065 The thunder rolls again
065 The thunder rolls again
Fortunately, Xueziqiu is not a soft eater, and he still has two brushes in his hands, uh no, there are two short guns.
Listening to the wind, he turned his head to dodge Boss Tu's killer knife, and did not forget to stab forward with a gun to force Boss Tu back.
But with hearing alone, it's hard to dodge a sneak attack.
Just when Niu Er and Ma Liu's knives were about to cut into the legs of Blood Revenge, the master's sixth sense made him quickly slide back. Although it was not cut, a corner of the hem had been cut off.
The dust was gone, the blood was like frost, and the slaughter boss was triumphant.
Blood Ziqiu said: "Shameless! β
Boss Tu said: "If you win, you win, where is there so much nonsense?" β
Niu Er said: "What you fight on the battlefield is life and death, where are the bullshit rules?" β
Ma Liu said: "That's right! β
Playing with mouth cannons, the cold-faced killer Blood Ziqiu is not the opponent of these old oilers, and he doesn't say much to them, but only says to Zhao Dazhui: "Master Hou!" The last general will ask for his life and kill these rats on the spot! β
"Tut-tut, the heart is so small. If you lose, you lose, and you still want to do it again? β
"The last general didn't lose!"
"If you just sprinkled lime instead of dust, you'd be almost blind. If you hide another person behind your back, you don't have to do anything, just point a knife at you, and you'll be strung on your own.
It doesn't matter if you lose, it's a bit embarrassing if you don't dare to admit it. Xiao Qiu, you're still too tender! β
finally seized the opportunity to teach blood hatred, Zhao Dazhui was so cool in his heart.
The three of Boss Tu also had their eyes shining when they heard it.
That's right!
Why didn't we think of sprinkling lime, and didn't think of arranging two more people?
No wonder people can be Hou Ye, we can only be small soldiers? That's the gap!
Now that Hou Ye has admitted that the blood vengeance has been lost, Xiao's life is estimated to have been saved.
The three of them bowed in unison and saluted: "Thank you Lord Hou for not killing." β
It shouldn't be, Boss Tu said again: "With this kind of little white face, you can't live for three days if you really fight." β
"Trash! It's all rubbish! β
"You're a little white...... Uh, it was Master Hou who scolded you. It's so good to scold, what do you mean? β
Boss Tu's face is thick, and he challenges the level of the limit.
Zhao Dazhui didn't answer, just took out two melons, thought about it, put one back, threw the remaining one out casually, and said lightly: "Get down." β
Erbao and Jin Rongyu are all obedient good boys, and the master said that he would lie down immediately, and there was no stumbling at all. Even the tsundere phoenix man's blood feud was very well-behaved.
There is no rockery or anything in this place, and standing there is tantamount to looking for death. Compared to a small life, demeanor is a fart?
Boss Tu and the others are used to obeying orders, although they don't understand what special hobbies Hou Ye has, they don't mean to disobey.
Perhaps, Master Hou wants to kick a few feet in person to save a little face.
This rich and noble family just knows how to play. You don't want to think about what kind of damage you can do to us rough men with just a few gentle kicks?
The people in a courtyard are basically all lying down, only Zhao Dazhui, uh, and the seed masters who rely on their identities are unwilling to lie down.
I'll lie down, what a shame!
"What does Master Hou mean?"
This has to be asked, otherwise there is no danger at all, like a dog lying on the ground, rushing to eat?
"Do you have an energy shield?"
"What do you say?"
"It's good if you don't have it." Zhao Dazhui thought for a moment, and then asked, "Your armor is still high-end, right?" You have health insurance, right? β
"Cast by 100 steels, swords and guns are not ......"
Rumble!
Familiar recipes, familiar sounds, familiar tastes.
Erbao also sniffed and tasted it: "Well, that's the taste!" It still smells so good. β
The people who followed Zhao Dazhui had already been familiar with Hou Ye's path of thunder at every turn. I have long learned from the elves, and the movements of lying down are very standardized, and I also know how to open my mouth to avoid the impact of sound waves on my eardrums.
Boss Tu and the others had never seen much of the world, and they all pouted their ass high, like an ostrich. Hearing the explosion, he subconsciously pouted his cheeks higher than the sky.
The gun shot the first bird, and the cannon exploded.
Several bricks and tiles sharded the corpses, cutting a few blood grooves for the towering hemispherical objects.
has been blown up many times, and Zhao Dazhui also has experience. Stuck in time and waiting for the energy shield to disappear, and then use a fan to fan away those annoying dust and dead leaves, which is truly indescribably elegant and elegant.
