Chapter 555: Mountain Carving Is Not Carving

Chapter 555 Mountain carving is not carving

Seeing that these people rushed up violently, they were still holding the guy in their hands, Xiang Dong also sneered, and then pulled out a military thorn from his waist.

Then he tore the shirt he was wearing with one hand, revealing his strong tendons.

Immediately looked at the east at the moment domineering side leak, standing in the center of the funeral scene, "Whoever goes up will die!" If you dare to smash something here, you must first ask me if I promise to the east! ”

I only saw the middle-aged fat man covering his nose and shouting angrily: "Give it to me!" Give it all to me! ”

The group immediately looked at each other, gave each other a calm look, and then rushed forward in a swarm.

Xiang Dong smirked, took a few quick steps forward with the thorn in one hand, and then rushed towards these horses!

"Dang!"

There was a crisp sound, and one of the horses had just raised the iron rod in his hand, but it was already blocked by the military thorns to the east, and then it was separated by a hand knife.

Suddenly, the horse's eyes turned black and he fainted.

The next moment, Xiang Dong was even more brave, trotted a few steps directly, jumped up, and stabbed a knife in the shoulder of one of the horses.

The horse boy screamed in pain, and his arm was twisted by Xiang Dong, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".

Before they could rush forward, they had already eliminated two of them, and suddenly a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the group of horses.

Xiang Dong stood still and didn't move, just looked at these horses coldly: "Come here." ”

A horse boy heard Xiang Dong calling him, and cautiously took two steps forward, but he was kicked directly in the belly by Xiang Dong, and he flew out a long way in an instant.

Slammed into the door.

"Poof."

The knife he was holding in his hand was also knocked off and landed on his thigh.

"Ahh The boy let out a terrible wail.

Xiang Dong looked at this group of horses coldly, this is a group of out-and-out rabble, he will solve all these people alone!

At this time, the faces of these horse boys were already showing fear, and the dark-skinned man standing in front of him was a madman or?

How brave can you be? How can this group of thugs understand the fierce momentum of the fight?

Suddenly, the momentum weakened by several points.

The middle-aged fat man spat out a mouthful of blood: "Damn! Abolish him for me! Whoever dethrones him, fifty thousand! ”

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, not to mention that this is a group of gangsters who are not moral at all, they can do anything for money, and besides, to keep up with this fat man as a little brother, isn't it for money?

As soon as they heard the words 50,000, these little gangsters suddenly lit up their eyes, and the next moment they already gave each other a look, and then they all screamed and rushed forward.

When he looked to the east, he suddenly let out a sneer, such a person can also succeed? Isn't that a big joke!

One turned around and flew up, and kicked a horse boy in the chest, and suddenly the horse boy was like a deflated ball, and fell behind violently, unable to stand up again.

At this time, an iron rod had quickly smashed down on Xiang Dong's head.

Xiang Dong did not hesitate, quickly dodged, and then grabbed the iron rod, the little gangster and Xiang Dong were competing with each other, Xiang Dong sneered, when it comes to strength, even if it is in the special forces, he will not lose to anyone at all!

Just look at the little gangster at this moment, his hands are already exerting force, and he is engrossed.

And the iron rod made of steel bars has been slightly bent at this moment!

"Drink!" Xiang Dong suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering roar, and in an instant, the old trick was repeated, and it was still one foot that directly kicked the little gangster out.

"Poof!"

The thugs didn't seem to be able to withstand the strong pressure, and spat out a puff of white water with a fishy smell in it.

Needless to say, this is to spit out all the overnight meals.

Suddenly, the scene was already lively, and the remaining dozen or so thugs saw it and swarmed up, and for a while they could only see the knife and iron rod wielding in their hands.

The figure to the east has been obliterated.

From time to time, there was a terrible scream, it seemed that these people had not yet adapted, and they couldn't understand why they couldn't help this dark-skinned Xiangdong?

"Let you cause trouble!"

Just looking at Xiang Dong, he slapped it on one person's head, almost slapped out his brain, and Xiang Dong, who was furious, was venting the dissatisfaction in his heart at the moment, and the shot became heavier and heavier.

After a short time, I only saw that these little gangsters were already lying on the empty field of the funeral site, and they let out painful wails one by one.

"Call! What is it called! ”

I only heard Xiang Dong roar loudly, and suddenly these little gangsters didn't even dare to make a sound, in the face of such a mad god, who would dare to have a little voice?

Xiang Dong looked at these little gangsters with satisfaction, and said loudly: "You guys! I'll kneel before this spirit, when I'm satisfied, grandpa, when you get out again! ”

However, Xiang Dong finally ignored one person, that is, the middle-aged fat man who had broken the bridge of his nose by Xiang Dong earlier.

Just look at the middle-aged fat mountain carving standing behind Xiang Dong.

Zhang Yunyang glanced at his eyes and saw the scene: "Be careful! ”

But before Zhang Yunyang could shout, the gun in the hand of the mountain eagle had already sounded.

"Bang!"

In an instant, a bullet suddenly pierced Xiang Dong's lung lobe, and a sharp pain struck, and the impact of the bullet made Xiang Dong stagger forward a few steps, and then shook his body before he stood firm.

With a face full of disbelief, he looked back at the middle-aged fat mountain carving.

The mountain carving is a joy, but this music has already touched the bridge of the nose.

