Chapter 043: Flea King Street
In the fourth middle school, the cow ghost is the hanging knife subordinate of the prince gray. Out of the fourth middle school, he has been following the blade. Therefore, that day, when Fang Tianbao was at the gate of the "Global Scrap Acquisition Station" and wanted to repair the cow ghost, Brother Blade apologized for the cow ghost.
Right now, Pipiru has used bricks to shoot the cow ghost unconscious. Brother Blade, as the boss of the cow ghost, will definitely not play soy sauce alone. However, what Fang Tianbao never expected was that. Unexpectedly, at this time, even the tattered king who ruined his daughter, the three blind men also came to join in the fun. The three blind men are in the area of Stinky Dog Ridge, although they have done all the bad things. However, he is not one of those who dares to hold a kitchen knife. Usually, the three blind men met Fang Tianbao, and they were all "Brother Bao Bao".
At this moment, the three blind men came in his red Fit and called a few brothers. Could it be that he did it with such fanfare just because Fang Tianbao ate one of his old dogs?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Not to mention that Fang Tianbao ate his three blind men and one wolf dog. Even if Fang Tianbao bit one of his fingers, he might not dare to turn his face and be hard. Today's matter, Fang Tianbao felt a little sudden.
"The two of them are there, go, go over and chop ......" Just as Fang Tianbao and Pipiru wanted to run, the three blind men found them. Moreover, the three blind men also came to the sentence "chop in the past" for the first time in history.
"Damn, three blind people, you are domineering enough!" Fang Tianbao cursed, and hurriedly rushed to the middle of the road with Pipiru. The three blind men and the blades, with their brothers, immediately took some iron guys from the Jinbei car and the Fit car and rushed over. There were knives, forks, sticks, and even a baton. It seems that this group of subordinates of the blade really dare to steal anything.
A few seconds later, Fang Tianbao and Pipiru saw a bright machete, raised it high, and killed them. It was the first time Pipiru had experienced such a big scene, if Fang Tianbao hadn't given him a kick, he would have thought he was dreaming.
"Brother Bao, get in the car......" Just as Fang Tianbao and the others fled to the road, they were blocked by the traffic. A motorcycle, parked steadily next to them. It's Yao Xiaoming.
"Thanks, brother......" Fang Tianbao and Pipiru jumped into Yao Xiaoming's car.
With a "woo ......", as a professional motorcycle driver, Yao Xiaoming finally did not let the motorcycle die this time.
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"Damn, chase ......! Today, even if I chase him into his mother's womb, I have to chop Fang Tianbao and him for me...... "I don't know if the three blind men ate Tito." Today, what he said was all hard. The blade didn't say much, waved his hand, and motioned to the brothers to do as the three blind men wanted. The brothers, holding their knives, returned to the Jinbei car.
Pursue!
Two cars, one Jinbei and one Fit, followed Yao Xiaoming's motorcycle and chased after them like snakes. Yao Xiaoming was small, and he lay on his stomach in front of the motorcycle. It looked as if Fang Tianbao in the middle was driving.
"Xiao Ming, you drive, the wind resistance is very small......" Fang Tianbao saw Yao Xiaoming driving the car fast and praised him.
"You're small, that's all there is to it, haha, Brother Bao, you two have to sit down. Xiao Ming, I'm going to have the initial text d, ah......"
"Damn, just don't have a p. Just don't fart. Pipiru sat at the end, feeling like his ass was going to be thrown out of the seat. The motorcycle is in front, and the Jinbei and Fit cars are in the back.
The three cars, like crazy, ran at a red light and dared to rush when they saw a zebra crossing. Even, when passing by a sentry booth, a traffic police motorcycle made Pipiru overturn.
"Brother, well done......" Fang Tianbao praised Pipiru. Unexpectedly, this kid also got on the road. There is no way, if Pipiru hadn't overturned the police car and was caught by the traffic police, the three of them, if not in the hands of Brother Blade, would have died in the hands of the traffic police.
"Xiao Ming, your car, it should be fine, right? This way, it's all cameras......" Fang Tianbao was secretly worried about Yao Xiaoming.
"It's okay, I didn't see, do I have a demon mirror on my license plate? Two discs, one for the ass and one for the face. The front is Teacher Cang's, and the back is a two-pronged ...... "Yao Xiaoming has a lot of CDs at home, and he has collected more than a dozen of Teacher Cang's plates alone."
"Okay, it's okay, those bastards in the back, it seems, don't die." Fang Tianbao clearly saw from the rearview mirror that the Jinbei car and the Fit car were biting on them. The Fit car of the three blind men was bought not long ago. His driver's license was also obtained by someone taking the test on his behalf. Just his rookie, driving a tattered Fit, and dare to fly a car? It seems that this time, the three blind men can be regarded as fighting.
"Yes, Xiao Ming, hurry up, hurry up......" Pipiru sat in the back, his snot blown out by the wind.
