Chapter 116: Forced to Defend Yourself and Strike Hard

"Big Tiger, what are you going to do?"

A fat old lady came and went, out of the door of the building, with thick cheeks agitated, chewing something in her mouth, holding a big chicken leg in one hand, and the fragrant smell wafted in the wind.

Long Jiang was a little hungry, and he moved his nose greedily, and the chicken delicacies at noon had already turned into excrement and left his body.

Through the corridor lamp at the entrance of the building, I can see clearly, the old lady has a hooked nose, her appearance is similar to that of the big tiger, with a pair of toad eyes that turn up at any time, and her face is full of meat, like an old witch.

Seeing the old witch, the people who drank a lot of dirt stopped in unison, carrying knives and sticks, and hurriedly greeted the old lady: "Godmother" called together.

He Dahu said angrily: "Mom, this person pretended to be Xia Mingzhu and beat the third cousin." I took the group and talked to him. ā€

Xia Mingzhu saw the old lady, and was overjoyed, and a group of rural drunks had nothing to say, fortunately, a woman appeared, it seems that she is still an elder, she should understand some things, and her anxiety was slightly relieved, so she said with hope:

"Old sister, I'm Xia Mingzhu from the province, I accidentally offended the janitor, how much do you say. You talk to them, and we'll sit down and talk. ā€

"Xia Mingzhu?"

The old witch's face was indifferent, she spit out a chicken bone with a "phew", flicked it a few times, and almost hit Xia Yuer's instep, and the big dog that roared endlessly behind rushed up silently, grabbed it, and fled to the corner of the horizontal bar to eat it.

The big dog's hairy body rubbed the white and tender calves, Xia Yuer screamed in fright, shrunk into Longjiang's arms, and the rural natives laughed, staring at the round navel under the eldest lady's navel suit, and the silver light was even more abundant,

The big dog originally blocked the back road, but seeing that the retreat was moving away, Xia Mingzhu was secretly happy, and quietly glanced at the three children, and as he spoke, his steps slowly retreated.

The old lady stretched out her mouth and puffed out her cheeks and spit out phlegm, shooting far away, her face trembling, and the toad looked Xia Mingzhu up and down with her eyes:

"Are you Xia Mingzhu? I'm still Liu Xiaoqing, I'm bah! ā€

With a wave of the fat hand, the big bullshit turned upside down, squatted at her feet, and wagged its tail feverishly:

"Do you know who I'm most annoyed with? I hate Xia Mingzhu the most, I don't know how to cheat money, I don't know how to do it, I don't want to donate to the building, those poor ghosts, help them have a ** use, and in the end, it is not to fulfill our old He family? It's better to give it to me directly! Hypocrisy, phew! ā€

The old witch looked at Xia Mingzhu's clothes jealously, and raised her chubby fingers:

"Big Tiger, the old rules, catch them all, wait for your father to come back and deal with them, these girls have good plates, don't be like the reporter last time, it's broken, and the kilns in other provinces can't be sold at a high price."

"By the way, this girl's necklace is good, don't break it for a while."

"What a rib!" The shirtless men suddenly agreed, and their eyes were about to pop out with joy.

The old witch's fat ass twisted, and she sat cross-legged on the steps, her wide black skirt revealing her red pants, and she took out a handful of spiced melon seeds from her pocket, which actually looked lively.

With the support of the godmother, the bare-shouldered hooligans were even more fearless, and the sperm worms rushed up with a howl.

Xia Mingzhu broke out in a cold sweat, and finally panicked, as a member of the upper-class society, all kinds of tall, famous cars and mansions, charity and charity, used to seeing the wind and waves in the rivers and lakes, how could he never have imagined that he would capsize in a remote village.

Careless, careless.

She suddenly remembered the shocking warnings of the ordinary old man Gao Dianhu about the ignorant countryside in the northeast, and she couldn't help but regret it.

Her old arms and legs, it doesn't matter, the key is Yu'er, if something happens to her, the entire Xia family will be chaotic, and the result will be earth-shattering! In the second half of his life, he will forever be annihilated in endless self-blame and remorse.

Without allowing Mr. Xia to continue to think, a dirty paw excitedly grabbed her bulging chest, the man was full of yellow teeth, drooling fishy saliva, bull's eyes were wide open, and his face was full of silver smiles.

"Girl, your uncle is here, let me touch it, don't drum it!"

Before he could reach his body, a figure suddenly stood up and blocked in front of Xia Mingzhu.

The rascal with a mouth full of yellow teeth was stunned: "Grass, whose little kid is it?" Little cub who hasn't grown all the hair, you look for death and I will fulfill you! ā€

Swinging the knife, the knife slashed through the air and made a wonderful sound, but the sound did not last, it stopped abruptly, and the silver expression on the yellow tooth's face suddenly froze, and his eyes widened, revealing a look of horror.

"I'm cĒŽo, what's that?" Looking down at his chest, for some reason, there was a bloody hole silently, and streams of blood gushed out, and after a while, the big yellow shorts were wet, and flowed down the pole of the foot to the instep of the foot.

"Ahh

The yellow-toothed man fell to the ground on his back, blurted out a miserable scream, his belly bulged together, and the knife in his hand was thrown far away, making a loud sound.

Under the miserable white mercury lamp, a figure stood in front of three frightened women, reflecting the dazzling lights, against the dark night sky, and the back looked extraordinarily tall and majestic.

