"Exactly...... If they just want to wash their hands in a golden basin, then I am not an unkind person, but I can't say anything and betray the dart game directly! ”

"If we don't tell you our rules now, I'm afraid that the dart game will become a laughing stock in the future."

Mr. Zhang has a two-handful mustache on his head, although he is full of righteousness and awe-inspiring shouting, it seems that "I am the embodiment of morality".

But his appearance makes people think that he is a bit of a roe deer, a treacherous person.

Lord Zhou Bao frowned, if this is really the case, it will be a little troublesome now.

But before he could say anything—

"Lin Darttou, you don't say anything, just leave like this, it's not right? If it's just you leaving by yourself, then brother, I won't say anything, and I'll send you a coil of food. ”

This Mr. Zhang dart head looked in the direction of Lin Dart's head, and shouted loudly with righteousness, and he didn't know where he came from.

"But you left quietly with a dozen brothers, you are digging the roots of our dart game! Anyway, you'll have to give me an account today, or else you won't want to get out of here alive. ”

Lord Zhou's cheek muscles twitched a few times, and before he had time to express his opinion, the guy opposite had already said a long list in one breath.

While squeezing himself with words, he also tries to grasp the initiative on his own territory as a matter of course, and looks like he is the master, which is really unpleasant!

If this guy is only alone, he will be chopped into meat sauce on the spot immediately, and he won't even be recognized by his mother, even if he is investigated by the Fuwei Dart Bureau afterwards, he can be killed and not admit it, who can help me?

But now we can only focus on the overall situation, now it is the ninth winter, how to spend this winter is a big deal, the situation in Beinan Province has been extremely tense recently, the Liao people will attack at any time, maybe today may be tomorrow......

At this critical moment, it is not a wise choice to rush into a fight with the local local snake first, and both sides will lose.

Lord Zhoubao took a deep breath, pulled down his face and said in a deep voice: "Since it is the internal affairs of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, then it is not easy for me, an outsider, to say anything, but it is your business to clean up the portal, isn't it okay to come to my Zhoujiabao here to show off your might?" ”

Although the decision has been made, it can't just be flinched without saying anything, otherwise Zhoujiabao will become a laughing stock, and everyone feels that they can step on it.

"Naturally not, but if I don't act fast enough, I won't be able to intercept these traitors, breaking into Zhoujiabao is indeed an offensive move, and I will definitely come over to ask for guilt in the next day, and let Brother Zhou deal with it!"

Hearing the compromise of Lord Zhoubao, Mr. Zhang smiled, and then gave the other party some face.

Immediately afterwards, he looked in the direction of Lin Darttou and the others, raised his horsewhip, and said with a sneer: "Brother Lin, don't let me say more, come with us...... And the two of you, come along too, don't even think about running away. ”

“……”

“……”

No one responded to him, not even at all.

The two men in the hats were like great enemies, and the betrayal dart masters who confronted them were pale, bloodless, and equally expressionless.

"Lin Darthead! Didn't you hear what I said? If you know each other, come over at once and give me an explanation, so as not to bother your wife and children! Mr. Zhang's dart head suddenly felt that his face was dull, and he roared angrily, with a threatening tone.

“……”

“……”

It turns out that he doesn't seem to be a green onion, and no one still pays attention to him, Lin Dart seems to be deaf to him, and the same is true of other dart masters.

Their skin was frighteningly pale, but their bodies did not move in the cold wind, and the group stood there in a neat formation, stopping the two people, and exuding a strange aura that made people extremely disgusted and uncomfortable.

It seems to be cold, and it seems to be a corpse, but it is even more hairy and numb than the snowflakes that are falling one after another at this moment, and the north wind that is constantly blowing all the time.

Inexplicably, the surrounding onlookers all subconsciously looked at each other, and they all subconsciously stepped back a little, instinctively wanting to distance themselves from this group of strange people...... Fear welled up in their hearts.

"Madame! Let's go! ”

The old servant finally couldn't bear the terrible pressure, shouted, grabbed the woman's arm, and was about to act.

As soon as he moved, the delicate state of confrontation was immediately broken, and at the same moment, those dart masters who looked like cold corpses pounced in unison, and they all drew their weapons from their waists.

Scrimmage! Suddenly it was on the verge of exploding!

The old servant roared angrily, there was no old state between the movements, but it was fierce and fierce to an unimaginable extent, and between the fists and palms, the bodies of the three or two people flew out directly like rag bags in a muffled sound.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them were kicked down by the old man's barely visible legs, or kicked out.

For a while, more than a dozen people couldn't get close, but the dart masters who were knocked out staggered to their feet again, and then they were extremely vicious and wanted to pounce again.

The crowd of onlookers was agitated, but under the order of Lord Zhoubao, they all stepped back, and opened up a lot of distance, giving up a larger and broader space.

After all, since the decision has been made, the people of Zhoujiabao can't make this trip to the troubled waters, lest they really be detained by the Fuwei Dart Bureau as a traitor who shelters them and opposes them......

Unlike those guys who don't know anything, the two women hidden in the crowd are secretly frightened, one of them is a profound martial artist, and the other is a fledgling, but there is a famous teacher to guide him, and his vision is not bad.

Therefore, it can be seen how fierce and ruthless the old man's fist and leg technique is, and to put it mildly, a person was beaten out with a fist and a palm, and the bones were absolutely broken, and I don't know how many bones, and I am afraid that the internal organs will be shattered.

