302 Whatever you pretend, let me do it
Seeing the brothers pestle in front of him one by one like iron towers, the old devil had no choice but to feign anger and shout: "Get out of the way!" I'm still afraid of him, a little cub from the city? ”
"Ahh If you're in this state, I think you're a little bit like a rural village! ”
Zhang Peng, who was holding a micro C, nodded and commented pertinently.
And at this moment, the short young man who was standing next to Ren Lao Mo and supporting him suddenly took out a handful of imitation June Fourth from his jacket pocket and put it on Zhang Peng's forehead.
"Throw the guy on my horse!"
The short young man was a little crazy, holding his right hand that imitated June Fourth and trembling. This is actually an instinctive reaction of people who are too excited, and this state is actually very dangerous. Love crimes all occur in this state.
Faced with the imitation of June Fourth on his forehead, Zhang Peng's face was still unchanged, but he shook his head lightly and said, "I won't count either, so let's let you open first?" ”
The short young man craned his neck and yelled, "You... You don't... Force me! ”
"I'm not forcing you." Zhang Peng pointed to his eyebrows with his left hand, and said in a relaxed tone: "You just collapse here, I want to blink my eyes, I'm not human, okay?" ”
"Lao Tzu... That's it! Don't... Don't push me! The short young man's eyes were red, and he repeated the words just now, and his palms holding the imitation of June Fourth were covered with sweat.
Zhang Peng shook his head gently, and when the short young man's gaze shook with his head, his left leg bent backwards and suddenly volleyed away.
The short young man was already highly nervous, and his eyes were always locked on Zhang Peng's upper body, and he didn't expect Zhang Peng to make a sudden move.
In a hurry, just as he was about to pull the trigger, he was smashed on his right shoulder and flew half a meter away.
"Bang knock!"
The short young man fell heavily to the ground, and did not prepare to get up, but chose to raise the gun and shoot.
Now that he has chosen to stand up, it is impossible to shrink back.
Imitate June Fourth, just as the short young man was about to pull the trigger, he saw a flash of white light in front of him.
"Click!"
Ye Lei, who was standing beside Zhang Peng and had never moved, moved at this moment, and the red silk knife in his hand waved downward.
"Bang!"
Just when the short young man was stunned, his right hand and the imitation 64 he was holding fell to the ground together.
With just one knife, Brother Lei, who is known as the unparalleled god of war in the city, directly chopped off the right hand of the short young man.
"Ahhhh
The short young man stole chickens and rice, and was now clutching his severed hand and making a heart-rending howl.
And Ye Lei returned to Zhang Peng's side again and stood side by side with him.
"Old devil, if you have any other tricks, just use them."
The old devil smiled miserably, held his head high and said, "Today it was planted in the hands of a group of little cubs like you, and the demon recognized it!" You devil can afford to win and lose, if you fall today, you'd better give me a whole death, if I don't die, I have to clean you up. ”
"No, I'm curious, why are you still catchy and braggadocio when you're so virtuous?"
Zeng Rui asked with some confusion while untying the red silk in his hand.
"What are you riding a horse!"
A man wearing a jacket that had been chopped into strips of rag pointed at Zeng Rui and shouted.
At this time, there are still people who don't know how to die and just jumped out, which shows that Ren Laomo's brainwashing work in this Leping Town has actually been done quite well.
"Huh!"
Zeng Rui grinned, the sword he had just untied was thrown away by him, and a beautiful knife flower danced in his hand, aimed at the man in the jacket and slashed straight at the door.
Fortunately, the man in the jacket was prepared, and when he saw the sword swinging, he raised his right arm to block as soon as he saw the sword swinging.
"Poof!"
This knife chopped on the right arm of the man in the jacket, and the blood flowed, Zeng Rui's offensive continued unabated, and he was bullied up and chopped down with another knife.
The man in the jacket blocked again, and the sword raised by Zeng Rui fell one after another.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
After another three cuts, the man in the jacket was cut to the ground and no longer resisted, hanging half of his arm, hanging there in a state of broken thread.
The whole person was lying in a pool of blood, and when he saw it, he had more breath and less breath.
"Bang dang!"
Zeng Rui left the knife on the ground and took out a pack of bloody cigarettes from his pocket. He took one in his mouth and lit it, and spat a long puff of smoke at the old devil.
The old demon frowned and shook his head.
"Smack!"
Zeng Rui raised his hand and slapped it with a big mouth, which was already full of wrinkles on Ren Old Mo's poorly maintained old face.
The two horses behind the old devil were still ready to pounce forward, but they seemed to be nailed to the spot with their feet, their eyes were fierce and fierce, and their feet were really motionless.
Ren Lao Mo's eyes were horizontal, and the whole person suddenly burst out, rushing towards Zeng Rui.
"Bang!"
Ye Lei, who was beside him, riveted his strength, kicked Ren Lao Mo's chest, and directly kicked Ren Lao Mo, who was over forty years old, over.
Zeng Rui leaned over and raised his hand and pulled it out again.
"Your surname is Ren, do you think you can do it, you just pretend to be NM and let me do it? This horse really set up a scene, in your territory, let you occupy the geographical advantage of the people, you can't step on the horse! ”
Ren Lao Mo didn't say a word, he sat on the ground and looked at Zeng Rui and the others with hatred in his eyes.
"If you don't step on the horse, let's pretend to be Yue Buqun, look at your bull strength, really do it in front of you, you didn't step on the horse?"
Ren Lao Mo replied with a gloomy face: "Young man, if you have the ability, you will have a smooth ride for a lifetime, and wait for the day when you encounter difficulties, see if you can do it?" ”
"Bang!"
Zeng Rui's right foot kicked on Ren Lao Mo's face, and Ren Lao Mo's face was mud mixed with blood and water and was embarrassed.
Zeng Rui squinted at Ren Laomo's miserable appearance, and said: "I'm wondering, you are a rural farmer who oppresses the township, and you are pretending to be a JB social big brother with me?" Lao Tzu chopped you twice, do you still have to show me qualifications? ”
Old Man gritted his teeth angrily, wiped his face with his sleeve, and spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the ground.
"Alright, Peng'er, you can get down to business!"
Zeng Rui took two steps back and let Zhang Peng stand on the main stage again.
"You shot my apprentice, is there anything wrong with giving you a shot?"
Zhang Peng's words are still so concise.
Ren Lao Mo didn't speak, just stared at him with a bead of eyes.
"Dada!"
Micro C roared, and the two shots were pointed at Ren Old Demon's right hand.
This time, the old devil couldn't hold back anymore, and at the same time, he carried the guy in his hand, and no longer cared about the micro C in Zhang Peng's hand, and pounced on Zeng Rui and the others.
"Kang!"
Lao Jin held up the erection in his hand. Langning fired a shot into the air, stalking his neck and shouting, "Chop them all!" ”
Cao Shugen, his brothers, and the people brought by Lao Zhao and Lao Jin quickly got into a fight with the horses of Ren Lao Mo.