Chapter 228. A shovel knocked down
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Lao Dao was lying on the ground of the carriage, his two eyes were purple and blue, his white head was as messy as a nest, and the three strands of silver long beard of the fairy wind bones had now been torn off by Uncle Li and thrown on the ground.
"It's a ponytail hair......"
Ruoli walked over and looked at a few honest-looking villagers, who were beaten by Gong Ruomei and wasps and had blue noses and swollen faces, squatting on the ground one by one, and laughed out loud, "Do you know the faces of these people now?" ”
Gong Ruomei's fair face was slightly red, and she kicked the face of the man who seemed to be the most honest again, and the old Taoist who pretended to be dead on the side suddenly swished up like a mouse, and knelt on the ground like a dog, crying bitterly, "Auntie spares her life, the little one is out to eat, and I don't want to meet a real person, so it's ......"
Ruo Lilen paused for a moment, looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the small table, and then couldn't help but giggle, "You treat us as fat sheep, what twenty-five people are in a row, it's better to line up the eight of you and hang them outside the train as sausages......
"Grandma spares her life, grandma spares her life......"
When a few men heard Ruoli say such cruel words very plainly, they didn't care about pretending to be stupid, so they got up and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Uncle Li, there is really a group of Japanese soldiers outside, probably in the twenties......"
Well?
When everyone heard this, they were slightly stunned, and then looked at the fake old man with a murderous face, but they didn't wait for everyone to do it. The fake old man had already shouted with great interest, "When I got on the train at the last stop." I saw these little devils from afar, and I took the opportunity of the word test to scare and scare this girl......"
Gong Ruomei's face turned red, the silver teeth in her mouth were secretly intertwined, and she flew out with some annoyance, kicked it in the chest of the fake old man, and then stomped her foot and grabbed Ruoli, who was still smiling, "Auntie......"
Ruoli smiled and patted Gong Ruomei, who was a little embarrassed. Then he thought about Uncle Li, and Uncle Li said fairly, "This is the truth of shocking gossip, when people talk about people, they talk about ghosts, but those little devils have to guard against ......"
The older the so-called rivers and lakes, the less courage they have. It's not that he really says that he is bold, but that Lao Jianghu is much more cautious than a rookie at any time, although the fake old Tao has already said that it is a coincidence, but Uncle Li still walked out of the carriage separately with the wasp and the letter bee.
There was silence in the carriage again, but now everyone looked at the fake old way. But from just seeing the worship of the gods, to gnashing their teeth and spitting, as if they knew that these people were liars from the beginning.
"Bring them here......"
Yang Meng, who had been sitting quietly in his seat since he got on the bus, concentrating on the killers he had learned last night, was completely quiet in the carriage. He slowly opened his eyes, though not as wide as Dong Enna. It exudes a natural smile like a Buddha, but in the morning sun, it also looks dazzling and unbelievable.
After the fake old man took off his beard, he now looks like he is only about forty years old, but when he saw Yang Meng stretching out naturally, like a Buddha blooming in the sun, his eyes suddenly showed a trace of indescribable excitement, and he sat down on the ground, "I was shocked all day long to deceive people, I didn't think that I really met the Buddha today, seeing that the master was not thirty years old, I didn't think that he had already made great achievements in the spirit and clarity......
Yang Meng shook his head, stretched out his legs and walked out of his seat, "You see that I am sincere and sincere, but I see that you are still pretending to be a ghost, what is the point of fooling these ordinary people, do you dare to do a big career with me?" ”
The fake old man paused for a moment, and then asked in disbelief, "A person like me eats with one mouth, where is he qualified to follow the master......
Yang Meng stretched out his palm and patted it lightly on the shoulder of the fake old man, "Just now, Lao Li and his two subordinates were originally a swarm of bees active in Tibet, don't they follow me now, don't look at them from the dark eight sects, but there are countless of their students in the Shangyi Academy......
"You're a ...... from the Academy of Fine Arts Monkey Yang Meng?! ”
"Don't dare to be!" Yang Meng helped the fake old Taoist up, "You are shocking to see physiognomy, fortune telling, astrology and round light techniques, you don't have the foundation of Qimen Dunjia and I Ching, but you can't play advanced learning, just don't use it in the wrong place like you......"
The fake old man smiled awkwardly, and then said with some sternness: "What the master said is that the little devil's ninjutsu, but he only learned a little bit of the skin in the Dunjia chapter, but I just observed that group of Japanese soldiers, not only are they loaded with guns and live ammunition in their hands, but even the killing intent on their faces is like substance, if the master really has a holiday with the little devil, it is better to be more careful......"
Gong Ruomei looked at this fake old way and suddenly looked serious again, and she didn't realize that she hated it in her heart, but Yang Meng was asking now, if she was like Fang Cai, it was a little rude, but unfortunately, before she could think of an excuse in her heart, Uncle Li and the three of them had already hurried back from both ends of the carriage.
