Chapter Thirty-Seven: One Shot, One Hole
Hu Tiansan stretched out his arm, pointed at Zilong, and ordered directly, "Kill this person for me." ”
The ironclad army general Chang Ge rushed towards Zilong, all aiming at one place to stab, and the military order was like a mountain, and he had to obey.
Zilong didn't wait to make a move, but saw that this Changge was about to stab Zilong's white clothes, Zilong spread his legs, half-squatted down, and clamped those Changge with his elbows.
The Iron Armor Army wanted to pull Changge out of their hands again, but this manpower was too big, so they could only be so willing to endure the power of the pinch.
Zilong held the spear in his other hand, and at this moment the ironclad army was a target that could not move, and a shot swept over, and with a bang, it was like sweeping a fallen leaf.
All of them fell to the ground, and Chang Ge was also out of his hands, it seemed that he didn't want to continue to fight with Zilong, which was stronger and which was weaker.
They hurt them, rolling on the ground like silkworm chrysalis one by one, crying dad and mother, and those who don't know think that these ironclad soldiers are going to break out of their cocoons and become butterflies.
Hu Tian was shocked, "The strength of the Six-Rank Immortal Realm is really powerful, I can't go down here, otherwise I won't be able to pay the difference when I go back." ”
Bending down to Zilong, he said humbly: "I don't know what advice Your Excellency has for visiting my Penglai Town, today's matter is within my responsibility, and I hope Your Excellency will not interfere." “
"If you need gold and silver treasures, you only need to give me a number, and I will send someone to your house on the same day."
Zilong didn't answer after hearing this, he only listened to Chen Le's words alone.
Hu Tiansan wondered, could it be that this person is not greedy for money, he must be a womanizer.
"If Your Excellency doesn't like the gold and silver treasures, then there are groups of beautiful women, and you will definitely serve your uncle, you will be comfortable, you can't get out of bed every day, and you will linger in the powerful immortals and they will linger for a night." This Hu Tiansan showed a lewd smile here while talking, which was really annoying.
Chen Le didn't pay attention to Hu Tiansan, and said to Zilong, "Let them know how good you are today, remember to keep a breath, so that they can go back." ”
Zilong raised his head and replied, "No." ”
Hu Tiansan's eyes narrowed, looking at Chen Le, "Isn't this just a little white face, seeing that he can, he still wants us to go back." I've seen who will kneel and beg for mercy. After thinking about it, he snorted coldly, as if he had seen the scene of the three of them kneeling on the ground and begging him for mercy.
The ironclad army, who finally got up, was holding his own Changge, looking like an old and young sick Confucian, his eyes couldn't keep his spirits, and he couldn't stand in line, he still had a blue nose and swollen face before, but now it's good, one by one as if he had just come out of the pool of blood, and he couldn't see the flesh.
"Xiao Qisan, let your subordinates stop quickly, if you really die later, the blood debt is counted on your head, and now it's your turn." Chen Le said to Hu Tiansan, whose eyes were wandering.
Hu Tiansan was called Xiao Qisan like this, so he was a nest fire.
Chen Le said again, "Don't disobey persuasion, be careful that you will cry and call grandpa later, don't blame grandpa for not recognizing you." After saying that, he pointed at Hu Tiansan and smiled.
This Hu Tiansan has been a leader for many years, and no one who sees him is respectful, not to mention that he is still a leader in the Cao family, and his arrogance is still a little bit, so he doesn't listen to persuasion, and shouted loudly, "Give it to me, whoever can take down the person on the horse, I will give him a thousand acres of fertile land and a mansion." ”
When the ironclad army heard the reward again, it was not as radiant as before, just like the frosted eggplant, all of them wilted.
Zilong raised his spear and swept towards these ironclad soldiers, beating them to the ground. Lying there horizontally and vertically, this time they really won't get up, they would rather lie down and die, they don't want to die standing.
The disparity in strength is so big.
Chen Le rode a horse in the rear and looked at this blow, and said with a smile, "It's another bunch of scum from Zhan Wu, so disappointed me." ”
Hu Tiansan looked at his ironclad soldiers who had completely fallen to the ground, and pointed at them and scolded, "Hurry up for me, get up, lie on the ground and do something." ”
While scolding them, he kicked the ironclad soldiers lying on the ground with his feet from time to time, "Get up for my mother, and continue to fight." ”
Zilong just stood there, watching them play there.
"You still want to make trouble here, go home and pee and play in the mud."
The melon-eating crowd on the periphery also laughed there when they heard this, and some children were really playing with mud on the side.
But Sun Yuantong was completely dumbfounded, just now she had been fighting with them for a long time, and she didn't take advantage of the slightest, and the man in white beat them all down as soon as he made a move.
Such a powerful man with some heroic spirit would actually be a bodyguard for Chen Le, a person who fought with her. This also surprised her, what was the reason why the people of such a fairyland would be willing to be his bodyguard.
Although they have been shocked once, but this time they are indifferent in the face of so many ironclad troops, and they seem to have a veil of mystery over Chen Le, and even this video game city now seems to be shrouded in a veil of mystery that needs to be revealed.
No matter how Hu Tiansan screamed and scolded the ironclad army, they just couldn't afford to lie on the ground, and they were still rolling there, complaining again and again, "It hurts, it hurts, it's going to die." ”
"Damn, a bunch of rice buckets, I'll come." took out the mountain-breaking sword in his hand from his waist again, and a person also shouted out, "My sword is called the mountain-breaking sword, and if this sword is out of the body, the mountain will be broken." ”
"The cave in Kunlun Mountain was excavated by this sword in my hand."
