Chapter 392: Blue nose and swollen face

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"Master?" Everyone heard a sound in the air, and they all looked up, and immediately saw Zhang Haoran sitting on the edge of the roof swinging with his legs......

"Keep fighting, leave me alone, I brought a computer, how many things that grandson smashed me, I'll let him accompany me later!" Zhang Haoran laughed, and then took out a relatively large calculation note from his back in a trick, and when Zhang Haoran pressed it, he made a clear sound.

"City Lord, don't come to harm?" the old man was also extremely surprised after hearing Zhang Haoran's voice. Now it seems that people have long known that they are going to come to the door, and they have been staring at themselves.

"Okay, your sister, you came to my house to smash things, and you still give me this set of false things?" Zhang Haoran didn't have a good temper and said, he hated this kind of pretending goods the most, even if it was an old man, Zhang Haoran scolded like this.

The old man's face turned green, and he immediately pursed his mouth and stopped talking.

At that moment, the old man instantly wanted to invade Zhang Haoran's brain, but he failed, so the old man had no choice but to watch his apprentice put down more than a dozen obstructions in front of him, and then settle accounts with Zhang Haoran.

Wrong!

The old man immediately looked at the dozen or so people, if he was not mistaken, these people in front of him were still very easy to control......

"Go!" The cap also heard Zhang Haoran humiliating his master, and suddenly with his right hand, another garbage can flew out and slammed directly into Zhang Haoran.

"Buzz ......"

The garbage can stopped directly at a distance of two meters from Zhang Haoran as if it had encountered something, and it also made a subtle buzzing sound.

"Go down!" Zhang Haoran didn't even look at the trash can, and said slowly. Then the trash can fell directly and gently, and even the right hand with the cap also landed with the trash can, but because the control power of the cap was not as big as Zhang Haoran, Zhang Haoran suppressed it to death.

"How come, is he also ......" The cap was shocked, the one that stopped at Zhang Haoran about two meters just now and stopped was the same power as himself?

This person is the same as himself? He's also a person with special abilities?!

The cap was shocked, and Zhang Haoran's strength in front of him was far beyond him.

The old man's face was also solemn, but he didn't expect Zhang Haoran to hide so deeply.

"Add a trash can, the price is ......" Zhang Haoran pressed the computer casually, and didn't look at the old man and the cap......

This directly made the old man and the cap almost vomit blood, but Zhang Haoran in front of him didn't take them seriously at all, and he was still adding ......

"Hey, can you say hello before the next hanging?" The creep walked over from three meters away, and the performance of the cap just now made the creep very unhappy.

"Die!" the cap waved his right hand at the door of a small shop, and then the door suddenly trembled.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There was more and more violent shaking, and then, the gate flew out directly, and when the cap's right hand smashed at the creep, the gate also knew to smash at the creep.

But apparently this time the cap didn't succeed, and the little soldier hung upside down directly, and by the way, he directly kicked the gate in two with a volley.

"Drink!" the cap's left hand shook the creep again, and the creep who was still in mid-air was once again shocked by more than two meters.

With the experience of last time, the creeps will not be blown that far away. But even so, the little soldier still felt ashamed.

"Ahh

It didn't matter so much, the little soldier who was shocked out suddenly rushed over, and his body collided directly with the cap, and the speed was so fast that the cap had to take a few steps back to make himself safe.

It's just that the creep's body that attacked the past was immobilized as if it was frozen, and at this time, the cap was facing the creep with his left and right hands, and obviously now the creep was controlled by the cap.

Even though the soldier's face was extremely angry, his body could only tremble slightly, it was the cap and the control and the creep's own strength fighting.

More and more sweat began to seep out of the forehead of the cap, and the left and right hands began to tremble slightly, obviously struggling.

"Open the door, add six hundred and seventy-nine yuan!" Zhang Haoran's voice still reached the ears of the cap with annoyance, which made the cap's chest feel stuffy, and a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. But he was angry with Zhang Haoran!

The old man's face was solemn at this time, he found it difficult to control the brains of these people in front of him, from the beginning to the present, it took him so much time to invade one, and only one person was controlled, that is, the person named Monkey Liushun.

"Senior brother, are we up?" The more the dozen disciples behind him looked at it, the more excited they became, but they couldn't help this kind of fight, and they suddenly wanted to pounce, but Monkey Liushun was in front, and they naturally had to ask before they could act.

"What's the matter, why don't you fight with me?" Monkey Liushun suddenly said coldly, then turned around to look at the junior brother who was holding the wine bottle in his hand, and waved his right hand directly at the junior brother.

"Senior brother, what are you doing here?" Senior Brother Wine Bottle was startled, his body backflipped, flipped three times in a row, and then looked at Monkey Liushun with a cautious face.