"Dean, among those little devils, there is one who looks a little familiar, I vaguely remember that it was probably the guy who was with Aoki Xuanchun that night, and now there are suddenly dozens of little devils on the car, and they are searching everywhere on the train, you see......"
Yang Meng was a little surprised, and then felt a little abrupt, looking at the fake old man looking at himself with some fear, and suddenly smiled, "It's okay, you can rest assured in this carriage, just listen to Lao Li's instructions and don't run around, if you leave, let's go out and have a look together......"
Listening to the faint killing intent in Yang Meng's mouth, Ryan and Chen Zhen, who had been napping on the side, unconsciously became energetic, and after saying hello with a smile, they ran faster than Yang Meng.
"Uncle Shi, I'm going to kill the little devil too!"
Yang Meng looked at Gong Ruomei, who had a stubborn face, and nodded very naturally, "Let your aunt take you, be careful, if you don't hit the target, it will be difficult for the little devil to take the initiative to show ......."
After speaking, Yang shook his clothes violently. A man walked to the other side of the carriage and had just walked through a section. I watched a group of little devils shouting towards this side, fortunately, no one among them seemed to recognize him, and no one shot to warn them......
Yang Meng smiled slightly, and seemed to be the same as others, carefully sideways to get out of the way, just waiting for the gang of devils to come to his side. Only then did his face turn slightly cold, his legs collapsed like springs, and his knees slammed into the crotch of the two Japanese soldiers, and at the same time, his hands also took advantage of the sudden force, and hit the throat bones of the two Japanese soldiers one after another......
Yang Meng stomped his foot. Slamming the ground of the carriage, he took another step forward, slamming his elbows on the two rifles that were being held towards him, and when the barrels and butts cracked crisply, his hands burst out again......
Bang Bang ......
With extreme precision, he slammed the ears of the two little devils with two monkey-shaped movements to wipe his face. The kick that was about to fall was stomped on the foot of the last Japanese soldier in a chicken-shaped technique, causing the rifle he raised to hang down instantly, and before the piercing sound of broken bones came from the foot, another horse-shaped knee. Hit the little devil's chin so hard that he bent over in pain......
There was a soft click, and the little devil's neck twisted backwards unnaturally. And the other two Japanese soldiers whose eardrums were perforated staggered towards Yang Meng, "Baga Yalu!" ”
Yang Meng's arms turned around slightly, like a chaotic ring, and the strength of the two was emptied, and then his hands were held like hammers, breaking through the hoarse arms of the two people, and slammed into the hearts of the two, and when the hands gently fell back to relax their breath, the two of them had covered their hearts in pain, and fell to the ground with blood gushing from their mouths.
"The strength can be slightly lighter, so that the strength of vomiting blood should be a little smaller......"
Stepping sideways over the corpses of the seven little devils, Yang Meng turned around and smiled at the passengers in the carriage, "Don't make a noise, don't scream, so as not to attract the little devils behind you......"
A middle-aged man who looked like a businessman stood up, pushed the black frame, and dared to ask, "...... the devil in front?"
Yang Meng nodded for a moment, and then said very naturally, "The ...... in front of this Naturally, none of them will survive, so if you are worried, pick up the musket that you can use......"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes, "Hero, be careful, the little devils I just met in the past are about twenty people, and one of them is an officer with a pistol......"
Yang Meng turned around and continued to walk forward, only when he was about to go out of the door, he said lightly: "Thank you!" ”
At the same time, at the other end of the train, there was also a grand killing banquet, 6 continued to walk to the front of the four people mixed in the crowd, the style of play is much smarter than Yang Meng, who is hard to enter without cover, and at the same time a lot more insidious, often after arriving at a carriage, first naturally sit on both sides of the aisle, and when there are Japanese soldiers coming, this is divided into two ends to outflank and attack at the same time.
Although the degree of killing of three of them was much slower than Yang Meng's, but because it was a joint attack of four people, the overall efficiency was not low at all, and when Gong Ruomei, who rarely killed like this, gradually adapted to this fierce atmosphere, the four of them appeared, and they had unconsciously walked to the front of the car......
"Yaga!"
A Japanese who looked like a low-ranking officer fled from a distance, and when he saw that the four killing gods were about to break into the cab to check, he roared in a panic, and then grabbed the train driver by the neck and fired several shots at the four of them......
Bang bang bang......
The four of them moved under their feet and dodged to both sides, but after seeing someone in the carriage accidentally injured by a stray bullet, they felt a little helpless and prepared to rush in......
Syllable!
A crisp sound came, causing the Japanese officer who had just been about to negotiate the terms to shake his body crookedly, and then suddenly let out a scream of extreme pain......
After a pop, the little devil still fell to the ground unwillingly, and the coal shovel driver who had just suddenly attacked him picked up the shovel very excitedly, and slapped it on the back of his head that was already a little deformed, "Call your mother to shoot again, and tell your mother to slap Lao Tzu just now......"
The sound of slapping flesh and cracking bones couldn't help but sound, so that Ruoli, who felt stunned, couldn't help but shudder suddenly, "Who said that this person who works hard has no temper!" ”
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