When the people who eat melons heard that this sword was so powerful, they were even more looking forward to the battle after the meeting, and there were even people sitting outside, "Come on, come on, buy and leave, whether it is a small deflated three wins or a man in white wins." ”
Chen Le looked at Hu Tiansan with a look of disdain, "Your sword should be called Broken Sword." Then he showed a mocking look, and his eyes were all provocative to him.
Hu Tiansan saw that these people couldn't be counted on, and he couldn't show off his might, so he had to do it himself, the little eyes turned, the corners of his mouth were clear, and he showed a bad smile, and he didn't know what obscene attention he came up with.
Directly holding the sword and running in the direction of Sun Yuantong.
Sun Yuantong was in a daze, and his attention was not on the current situation at all.
Seeing this, Chen Le said, "It's not good, Zilong go and help her." ”
said that it was too late, and Hu Tiansan's sword was about to stab Sun Yuantong's neck, and Sun Yuantong came back to his senses when there was still a millimeter away.
Hu Tiansan secretly said in his heart, "It's a big deal to bring back an injured one for the young master, and I'm good at it, but it's a pity that the sword is gone." ”
The snow-white spear, with a red tassel on the head, arrived in front of Sun Yuantong one step earlier.
The head of the spear stabbed at the sword, directly through the sword body, and this broken mountain sword deserved its name this time, called broken sword.
The mountain-breaking sword in his hand was impacted by this, and a big hole was in the sword's body, and there were faint shock marks around the hole.
Hu Tiansan's small eyes saw that his saber was destroyed like this, and he was so angry in his heart, he said angrily, "Before you were polite and virtuous, give you a shame, see how I teach you." ”
Hearing this, Chen Le immediately sneered, "I still want to teach Zilong a lesson, but it's not certain who will teach whom." ”
"What a big breath, eat my Hu Tianquan." The mountain-breaking sword was shattered, and Hu Tiansan had no choice but to clench his hands into a fist and hit Zilong with a fist.
Chen Le looked at the fist, shook his head and sighed, "I thought that what kind of ability, this fist is soft, I am afraid that a three-year-old child can play it, and he dares to take a name with the word Tianzi, and he is not afraid of being laughed at." ”
The melon-eating crowd still echoed below, "That's it, the weapons are gone, and you're still making a fool of yourself." ”
Zilong tilted his head slightly, dodged a punch directly, stretched out his palm to wrap it here, and pinched it hard, only to hear the bone rubbing sound.
"Mom, it hurts me to death, let go." With that, he stretched out another fist and smashed it into Zilong's palm.
Zilong was not polite, and insisted on playing with his other fist in the palm of his hand, and the bones of his two hands kept making noises.
This Hu Tiansan screamed in pain there, and the people who ate melons were very happy to see this scene.
Some people who eat melons pointed at Hu Tiansan and said: "Look at his little eyes, he always looks at other girls, and he still wants to molest other girls, he deserves it." He also spat at Hu Tiansan.
"It's just that it's a good fight, and it's hard, so that he doesn't dare to do bad things with his hands."
Hu Tiansan heard the crowd shouting and scolding him there, like rats crossing the street, everyone shouted and beat him.
Both hands were held by Zilong in his palms, and he couldn't struggle, squinting his eyes and looking up to the sky and howling, "Let go, let go, I'll take my people and roll, let's get out, don't bully this woman." ”
Sun Yuantong walked up to Hu Tiansan, slapped two times, and vented his anger.
Hu Tiansan shrunk his neck and cried, "Grandma, you can fan as much as you want, as long as you can let them let me go, fan as you like." As he spoke, he turned his face towards Sun Yuantong, "Come, fan this." ”
How could Sun Yuantong give him good fruits to eat, he slapped him again, and there was a crisp sound of 'pop', and the audience was silent.
"Get out, don't let me see you in Penglai Town in the future." Sun Yuantong glared at Hu Tiansan viciously and said, and kicked him in the crotch again.
Chen Le saw that Sun Yuantong had thought about it, and waved his hand, "Zilong let him go." ”
Only then did Zhao Yun put his hand down.
Hu Tiansan shook his hands, "Oh, this hurts." "His face was full of misery.
At the ironclad soldiers on the ground, he vented all the insults he had just suffered, and scolded them, "What the hell are you doing lying on the ground, pack up and get out." ”
He kicked a few ironclads beside him, "Don't get out of here, get out of here." ”
Chen Le also squinted this time, pointed at Hu Tiansan with the seven-star sword, and said with a smile: "Then why don't you get out." ”
Hu Tiansan turned his head to Chen Le, shrunk his neck, and said in a low voice: "I'll get out, I'll get out." ”
The mountain-breaking sword on the ground was gone, and the gray one ran away.
As he ran, he shouted at the ironclad army on the ground, "Hurry up, hurry up." ”
Those ironclad soldiers also followed, one of them holding the weapon he just held in his hand, and some of them also held the broken Changge with both hands, and ran after him.
The melon-eating crowd pointed to their dry people and said with laughter and scolding.
"Get out of here, hahahaha."
It's really not a big deal to watch the excitement of these people.
Chen Le rode on the white horse, watched them leave, and then jumped off the saddle and said to Zilong, "Zilong, you should also retreat." ”
Zilong bowed his head and replied, "No, lord." ”
Riding his mount, he galloped away in the crowd in the direction of the arcade, never to be seen again.