Xia Yu'er was pleasantly surprised: "Longjiang! You be careful. ā€

Long Jiang turned his head and pinched his eyes, showed his white teeth, and said, "It's them who are careful." ā€

He Dahu rubbed the eagle's hooked nose and scolded: "Grass, yellow teeth, don't pretend to be special, you will pretend to be dead when you cut someone, and fuck the girl for a while, you don't have your share, fuck your mother." ā€

Yellow Fang fell to the ground, and the two guys who were originally rushing towards Xia Yu'er had to change direction, holding a knife and slashing at Longjiang viciously, everyone watched, no one saw what was going on, I saw that they suddenly screamed in unison, the knives fell to the ground respectively, covering the wound, one staggered back, the other grinned and squatted, and the blood on his arm surged!

The guy who stepped back shouted wildly: "Brother Big Tiger, this kid is evil, and he has a family trick in his hand!"

The big tiger raised his foot and kicked: "There's a fart, hurry up and give it to me." But the boy gave up on his legs and feet, and fell down in response.

The ground was full of swords and swords, and the ears were full of the men's humming and screaming rapids, mixed with bursts of foul language that they had never heard before, Xia Yuer and Deng Ziqi trembled in fright, hugged each other tightly, and screamed again and again.

poured three, the big tiger looked anxious, jumped behind and shouted: "You few deflated calves, women one more capable than the other, cut people one more than a bear bag, slow hands and feet, roll the calves, others girls, you look at it!" ā€

With these words, a few hesitant rough men picked up their blades with the strength of the wine, and rushed up again with a roar.

Longjiang turned on the glow, and saw that the black and evil strips of the soil in front of him were bright and shining, and the white stripes of good stripes were shining, all of them were evil elements who did bad things, and his eyes suddenly lit up, Mom, it's rare to have a group of evil monsters, don't say anything, brush it.

So he viciously waved his left thumb Shaoshang gun.

In the night sky, dense invisible energy columns, staggered in the air, some disappeared straight into the air, some shot into the human body, making a pleasant sneer, within one and a half meters, all of them stood up!

Those hooligans who painted dragons and tigers came violently, as if they were blocked by an invisible wall of qi, and entered the circle, or shoulders, or belly, or arms, and blood flew everywhere for some reason.

"Eh, what's the eight thing?"

"Grass, it's not good, it's been stabbed"

"There is a hidden weapon"

……

After a while, there was only a surprised He Dahu, a panicked third uncle and a thin man who looked like a big smoker.

The big smoker was carrying a watermelon slice knife in his hand, and when he saw Long Jiang's eyes staring at him, he was startled, and he couldn't help but take off the knife and fly towards Long Jiang.

Long Jiang's left index finger waved slightly, and a cold evil energy rushed into his left index finger, and with a bang, the machete was spun and flew out by the Shangyang gun, crossed Deng Ziqi's head, fell to the ground, and broke in two.

"Big Tiger, there is a demon law!" The thin man was so frightened that he turned around and ran, and was shot in the calf by Long Jiang, hugged his legs and shouted wildly, and he collapsed.

The third uncle was carrying a three-strand dung fork in his hand, unable to advance or retreat, and was hesitating, when he suddenly felt numb in his abdomen, under the severe pain, he was terrified in his heart, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and the old thing looked at the blood in his stomach, his head twitched, and he fainted with Lin Mao.

In a short period of time, Long Jiang used 8,900 evil energy and brushed out 12,900 good energy, and his heart was very happy, and he let out a long howl, chasing He Dahu and the old witch who fled in a hurry.

A big dog howled and rushed over, and in a blink of an eye he came to Long Jiang, looking up at the heights, wanting to open his mouth to bite, but was pointed at the root of his ear by Long Jiang, and he fell over, foaming at the mouth.

"Longjiang, poor Kou Mo chase, come back quickly, hurry up and run." Xia Mingzhu has rich experience, and when he saw that Longjiang had defeated a group of wicked people, he was overjoyed and reminded loudly.

Everyone followed the top position, took the opportunity to retreat outside the door, and in a blink of an eye they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, and at some point, there was a black general lock on the door, but the key was lost somewhere.

Deng Ziqi was about to cry in a hurry, and together with Mr. Xia, he held the almost paralyzed eldest lady, twisting his little hands in vain, but he couldn't open the deadly general's lock.

"Get out of the way, let me do it."

At the moment of crisis, Longjiang rushed over.

Originally, he was killing energetically, brushing evil energy from a group of turtles, which was both enjoyable and exciting, watching a group of hooligans with big shoulders and round waists, succumbing to their own young business guns, it was really cool!

Xia Mingzhu's voice reminded Long Jiang suddenly: By himself, he can kill or kill any person, but he brought a few women who were powerless, but he couldn't do whatever he wanted.

For the safety of the three of them, he had to give up the pursuit, let go of continuing to chase and kill the big tiger and the old witch, and moved closer to the three of them.

Deng Ziqi was sweating profusely, her makeup was also spent, and the two big winter melons on her chest were set off more and more abruptly.

Long Jiang held the lock with his left hand and exerted his strength with one hand, the evil energy passed through, the lock was opened, everyone was overjoyed, and was about to open the door to escape, when he suddenly heard an earth-shattering sound of "bang", a handful of scorching iron sand, blasted into the courtyard wall next to him and the sky overhead, and a large piece of leaves fell down.

Everywhere the gunpowder smoke passed, He Dahu stood not far away, holding a double-barreled shotgun, the muzzle of the gun was curling, and the muzzle of the black hole was pointed directly at the four people.

His face was hideous, he laughed wildly, his hooked nose covered his entire face, and his thin lips were cruel: "Stop the, I'll hit someone with the next shot!" If you don't want to die, raise your hand! ā€