Suddenly a burst of pain made Shan Diao feel unhappy, "Damn, you dare to break Lao Tzu's nose bone, you are very arrogant, boy!" ”

The mountain eagle strode towards Xiangdong, with playfulness and mockery in his eyes: "Aren't you very powerful?" Aren't you very capable of fighting? I'm going to see if you can beat a bullet today? ”

As he spoke, he saw that the mountain eagle raised the gun again, and this time, the muzzle of the black hole was already aimed at Xiang Dong's head.

Every time Xiang Dong took a breath at this moment, it was followed by a huge pain, which made him suffocate and very uncomfortable.

Zhang Yunyang suddenly took a step forward, and the next moment, the spiritual power in his hand was already dense, and he suddenly rushed forward.

"Bang!"

The shot was loud, but when the eagle looked at the gun in his hand in amazement, he found that it had fallen to the ground.

And when the mountain eagle glanced at his arm in disbelief, he couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

"You...... What are you......"

I just saw that one of the arm of the mountain eagle had been kicked off by Zhang Yunyang, and it was neat, just at the moment when he shot it.

Zhang Yunyang made a brazen move!

I don't know how many lifetimes of mold the mountain carving has poured today, and I have encountered two ideas in succession.

Zhang Yunyang had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, only to see him grab Xiang Dong, and then press his big hand his chest, only to see that Xiang Dong's chest was already soaked in blood.

Xiang Dong gasped heavily, and with each breath, the wound was like a baby's mouth, opening and closing, gushing blood.

Zhang Yunyang's spiritual power suddenly concentrated, and his entire palm covered the wound to the east, and then with the help of the Broken Eye of Delusion, he quickly found the bullet embedded in the lobes of the lung.

As soon as Zhang Yunyang stretched out his hand, silver needles appeared between his fingers, which were very slender, and then Zhang Yunyang picked up a silver needle and pierced it on Xiang Dong's wrist.

This is the tendons and veins of the lungs, and suddenly, a paralysis of the tendons in the lungs made Xiangdong not too painful for the time being, but the next moment, Zhang Yunyang was already surging out of the center of his palm, and the spiritual power suddenly penetrated into Xiangdong's lungs.

This feeling of warmth almost makes Xiang Dong uncontrollable, very pleasant.

The spiritual power is slowly repairing the wound caused by the bullet, and for the bullet, Zhang Yunyang uses the control of spiritual power to put pressure on the surrounding lung lobes, so that it can burst out of the wound.

I don't know how long it took, when the bloody bullet was forced out by Zhang Yunyang with spiritual power, I only saw Zhang Yunyang's hand reach into his arms, take out the pill to stop bleeding and relieve pain, and let Xiang Dong take it.

The bitterness of Danmaru melted in Xiangdong's mouth, and bursts of aroma came, and a warm current immediately spread from his mouth to every corner of his body.

The bleeding has completely stopped, and the bullet has been removed.

Everyone present was dumbfounded by Zhang Yunyang, with disbelief and reverence in their eyes.

Zhang Yunyang nodded and patted Xiang Dong's shoulder: "Okay, it's okay." ”

Xiang Dong was about to move his shoulders, but was unexpectedly stopped by Zhang Yunyang's stern look, and then turned his head to look at the mountain carving.

"You're good at playing with guns? Isn't it? Zhang Yunyang's tone was full of contempt and threat.

This made the mountain eagle frightened for a while, he had seen Zhang Yunyang's methods before, and now he had not only broken the bridge of his nose to the east, but even one of his arms was broken now, and it was also caused by the kick of the younger young man in front of him.

The mountain eagle trembled unconsciously, and his eyes were full of fear.

"A person like you, even if you die a hundred times, it's useless." I saw Zhang Yunyang stand up and say to the mountain carving.

And what this mountain carving is most worried about at the moment is that he is afraid that he will be taken off by Zhang Yunyang if he doesn't pay attention, which will outweigh the losses.

The young man standing in front of him was probably even more terrifying than the previous Xiang Dong, just now, he didn't see him clearly at all! It's what it looks like now!

At this time, even the mountain carving was a little afraid, and hurriedly smiled at Zhang Yunyang: "Brother! Brothers! It's all a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! ”

Zhang Yunyang sneered: "Misunderstanding? What misunderstood you? Misunderstand that you can play with guns? Or did you misunderstand that you were sneaking in from behind? ”

When Shandiao heard Zhang Yunyang say this, he knew that what he had just done was definitely not good, and his face sank at the moment: "Do you know who my eldest brother is?" My eldest brother is Zhang Biao, the scoop of Dongshan! Boy, are you going to kill me? ”

When Zhang Yunyang heard this, he almost laughed, and even stepped forward: "Mountain carving, right?" ”

When the mountain eagle saw the smile on Zhang Yunyang's face, he didn't know if it was nervous or what, and suddenly an ominous premonition rose in his heart: "You...... What are you doing? ”

I only saw Zhang Yunyang take out his mobile phone and dial a number: "Zhang Biao, you come over." ”

The mountain eagle was dumbfounded, he didn't know Zhang Yunyang's identity at all, and he was stunned on the spot, but the person who can have something to do with his top brother must not be ordinary.

Just look at the mountain eagle cautiously asked, "Little brother, what is the relationship between you and our boss Zhang Biao?" ”

But Zhang Yunyang never spoke, and the more Zhang Yunyang was like this, the more frightened the mountain carving became.