart during this trip to the northwest, it is naturally impossible.
Lao Tzu came all the way over, and finally saved most of the blood and bones of the Hanging Temple, but the abbot didn't say a word of thanks, and he wanted to drive me and the old ghost brother out.
In a word: "Get out!" β
What's going on? The most odious thing is that Cheng Cheng fell in the Hanging Temple of White Wolf Valley, and we don't have the qualifications to interrogate it.
In this case, what are we fighting so hard for?
Cheap?
There is also a trace of resentment in my heart, which ignited at the moment, but I am a calm character, and I did not do it immediately, but arched my hand forward and said: "Not an inch of grass grows, Mao Yima, don't come to harm, but I don't know what your old friend is shouting and killing as soon as they meet, what is it for?" β
The Red Dead Redemption waved his hand suddenly, pointed at me and said, "Your name is Wang Ming?" β
I said that the eldest husband will not change his name, and he will not change his surname, Lao Tzu is Wang Ming, what do you want?
The Wild Redemption laughed, saying that it was your turtle son, damn, the last time I interfered in Lao Tzu's private affairs, I didn't understand where you came from, just forbear, I didn't expect you to run quickly, and you were making waves again, no wonder Lao Tzu - fuck, what Dandong double cake, cake you mother, dare to fool Lao Tzu?
I said that everyone finally met once, don't talk nonsense, get down to business, what do you want to do?
The Red Dead Redemption pointed to my head and said, "I just learned that your head is worth 100 millionβ Brothers, I am a little short of money, how about borrowing your head?
I said, what if I don't borrow it?
The Wild Dead Redemption waved his hand and said that I didn't come here to discuss with you, but to inform you, you can give this head, and if you don't give it to Lao Tzu, you won't take it yourself?
I said I asked you for a head, why would you give it?
Red Dead Redemption spreads his hands and says that there is nothing to talk about, right?
I ignored him, but arched my hand towards the old Taoist priest who didn't speak, and said, "I haven't asked Your Excellency for your name. β
The old Taoist priest was wearing a sloppy cyan robe, and his hair was scattered. His hair and beard were a little gray, his face was full of furrows, and he looked like a beggar, but his eyes were shining, and he was obviously a great master.
In my opinion, he is a greater threat than Red Dead Redemption and First Knife of the Northwest.
The old Taoist priest did not reply. And the Wild Dead Redemption laughed hesitantly, saying that you have good eyesight, this is Shi Xiangmo, a crazy Taoist in Kunlun, who has only lost once since his debut, and that person is the king of Northern Xinjiang, who is a bad move, although he is still honored, and now he also comes over to take a look at your guy's means.
Hearing this, the old Taoist priest grinned, waved his sleeves full of grease, and said You guys, I'll just play in the town next to me, hehe, hehe......
His words were a little strange, and he looked like a fool, but how could a fool have such profound attainments in cultivation?
But if not, why is it so crazy?
I was suspicious in my heart, and at this time, the Wild Redemption took out a simple knife from the side and shouted: "Shao Te is talking nonsense, everyone will follow me to kill the old king next door to this pest, and avenge the women who were ruined by him, and receive a bounty......"
"Take revenge and receive the bounty!"
The crowd shouted wildly and swarmed up, but I was confused.
Wait, what's the situation?
It's true that my nickname is the old king next door, but I'm very pure, okay?
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