But those people didn't feel the same at all, they didn't even frown, they just pounced on them indifferently and frantically, as if they were dead soldiers who were not afraid of death...... Could it be that these ten or so people are all foreign masters who have practiced kung fu profoundly?

Wait, Dead? Could it be that I heard the wrong word before, but this is actually it? The senior sister stared, feeling that one of her confusions could be explained.

"Shuyan, you go back to lead the horse immediately, and then wait a minute......" She immediately had a quick whispered conversation with the little junior sister, and then watched the little junior sister squeeze out of the crowd and run back, she held the long sword that had been taken out last night.

- That's the chance!

At this time, the scene was completely chaotic, and more than a dozen traitors of the dart master surrounded the two of them, and it seemed that each of them was a foreign master who had practiced kung fu to his home.

Even if the old man was a grandmaster, he couldn't open the road for a while, he could only roar again and again, and he was completely restrained.

He was also unlucky, after all, he practiced fist and foot kung fu instead of weapons, and no one expected that he would be blocked just after going out, and then because of a series of accidents, this street was full of people.

There are human walls all around, and it's hard for the old servant to get out of the siege of these damn zombies with a burden...... The grandmaster is just a human being, and no matter how good the light skill is, it is just to improve the ability of the body, and it is impossible to really make people fly.

Like now, the old servant sees six ways, listens to all directions, and takes care of the women around him, although he is so fierce that more than a dozen people can't break through his defense line in turns, but it is difficult for him to continue.

The realm of the old man is a grandmaster, but his body is indeed already dying, and he can't support him to go all out for too long.

But at this time, someone finally intervened.

In the crowd, there was a touch of sword light blooming! And in the direction of the doorway, there was also a loud sound of horses' hooves!

But except for the senior sister, she has been jumping like thunder over there, shouting to stop, but she found that there was no one at all, and his own head was also angry, ready to kill the chicken and make an example.

The sword light and sword shadow, in a flash, seeing that the lively crowd had not yet reacted, there was already a big head flying high and then landing.

It's Lin Dart Head.

The exclamations in the crowd sounded, and Mr. Zhang's dart head strangled the galloping horse, then slowly turned the horse's head, and gently shook the golden ring broadsword in his other hand, showing superb riding skills and knife skills.

Not far away, the headless corpse of Lin Darthead had just fallen.

He rolled over and dismounted, sneered, and then walked over to the detached corpse with a feel-good stride, and looked at the group of traitors who dared to ignore him, and now these guys finally knew to be afraid?

——The group of dart masters finally stopped their previous actions, and slowly turned to look at Mr. Zhang's dart.

A group of bloodless and insensitive, as cold corpse-like things, all made such an action, even the people of Zhoujiabao, who had been watching the excitement, felt the hair in their hearts.

But Mr. Zhang's dart head was still immersed in his own majesty, and he was triumphant, and he only thought that this group of traitors was frightened by his own decisiveness.

"See? This is the end of betrayal, and you will be obedient when you know each other......"

He raised one hand and touched his mustache, and said triumphantly and loudly, staring at the man-dressed woman who had just been killed from the crowd with greedy eyes.

The other party's time was very clever, and it just helped those two people out of the siege...... But is it so easy to take advantage of your own advantage?

Wait, why do you feel like there's something wrong...... Mr. Zhang looked at the head of the forest dart in front of him, and always felt that it seemed to be staring at him.

Moreover, there is no blood on the snow.

Obviously he was cut off by himself, why didn't blood come out?!

At this time, the surrounding crowd suddenly let out a huge scream, and the pupils of countless people instantly contracted, and they retreated frantically, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

Some people even cried and shouted for their mothers and fell to the ground, but they still crawled away desperately.

Mr. Zhang was stunned for a moment, looked not far away, and found that the brothers who came out with him were also instantly pale, and the woman in the men's clothes also opened her eyes in horror, and the two people who were rescued by her and retreated to the side stared at herself-

No! Not staring at yourself, but at the direction behind your back.

There was an extremely bad premonition in his heart, and there was a terrible oppression behind him, a chill with a hint of rancid smell slowly approaching from behind him, and the sound of footsteps stepping on snow.

Mr. Zhang's dart turned his head suddenly, and the next moment, his heart seemed to stop beating directly.

The headless corpse didn't know when it had crawled up, and came behind him, raising the tiger-headed knife in his hand high!

Hand up! Knife falls!

The scene less than ten breaths ago was repeated again, a great head flying high, but this time it was a burst of blood, so hot that the snow instantly burst into heat.

Lin Darthead's headless corpse gently waved the tiger head knife in his hand, and then slowly adjusted the direction, "looking" at the original target.

The streets were already in turmoil, and people were screaming in panic and running in a hurry, but at this moment they were suddenly suffocated, as if everyone had been choked by the neck in this short interval of time.

But then, the entire Zhoujiabao exploded, and a terrible cry full of horror and fear sounded one after another—

"Ghosts! It's the ghost! ”

"Demon ...... Monsters, monsters!! ”

And from a distance, thinking that this was an opportunity, the men's beauty who had just started to relieve the two of them was already pale. I watched as the headless corpse walked straight to his skull, picked up his head and tied it around his neck—

Her hands and feet were cold, her whole body was shivering, and every inch of her previous calm, calm, and calm was completely shattered!

At this moment, she suddenly realized that she hadn't misheard even a word before!

But what she didn't know was that the current scene was just a trivial prelude......