When the dust settled, Zhao Dazhui smiled slightly: "Are you all okay?" β
Jin Rongyu, a girl, was uncomfortable lying on the ground and squeezing somewhere, and was disgraced, and couldn't help complaining: "Master Hou, you are so bad!" Can't you say it sooner next time? β
"Does it work?"
Say you want to lie down later, and say you want to lie down early. Anyway, it's all about lying down, why do you care about that second and a half second?
"Yes, yes, I can stand by the side of Master Hou!"
As a personal maidservant, Jin Rongyu seems to want to stick to Zhao Dazhui's side at the most dangerous moment, so as to "protect" Hou Ye at close range.
"Miss System, can I protect one more person?"
"Yes. The energy shield works similarly to a lightning rod, with a cone as high as your height. β
"What's a cone?"
"You should be familiar with the hammer on the construction site, right?"
Hammer, of course familiar.
Back then, when Zhao Dazhui was engaged in "cuboid concrete moving" work on the construction site, he often saw it. One end is pointed, the other is round, the lines are smooth, and the curves are curvaceous......
Ahh
"Let's talk about shapes. This conical shape doesn't seem to be able to protect one more person, right? β
"Why not? How big can you be? Wouldn't it be okay to let that girl hold your legs? β
Reasonable!
When there is danger in the future, let Jin Rongyu hug our thighs and look at us pitifully, comfortable!
"I want it too!"
Erbao, that guy, has no self-knowledge, and brazenly puts forward his non-divisive thoughts. Even the blood feud is a bit eager to try.
A delicate little beauty hugs her thighs, then it is warm, that is called charming. A dead eunuch and a stinky man all come to hug Lao Tzu's thigh, what kind of thing is it?
Is this Hou Ye's hobbies so extensive?
"Get out! Lao Tzu only has two legs, and he has to leave it to Miss Suwen, how can I take care of you? β
It was a matter of life and death, and Xueziqiu did not hesitate to sell his dear junior sister: "The last general thinks that it is safest for Senior Sister Su Wen to be held in the arms of Master Hou." β
"Hahahaha, the little enemy has a way to make money."
"Thank you Master Hou for cultivating."
In this way, the two of them were embarrassed, looked at each other and smiled, and arranged the aftermath of Bai Su's question, ahh
When the orangutan was cherishing the orangutan, he heard several cries: "Xianggong, you can't die!" β
What's the matter, is this man from whose family died? Why is it that the person who shouts is also a man?
[Who said that the husband is the husband? ] γ
[yes, yes, I've been confused for a long time. For Mao's melon babies, they all shouted the prime minister of the seed master? γ
[Needless to say, there is true love between them. γ
[Roll the calf, this is an honorific title for executives. γ
[The honorific title should be called by the husband? ] In order to be motivated, do not hesitate to ......]
[Title party, get rough! ] γ
[Who the hell is dead?] You're right! γ
[Among the seed masters, isn't he known as a small seed and a little bit of justice. γ
[Shouldn't be dead, right?] γ
γHang!γ Generally, if you shout like this, you will hang up. γ
[What's a big deal on the anchor's stall? In order to vent his personal anger, he angrily killed the generals of the imperial court? γ
[Today's imperial court is the time to employ people, Zhao Dazhui killed the minister without permission, and the crime should be beheaded, come to someone, and put him to death. γ
[Which one are you?] γ
[I, Your Majesty! γ
[Oh, it's the eldest nephew.] Well, Shu Huang won't beat you! γ
Not to mention that there is still a breath in the seed master who is not dead, but he will hang up now, Zhao Dazhui is the emperor's uncle, and everyone has no tricks against him!
The breeder is very lucky, the armor purchased is genuine, not a high imitation, not nine pieces of nine free shipping, and the defense is leveraged. Except for being hit in the chest by a flying brick, breaking two ribs, and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, there was no.
In order to show that he really has no, the seed master also supported himself: "Master Hou is really powerful, and the last general has taught him." In the future, the last general and others will no longer dare to boast of bravery in front of the Hou Ye. ...... vomit"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out
Now that people have been cowardly, Zhao Dazhui is also a little modest: "This is nothing, you haven't seen anything more powerful." β
Does Hou Ye have more powerful means?
Could there be any more powerful weapon than this enhanced version of the Thunderbolt Fireball?
"Hey." Zhao Dazhui sighed, his expression extremely lonely, "Ignorant people, how can you understand my difficulties. β
Looking at the aircraft carriers and nuclear bombs one by one, Zhao Dazhui hated in his heart!
Are the countless zeros marked after the price just for consumers to test their eyesight?