"Good! Isn't dumping them the same as shaking your nose? Brother Bao, Pipiru, you two sit down, Xiao Ming I'm going to open the plug-in......" After speaking, Yao Xiaoming stepped on the accelerator and rushed directly through an intersection. Then, without slowing down, he made a nice left turn in a figure of 7. When turning into a three-way intersection, Yao Xiaoming drifted at a chic 45-degree inclination, and the motorcycle entered an old street called "Lice King".
This old street, called "Lice King", is an old street specializing in shrouds, wreaths and coffins. In the street, in addition to selling some things for the dead, there are only a few shops that repair tires and repair shoes. Therefore, this street is the most deserted in the city.
Lice King Old Street, no sunlight all year round. Moreover, the road surface is in disrepair all year round, with potholes. On the streets, it's either garbage or sewage. Pedestrians must have Qiu Qianren's kung fu when they walk by. Because, when people come here, they have to jump across the street. Therefore, this old street has always been known as "Flea King Street".
"Alright,, let's come down. If you go on like this. I'm worried, your motorcycle isn't broken, our butts will fall apart first......" Fang Tianbao motioned for Yao Xiaoming to pull over the motorcycle.
"Bao, Brother Bao, they shouldn't have followed, right......?" Pipiru wanted to pull out a cigarette and suppress his shock. His hand was shaking violently as he lit a cigarette. It took a few times to light the fire.
"Don't worry, do you think that his three blind men drive a Land Rover? Just his broken Fit, drive in, and he will definitely die. Yao Xiaoming parked his motorcycle next to a coffin shop, he also lit a cigarette, and said: "On this street, without Hummers and Land Rovers, you can't drive in at all, don't worry......
"Brother Bao, this time, we should have made things bigger, right? Or, today, why don't we book a house here first......" Pipiru said, "Book a house", and pointed to a coffin in the store. The coffin was being painted. It looks jet black and shiny, with highlights everywhere.
The tall coffin head, with a face, wrote a golden word "lay". The three of them glanced at the coffin, and their hearts were indeed a little gloomy.
"Damn, Pipiru, don't worry. Here, there is only this black house, and there are no three of us. If you like it, you can live first......" Fang Tianbao finished speaking, and spat out a puff of cigarette. The green smoke drifted into the coffin shop, permeating the surroundings of the coffin head and scattering.
"Brother Bao, although there is only one set here. But, you see, there are so many houses there that you can fit a company......" Yao Xiaoming finished speaking, pointing to the shop opposite. That's right! The one opposite sells urns. Inside, in addition to high-end red lacquered wooden boxes, there are also some white porcelain jars. To tell the truth, just those "houses" in his store can indeed hold hundreds of martyrs.
"Damn, you two, you won't pick something nice to say......" Fang Tianbao was also chuckled in his heart when he said this.
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"Hurry up, hurry up, block this lice king street for Lao Tzu. I don't believe it, a few of them, with wings, can fly out from here...... "The three of them are fighting. Suddenly, from the west side of the street, there was the roar of three blind men.
"What should I do?" Yao Xiaoming and Pipiru looked at Fang Tianbao's face.
"What else can I do, cold salad ......" To be honest, Fang Tianbao didn't have anything to do at that moment. This time, Fang Tianbao never expected that even the blade would be involved. Fang Tianbao knew that not only in Stinky Dog Ridge, but also in Stinky Dog Ridge, he couldn't easily offend the blade. Even in this city, many "craftsmen" will not take the initiative to provoke Brother Blade.
Everyone knows that Brother Blade not only has the unique skill of "three knives a day". Moreover, in addition to cutting the bag with a razor. It is said that he is also very skilled in cutting people with a knife. Last year, the blade had a trick with a craftsman from Xinjiang. The two of them bet to see who would have the highest accuracy in an hour. Moreover, the most things are in hand.
That time, the blade was cut five times in just one hour, and six bags were successful. And the craftsman from Xinjiang only shot three times in total. As a result, the family was caught alive once. At that time, the blade won the Xinjiang man, and he was in a good mood. He stood at the door of the hotel, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, and laughed. The old man in Xinjiang, seeing that he had lost someone, was ridiculed by the blade. So, a nameless anger surged into my heart. Without saying a word, the Xinjiang people wanted to take out their waist knives and give the blade a little color. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the guy, a cold blade was attached to his neck.
"Brother, let's just have fun and be happy, why be so serious?" After Brother Blade said this, he put away the blade in his hand. Look at it again, the Xinjiang craftsman was already so frightened that he was sweating profusely and couldn't say a word. Because, he really didn't see clearly when the blade came out.
Too fast, too fast.
When Fang Tianbao was thinking about the blade, he saw a few oblique shadows at the intersection of the Lice King Road, casting them on the potholed pavement of the old street.
"Oh no, Brother Bao, they're coming......" Pipiru stepped back in fright, stepping on a white paper flower. Because of the strong wind in the old street, there are often some white flowers falling to the ground on those wreaths.
"Damn, since you're here, let's kill them!"
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