"Bang"

Cheng Feng was on the ground with his back on his back, and the fall was not light, but he didn't care about the pain, and immediately turned over and looked forward, only to see a man and a dog facing each other.

What about the sword?

Where did the sword go?

When he looked closely, Cheng Feng was stunned, and the three-foot Han sword was completely lost in the right eye of the saber-toothed dog, leaving only half of the sword stem exposed outside the eye socket.

The breeze blew, the sword spike fluttered in the wind, and the saber-toothed dog fell to the ground.

This sword is by no means as simple as being fast, accurate, and ruthless. Otherwise, how could the saber-toothed dog stand still like a wood-plastic clay sculpture after being hit by a sword? Even if a bed bug is pressed to death, it should be jumped twice.

Cheng Feng was staring at Jiang Mubai's back in a daze, and saw him standing in front of the saber-toothed dog's corpse, and somehow a couplet appeared in his head.

The eight-sided Han sword is three feet long, straight and upright to ward off demons and evils!

After standing for a long time, Cheng Fengzheng rushed forward, stepped on the head of the saber-toothed dog and pulled out the Han sword, and then turned back to Jiang Mubai and said in a deep voice: "This dead dog was killed by me Cheng Fengzheng, it has nothing to do with you, brother, you go!" ”

Is this trying to steal credit?

Jiang Mubai was stunned, and then suddenly he was stunned.

The male duck was not trying to steal the credit, but was grateful to Jiang Mubai for coming to the rescue, so he took the initiative to take the blame.

With a collar and broken rope around its neck, the saber-toothed dog is clearly a "pet" with an owner. If you don't have considerable financial resources, how can you keep demonized creatures as pets?

Since it is a pet, it is inevitable that there will be feelings.

Everything is touched with feelings, there is not much reason to talk about, the dog died under the sword, and the dog owner is very likely to hold a grudge and retaliate.

Seeing that Jiang Mubai didn't move, Cheng Feng hurriedly said: "Let's go, brother, don't worry about the back, I am a member of the Zhige faction, if you want to move me, you have to ask Master Lei first!" ”

Jiang Mubai looked down at his shabby dress and couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he was dressed like Xu Qiansuan, it is estimated that this old man would not be in such a hurry.

It's not that Jiang Mubai doesn't want to go, but he can't open his legs at all. The sword moves of the Heavenly Abyss Sword Code were unmatched, and he used up all his strength with a single sword, and it was very difficult to even maintain a standing posture. If you raise your legs before you can slow down, I'm afraid you will fall down in embarrassment.

Besides, with so many people on both sides of the street watching, it's useless to walk.

"I didn't do anything wrong, why should I go? Do you know the "Jizhou Large Pet Management Supplementary Regulations"? Article 1 of the supplementary regulations prohibits urban residents from raising demonized creatures, and owners of demonized creatures should report to the local municipal department and actively cooperate with the Ministry of Forestry and Animal Husbandry to transfer demonized creatures. Article 2 of the Supplementary Ordinance states that large pets must be fastened with steel chains that comply with the regulations, otherwise the patrol police and ......"

Jiang Mubai was slowly carrying the supplementary regulations, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Huiyin running towards him, and immediately changed his words: "Brother, please do me a favor, bring my sister back to Liuweiju, and then let the man wearing a green crane at the door of Liuweiju bring me the scabbard." Huiyin! Stay back! Get back! Obedient! Go home! ”

Jiang Huiyin had never heard her brother speak to herself in such a heavy tone, she was not a disobedient and ignorant child, but she was still a child in the end, she didn't stop after stumbling twice, she ran straight to Jiang Mubai's side, reached out and grabbed Jiang Mubai's wrist, and refused to let go of anything.

Cheng Fengzheng didn't go to Liuweiju to find Xu Qiansuan for the scabbard as Jiang Mubai said, but Xu Qiansuan walked here by himself.