"What are you doing, kill you!" Monkey Liushun smiled fiercely, and then directly deceived the wine bottle junior brother, and the two instantly faced each other.

"Eight Immortals Drunk!" "The wine bottle junior brother and Monkey Liushun made a few moves, seeing that Monkey Liushun made a few moves, knowing that the senior brother in front of him was not joking, he suddenly came to real kung fu, pulled the wine bottle in his hand, shook his body a few times, and directly started a drunken fist.

"Bodhidharma Eighteen Style!" Monkey Liushun didn't know what he was doing at all, and he directly shook his hands, and then attacked again and again.

Because at this time, Monkey Liushun saw that his junior brother was the old man.

Monkey Liushun was bewitched by the old man......

"Hey, apprentices, your senior brother has been confused, so you should do it lightly, lest your senior brother come to you to settle accounts when he wakes up!"

Zhang Haoran was afraid that the other apprentices would really make a killing move, so he immediately reminded.

As soon as the wine bottle junior brother heard Zhang Haoran's words, his eyes suddenly lit up. The way of the heart is like this......

At that moment, he put away his killing moves, but started a guerrilla war with Monkey Liushun, you make one move, I make one move, push back and forth, and hide if you can't win.

When the other apprentices heard Zhang Haoran's words, they all looked at the old man, and then thought about the old man leaving.

As long as the old man clicks, the so-called confusion will automatically disappear, right?

"Damn it!" the cap was now facing the creep in front of him, and now that the cap was in the wind, his hands were trembling even more.

At this time, more than a dozen people around him walked towards his master, which made the cap extremely anxious. But now he is also unable to protect himself, and it is even more impossible to help his master.

"Boom......" The creep suddenly moved and stepped forward.

The cap that was holding the creep suddenly took a step back, and desperately pressed against it with its hind legs, so as not to be pushed forward by the other party again.

"Stinky boy!"

"Bastard!"

"Grandson!"

......

Suddenly, when the cap gritted his teeth, the dozen or so people who passed by him scolded the cap one after another, and the scolding was forgotten, and the scolding was beaten, and more than a dozen people took turns to add color directly to the face of the cap.

The cap became blue and swollen after more than a dozen people, and at the same time, because he couldn't hold on anymore when he was beaten by those dozen people just now, the power to control the small soldiers disappeared abruptly.

"It's me, right?" The cap was being beaten and dizzy, when suddenly a cold voice sounded, and before the cap could recover, he was pressed to the ground again by the creep and slammed up.

The old man was now retreating again and again, looking at Zhang Haoran's dozen apprentices one by two with fierce beast-like eyes, which made the old man afraid.

In the past, his apprentices helped protect everything, but now his apprentice is being pressed to the ground and beaten to death by the other party's people, and it is difficult to protect himself.

And the old man himself has no combat power, and some only use brain waves.

But the brains of these people in front of him are not easy to control and hallucinate, which makes the old man retreat again and again, not knowing what to do.

"Don't you know how to respect the old man?" said the old man angrily, trying to confuse the dozen or so apprentices of Zhang Haoran in front of him.

"Usually the elderly should be respected, but you are exempt from this. Zhang Haoran said happily on it.

"Don't you have an old father at home?" the old man ignored Zhang Haoran and continued to want to arouse the filial piety of Zhang Haoran's apprentices in front of him.

"But you're not an old father, you're an old demon. Zhang Haoran continued to interject, in an indifferent tone.

"Can you just bear to bully the old man?" the old man continued, cursing Zhang Haoran in his heart if he fell down from the stairs and died if he made another sound.

"But beating people like you is not in the ranks of the elderly!" Zhang Haoran continued, his body like the old man's curse, and he really came down from the tall building. But it was not a fall, but a fall, falling from the sky, standing with his hands in his hands, and when he fell to the ground, Zhang Haoran stood upright, smiling at the old man.

"No!"

The old man didn't come yet, and he looked at Zhang Haoran twice, but more than a dozen of Zhang Haoran's apprentices kicked the old man to the ground like a hungry tiger and stepped on it again and again, or slapped him.

Among Zhang Haoran's apprentices, there are either bandits or policemen, and both characters are ruthless. How can a fight be ordinary? How can punching routines be done according to the rules? Directly beaten, even if you can't win the fight, you can spit.

There are constantly desolate sounds in the quiet borderless city, and listening to the sound, it should be the cry of an old man for help and the cry of a young man.

"Don't, don't fight......" The old man stretched out his right hand to Zhang Haoran when everyone was beating him, his face was blue and swollen, and he begged Zhang Haoran with blood.

"Stop!" Feeling that the cap seemed to be about to be beaten out of breath, Zhang Haoran said suddenly.

Zhang Haoran is unwilling to make it out, and this lesson is enough for the old man and the cap to remember for a lifetime.

"Yes!" the disciples said in unison.

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