In the northern part of the Ulanqab grassland, men on horseback chased their prey with whips, and a light snow had already drifted, and a herd of two hundred sheep came from the southwest.

"Bu Said Ged! Do you see the flock of wild sheep? ”

A strong man wearing a felt hat and speaking with white air raised the horsewhip in his hand.

"I've seen it for a long time!"

In the distance, there are scattered animals that look like wild dogs, these are steppe wolves.

Dressed in leather, he carried a large Mongolian knife around his waist and a long-barreled shotgun strapped to his back.

"Brother, just open your eyes to our Mongolian boys! What do you think! They can't wait, they don't believe me when I tell them how good you are! ”

Bu Yuegede tore a military cotton hat with his chin rope open, the skin on his face was red and black, his eyes were a little smaller, but he was very energetic, five short and three thick, and he was a powerful Mongolian man.

Over there, a group of teenagers on horseback and dressed in blue cloth Mongolian service surrounded them, all giggling and watching, not knowing that they were afraid.

The strong man tore off his felt hat and revealed his true face, it turned out to be Zhang Yaozu, but he didn't expect that he had escaped to Inner Mongolia.

"Good! Then show you a hand! ”

Zhang Yaozu pulled the reins and pulled out a shuttle of about one meter five from his back, this is the fish shuttle in the south of the Yangtze River, very sharp, generally only when catching the Chinese sturgeon, will use the stainless steel single-eye shuttle, usually time, the big fish only need iron-clad wood single-headed shuttle.

It is made of fine wood, which is also a relatively complex thing.

Push the horses.

With a bang, Zhang Yaozu's whole person was pressed on the horse's back, and his eyes locked on a gray wolf in the distance, this wolf was not big, like a domestic dog, separated from people by a distance, and followed the sheep silently.

The horses' hooves were bursting, and some Mongolian rabbits that had nested in their nests ran out, and the little ones all grabbed their bows and arrows and shot them.

At this time, Zhang Yaozu had already rushed out, and the distance between him and the gray wolf was only forty meters at most.

At this time, Bu Yuged shouted: "Young men! Look ahead! ”

The little guys all widened their eyes, looking at Zhang Yaozu, the whole person suddenly straightened, the shuttle in his hand straightened, and brushed parallel to the gray wolf, the distance was five or six meters, and with a whoosh, the shuttle was thrown out.

The reason why we don't talk about throwing but throwing is because this is the usual surname of using horses to sprint, as long as you adjust the angle a little and add a little force, it will be a big mess!

"Whew-"

With a snort, the shuttle flashed with cold light, and the whole gray wolf was pierced through and nailed to the ground, bleeding profusely, struggling, and finally never moved again.

This scene really stunned the boys, they didn't expect this inconspicuous gadget to have such power!

Zhang Yaozu got off the horse, strode over, pulled out a dagger, slashed twice at the wound of the wolf corpse, pulled out the shuttle, patted the wolf corpse, and grinned: "Bu Yugede, you are the eagle of Ulanqab, you are the best at skinning wolves!" Peel it off while it's hot! ”

"Oh, yes! Oooo......oo

The boys whined and whined, and galloped over to watch, and the shuttle was scrambled by several fellows to see what was going on.

"Brother, your ability is not reduced. I thought that if you become a big boss, you will have a beer belly and gasp when you walk! ”

"It's all fun!"

Zhang Yaozu patted Bu Yugede's arm, and the two set up a bonfire on the spot, unloading a wild sheep on horseback, ready to eat meat.

"Good! Joyfully! ”

In the Three Kingdoms City, a group of men roared there, pulled their ties, unbuttoned the two buttons of their shirts, crossed their waists, and shouted loudly there.

Several middle-aged men who were quite wealthy were betting against each other on the spot with checkbooks, and the big shopkeepers didn't say much when they saw it, this was a private matter, and it had nothing to do with the battle for the leader.

It's already the sixth person!

So far, no one has been able to crack Zhang Ben's three-way whip leg.

The upper whip kicks you in the head, the middle whip kicks your waist, and the lower whip kicks your legs!

Dodging and blocking are all useless!

The young man's face turned pale, and the people next to him were staring at him to see when he would send Tao's people.

But the young man didn't dare, and if he went up and failed, he would definitely lose money.

He is not a fool, he has to stay up until Zhang Ben has no strength after dozens of fights, and then send his own masters to win!

But the current situation is really not good, the kid on the stage is too fierce.

Six people in a row didn't survive two moves, and they didn't survive ten seconds!

Six people, that's not six stakes, not six dogs, but six masters, masters of the general level like Ma Minggao!

Quick fix?

Someone thought to himself.

Some people couldn't hold back their thoughts and lowered their heads to ask the martial artist beside them, some of them naturally did not change their faces, as if the six people were killed or injured and had nothing to do with him, while some of them had changed their faces drastically, obviously shocked.

Seven-sign!

When-

The martial artist who came to the stage turned pale, Zhang Ben looked at him with indifferent eyes, and the spirit of the two of them was high!

"I throw in the towel!"

The martial artist clenched his fists and said ashamedly.

This is a very helpless thing, and those who do not believe in evil have died on it, which is a very cruel reality. Only two of the six people in front survived, but they had also been judged to be seriously injured, and whether they survived depended on whether they could survive tonight.

This kid brought by the eldest lady of the Xia family is too ruthless and strong!

"Fuck your mother's ancestor! You dog thinks your mother loses! You shit! Also fucking masters! The master shoots you in the face! ”

There was a middle-aged man who ripped off his tie, slapped the table and scolded, this No. 7 sign is his, the big shopkeepers smiled at each other, circled the account book, and couldn't help this middle-aged man not be angry, he placed a bet of 20 million to win a game.

As a result, he admitted defeat without fighting, and the money was gone without even making a sound, and he lost all face.

The martial artist was so ashamed that he hid his face and cried, and then stumbled off the stage, which made people sigh for a while.

Seven wins in a row!

Xia Zhen's eyes widened, his fists clenched tightly, Zhang Ben on the stage loosened his fingers, and the fountain of life immediately flowed on his right leg that was overexerting, relieving the feeling of swelling and soreness.

It took a while to get comfortable.

"Young Master is wise!"

The middle-aged man suddenly came next to Huang Shilang, and after some inquiry, he knew that Huang Shilang had placed a 20 million investment bet from Zhang Ben, and after looking around, he immediately praised Huang Shilang.

"I also want to see if my luck will rise. Federo Onassis had just arrived in Hong Kong, and he heard that he had to go to Macau to gamble twice, and he was unlucky, so he always needed to borrow some luck. I saw that this kid had a good face, and asked him to get some light. ”

Huang Shilang said easily, and then asked a few big bald heads: "How is it, are you sure to win him now?" ”

The short and fat bald head rubbed his head and sighed, "Grandma's...... Which apprentice is this, he didn't say hello when he ran out, Mom's, Lao Tzu can't beat him! ”

"On the surface, for the time being, his leg skills are too sharp. I think, this should be a trick, he deliberately did not show his hand skills, if my guess is right, this kid's hands are far better than his leg skills! It's amazing, it's rare to see such a young Southern Boxing Grandmaster. I'm not as good as him. ”

The tall and thin bald head also admired and said.

The middle-aged man nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's good to have a long insight, increase your martial arts, watch more and learn more." However, there will always be those who are unconvinced and do not believe in evil, it depends on whether the second young master of the Tao family can bear it. ”

Huang Shilang heard this, and looked at the Tao Er Shao who pretended to be calm in the distance on the seat of the proprietor of the village.

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