"This sword is very powerful." Xu Qiansuan sighed after approaching, then squatted down and patted and pinched on the saber-toothed dog's corpse, muttering to himself, "This skin and meat are really compact, it will definitely not work to stir-fry it, there is no good tooth to gnaw on, it is better to slice and make a dog soup pot with skin." Such a big one, at least two hundred catties, can't eat it all, the rest will be pickled, what is the taste of cured dog meat? I really haven't tasted it. ”

Cheng Feng was clutching the sword stem of the Han sword, looking at Jiang Mubai with an expressionless face, at Jiang Huiyin who was frowning and biting his lip, and then at Xu Qiansuan, who was thinking about words, and felt that the scene in front of him was unspeakably absurd.

After a while, a lewd-looking man hurried with a half-rope in tow.

Seeing the saber-toothed dog lying on the ground and out of breath, the man's legs were weak, and he knelt down with a puff, lying on the saber-toothed dog's corpse, howling as if his father had died. Looking at his expression, it doesn't look like a heartfelt sorrow, but like an over-frightened frightened person.

"You're going to die, you!" While crying, the man glared at Cheng Fengzheng, Jiang Mubai and Xu Qiansuan, and cursed viciously, "Do you know that 'Jinghong' was raised by Ye Gongzi since childhood?" You, I tell you, Ye Gongzi will not let you go! You wait! It's ugly for you to die! You ......"

Jiang Mubai didn't bother to pay attention to him, Cheng Fengzheng scolded the mongrel angrily, and Xu Qiansuan asked with a smile: "Which Ye Gongzi?" Is Mr. Ye's only child, Ye Nanfeng? Oops, I heard that Ye Nanfeng is very stingy, you walked his dog and slipped away his dog, I don't know how he will punish you? ”

The man's cursing stopped abruptly, and then he cried out loud and heartbroken.

Two or three minutes later, patrol officers on tall horses arrived at the scene and began to evacuate the crowd of onlookers.

An ambulance from Renming Hospital then arrived, which was one of the few gasoline vehicles in Dingwu City, and the price of a trip could range from a few thousand to tens of thousands. The car came and went quickly, and the medical staff did not drag mud and water, and after carrying the Zhige sect disciple who had fallen to the ground for a long time without moving, he got into the car and left.

After the ambulance left, several three-wheeled rickshaws rushed into the blockade arranged by the patrol police, and a few stone-like muffled sturdy men came out of the car, and a middle-aged man with short stature and gray hair walked to the front, turned his scrutinizing eyes to Cheng Fengzheng, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Cheng Fengzheng had already made up his rhetoric, and immediately replied: "Elder Zeng, I came with two junior brothers to collect the monthly fee, this dog thing was chasing a little hairy head on the street, I saved the little hairy head, Senior Brother Xie saw that it was going to hurt people, so he took action to stop it, but I didn't expect this dog thing to go crazy and give Senior Brother Xie ...... Then Senior Brother Wu and I worked together to slaughter this dog thing. ”

'You fart!' Chasing children is chasing and playing, it never bites, it must be your first hand! The man holding the rope stopped crying and scolded, "Do you think you can fool Ye Gongzi by making up a few words?" Ye Gongzi's dog has an accident, don't even think about running away! ”

The elder surnamed Zeng turned his head to look at him, his expression gloomy: "This is the realm of the Zhige Sect, I am asking the disciples of my sect, if you say one more word, I will cut your tongue an inch." Two sentences, just two inches. ”

The man seemed to be choked by an invisible hand, and suddenly he lost his voice, and he turned his head to look at the patrolmen next to him, but the patrolmen avoided his gaze and looked down to count the floor tiles.

"Cheng Fengzheng, you didn't tell the truth. The three of you, learn a little three-legged cat kung fu and you can kill a saber-toothed dog? Also, when did you give up your sword and practice your sword? Those who practice martial arts, don't talk about it, a manly man, if you dare to do it, you must dare to be it. The elder surnamed Zeng snorted coldly, and his gaze turned to Jiang Mubai and Xu Qiansuan, obviously meaning something.