Chapter 133: Fiasco
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The eyes of the three dwarfs widened, they have led people to this task at least dozens of times, but the little son of the Li family has always been provided with good food and drink in Wanli Village, and he was rescued, and he even scolded the player for being nosy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
What he likes is the life of drinking wine and eating meat in a big bowl, he is addicted to it in Wanlizhai, he is used to riding a horse and galloping to hunt wild animals, and then let him face silk cloth every day, how can he give the player a good face.
But now?
Where is he still the young and frivolous rich boy, this kind of injury can be seen at a glance, the little son of the Li family will not survive.
Why is this happening?!
The three of them shouted wildly in their hearts, whether the little son of the Li family is dead or alive has nothing to do with them, but the relationship between the three village owners who gathered together is very big.
Can you really beat them?
The three of them have little confidence, they are very confident in dealing with one, and they also have a chance for two, but it is three!
"Do you want to pull them in?" The eyes of the three of them fell on Fang Fan and the others at the same time, and it was obvious that they all had the same idea.
But they could only think about it, they had already made a fuss with Fang Fan to that point, and no matter what good things they said now, it was too late.
Although Fang Fan and the two of them were grasshoppers tied to a rope, Fang Fan and the two of them could wait until they and the three major village masters were defeated before making a move.
Why did the three village masters attack them first, the little three people knew it, and the team had infighting, of course, they all hoped that the other party would die as miserably as possible, presumably the three village masters also expected that Fang Fan and the two would not come to the rescue, and their cultivation was the strongest among the five, so they naturally bore the brunt.
Although he knew what Fang Fan's idea was, the little man still had to do his best, no one wanted to lose the cultivation he had worked so, he wanted to live, so he had to work hard.
On the other side, Fang Fan and tangerine peel cinnamon, who had nothing to do, seemed a little leisurely.
At this time, Chen Pi Cinnamon was making a bitter face and muttering in a low voice: "Is my mission a failure?"
Fang Fan's eyes were a little strange, but also a little sympathetic, and said, "What do you say in the taskbar?"
Tangerine peel and cinnamon sighed and said, "It's not like that, nothing has changed."
Tangerine peel and cinnamon knocked on her forehead a little helplessly, and said: "Why do I always encounter such strange things, it was fine before, but now the three bosses are all collected together like stamp collecting, how can this make people play......"
Fang Fan was Yile again, patted Chen Pi Cinnamon's shoulder with a smile, and said, "Don't worry, it's okay."
"Is this alright?!" Tangerine peel and cinnamon were very excited, he really felt that he was too unlucky, an ordinary plot task, and it was dangerous for him to do it.
Without waiting for him to speak again, the three dwarfs and the three village owners fought again, although the three dwarfs cooperated, but it was only a simple small cooperation, in fact, under closer inspection, the three of them were still fighting on their own.
The three main villagers are different, each of their moves is to pave the way for another person, therefore, every move they make is a killing move, and if they are a little careless, they are dead on the spot.
Of course, the three dwarfs don't want to get into the quagmire, but no matter what they do, the cooperation of the three village owners is still not chaotic, and the whole of the scattered sand is twisted into a rope, and it is only a matter of time before they are defeated.
Suddenly, an accident happened, the moment the feather arrow came out of the string, the strong bow in the hand of a beautiful hair clicked, broken into two, the bow body was already cut into an inch by the dagger, and the bow body was finally broken unbearably after full of arrows again and again.
The bow broke, and the lord of the village also bullied into the arms of a beautiful hair, the dagger suddenly went up, and the hair was shocked, and the moment the head was tilted back, the dagger drew an arc and grazed his chin.
Blood burst out, and the chin of a beautiful hair was sliced open, but he still couldn't dodge.
With a bang, a head of hair flew upside down, and a large footprint appeared on his chest.
The footprints are the second village master, as soon as the big village master succeeds, he will float and then retreat to cooperate with the three village masters, they are not in love with the war, nor are they chasing and fighting, and they are not greedy for a moment of cheapness, because they know that the three little dwarfs will definitely die.
A head of hair lying on the ground I don't know if I live or die, there is one person missing, the little man and the big tall man suddenly feel pressure, the three of them are not opponents, let alone two people.
Soon, the tall man was hit by a hidden weapon on the back of his hand, the golden ring knife was knocked off, and the copper hook poked into his stomach with a pop, and when the blood flowed, the intestines were also hooked out, but he was not dead, and he was also thrown by the second master of the village to the side of a hair.
Only the little man is still struggling to support himself, but how long can he hold on?
The little man couldn't care so much, he let out a wild roar, and the blue sword spun rapidly in his hand, and then, the sword wheel flew out.
The sword wheel shot away with the roaring wind, and as soon as this strange sword move came out, the three main villagers could only retreat again and again, and they couldn't touch their edge at all, but the sleeve arrows of the three village masters had been shot out again and again, and the sound of clanging sounded together, and the hidden arrows burst out in all directions.
The sleeve arrow was too fast and too dense, and the little man saw the sword wheel shaking, and hurriedly beckoned to suck it back, but when he heard a sound, the copper hook hit the sword wheel and both fell to the ground.
The little man's heart sank, his right foot stomped on the ground, the blue sword shook, he was about to grab the hilt, but a sleeve arrow pierced the ring at the end of the hilt, grabbed a sound, and nailed the blue sword to the ground.
The little man was startled, and immediately retreated, swishing a few times, and several darts followed.
No matter how fast a person is, he can't be as fast as a dart, the little man closed his eyes, but his face looked very relaxed, they had already lost, but the three masters of the village did not suffer a little damage, even if it was not a bruise, the two people who were watching the play on the side, can they regret it?
The little man raised the corners of his mouth, he even wanted to laugh out loud, but in the next second, there was a clanging sound in his ears, the little man opened his eyes, and he saw that there was a person standing in front of him with a sword, it was Fang Fan.
The most surprising thing was the tangerine peel and cinnamon, before he noticed how Fang Fan moved, Fang Fan had already arrived in front of the little man and knocked all the darts in the air to the ground.
"What? Do you want to stand out for him? The eyes of the master of the big village were still sharp, and he didn't even see Fang Fan's movements clearly.
"It's useful for me to keep him." Fang Fan said.
"Oh?" The master of the three villages laughed twice and said, "Do you think you are better than the three of them?" Or is it better than us? ā
Fang Fan also smiled and said, "Do you want to take a look?"
The second village master snorted coldly and said, "I only hope to ......"
Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by a louder cold snort, and it was naturally the dwarf who made the sound.
"It's so full of words, don't die too ugly!"
The second village master raised his eyebrows and said nothing, this is exactly what he wanted to say.