Chapter 35: What Kind of Fight Are You Fighting ......

As for Qin Huaiyu, it was even more powerful, giving full play to the advantages of being young and short, and as soon as he was a cat, he drilled under the leaves with a cat's waist, and the speed was fast......

"Siwen, aren't you able to beat dozens of people? Runaway, hairy—"

Liu Zi'an ran while giving Li Siwen some eye drops.

Li Siwen didn't reply.

"When did I escape, I was a strategic retreat, don't talk nonsense if I don't understand-"

Liu Zi'an: ......

But he understood in a moment what the strategic retreat was about. Because the guy looked at the tent in the potato field from afar, he tore open his throat and shouted.

"Uncle Cheng, help—"

However, to his disappointment, Uncle Cheng, who was full of expectations, did not come out, but Cheng Chubi picked up the curtain of the tent and came out of it.

"Why did you run so fast and get bitten by a dog?"

As soon as Cheng Chubi saw that this kid was running so embarrassed, he subconsciously teased, just a few words, Liu Zi'an and Li Siwen have already drilled out of the sorghum field.

Listening to the crackling behind and the sound of sorghum being knocked down, Cheng Chubi's face finally changed.

This horse rider is not a joke, he is really being chased and killed.

As soon as this guy returned his hand, he pulled off one of the poles supporting the tent, and threw it at Li Siwen with a shake of his hand. This pole is the thickness of a child's arm, and it is more than two meters long, and when held in the hand, it looks like a horse's lance.

As soon as the guy started, Li Siwen's courage suddenly rose, he turned around, put on a posture, and was ready to start. Here, Cheng Chubi threw another one to Qin Huaiyu, and rushed up with one himself.

"Brother Zi'an, you postpone!"

Cheng Chubi originally wanted to throw one to Liu Zi'an, but he measured the pole in his hand, and after hesitating, he forgot it. As far as Liu Zi'an's physique is concerned, I'm afraid it's a bit hard to hold this, so don't expect a fight.

"Reliable!"

Liu Zi'an gave Cheng Chubi a thumbs up, and without hesitation, he went behind a few people.

It's really not good to fight this business, so don't waste it.

Cheng Chubi, Li Siwen and Qin Huaiyu, the three of them have a long stick each, standing on their feet, that is, the model of Qin Huaiyu's tripod is a little smaller, and the three sticks are stretched out, and the character is ......

"Where's Uncle Cheng? He won't die without help, this family has come to the door-"

Li Siwen tightened the long pole in his hand, a little nervous in his heart.

He has been fighting in Chang'an for so many years, and there are no thorns in Chang'an City that he doesn't know, and he has this vision.

What Zhang Shenwei brought today is not the fox friends and shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the past, but the famous Thirteen Taibao in the Yuguo Mansion.

If Cheng bites the gold and doesn't come out, a few of his own people will probably suffer a loss today!

"Aye, he went to the county seat to buy materials just now, and said that he wanted to make his own ice cream......

Liu Zi'an: "......"

This horse is going to be cold!

Originally, when he heard Li Siwen shouting Uncle Cheng, Zhang Shenwei was still a little weak, worried that Cheng would bite Jin Zhen here. After listening to Cheng Chubi's words at this moment, he couldn't help laughing.

"You have been arrogant for too long, God can't even see it! Get out of here, Master promises not to kill you today-"

"Zhang Shenwei, you are a deflated calf, is the master really afraid of you? Get out of here, and let the master open a scoop for you on your right too, so as not to be asymmetrical! ”

Losers don't lose battles, although Cheng Chubi is weak in his heart, he is not false at all.

"Haha, Cheng Chubi, you kid don't have to be hard-mouthed, you will be beaten on your knees and call grandpa after a while-"

Zhang Shenwei laughed excitedly, the way of heaven is good reincarnation, today I finally blocked this kid!

Liu Zi'an looked at the other party's battle, and then at his own battle, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly, laughing dryly in the back, trying to persuade him.

"A few brothers, everyone is a civilized person, how bad it is to shout and kill, it is better to turn the war into a jade silk, everyone sit down, eat an ice cream together, talk about life, talk about ideals——"

"Get out of here, you cunning thief, the most hateful! I dare to pit your uncle, and I will talk to you about life and ideals after a while, uncle-"

Brother hairline, suddenly remembered that he was tricked by this pit goods, and scolded Liu Zian angrily.

It's really a horse mallet, you can't communicate, right?

Liu Zi'an was annoyed and ashamed, tore off the thick cloth tied on the copper basin, took out a piece of ice cream and threw it over.

After the nourishment of the little tender onion and the awakening of the hard-working talent, the physical fitness is better than that of ordinary strong men, and the strength is enough, not to mention that the two sides are still so close?

Where did Brother Hairline think that Liu Zi'an, a little scholar, would dare to strike first if he disagreed?

A piece of ice cream is just on the door of the paste.

It's cool, it's sticky, and it runs down your forehead.

"Blood?"

The hairline brother thought that his head was broken, and he didn't even have time to look at the color of the "blood", so he went soft, rolled his eyes, and went on the ground.

You dare to come out and fight......

Liu Zi'an didn't know how to express his inner groove.

Liu Zi'an knew that this buddy was fainting, but others didn't know, especially Zhang Shenwei didn't know. As soon as the two sides started a battle, ready to fight, the little scholar who was hiding behind and was most despised by everyone, threw a "hidden weapon" at his own number one general, and then his own number one general knelt directly.

This guy turned his head, lying on the groove, and the hairline brother's forehead was full of white, sticky things.

It's - the brains are out!

But the calf is finished......

"Brother Boren, why did you just leave-"

Zhang Shen cried with a slight sigh.

Fights are fights, who of them in Chang'an City really want to die?

One of the horses died in the blink of an eye.

Die before you get out of school!

The dozen or so men behind Zhang Shenwei were a little farther away from Zhang Shenwei and the hairline brothers. Zhang Shenwei's voice scared them.

What's going on?

I haven't seen the other party's movements clearly, why is it cold on my side?

Hiss - that thief little scholar is probably a super-first-class master!

With this thought, everyone involuntarily took two steps back, and looked at Liu Zi'an's eyes changed, full of vigilance.

Brother Boren is already the highest combat power on his side, but he hung up without turning a single flower, and if he replaced himself, he would be cold.

Not only Zhang Shen was slightly confused, but Cheng Chubi and Li Siwen were also confused.

What's the situation that a single ice cream kills someone?

Really, ruthless!

, fortunately, I've always been respectful to this thing, and I didn't my tail-

Liu Zi'an didn't expect that he would stop the field as soon as he made a move. Holding the copper basin, the whole person was a little confused, unable to understand what the situation was, and for a while, the second ice cream in his hand didn't know whether to continue throwing it away.

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