The wine is still open!

Zhang Chui didn't know why he thought of such a sentence, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the tide trick was running endlessly in his body.

"Open!" The drum urn golden hammer in Zhang Chui's hand pushed forward violently, directly knocking away the crossbow arrows that burst out, only to feel a numb and painful pain in his arm, it should be that the previous wound was cracked again.

Zhang Chui could even see the guy who shot himself with a crossbow arrow in his hand, with a cat-like look in his eyes, and actually took out another bow and crossbow and aimed it at himself.

This guy is obviously deliberately teasing Zhang Zhui.

In Zhang Chui's eyes, the guy in front of him, with a blue glow on his body, should be a second-rate master, but he didn't expect to be so bold.

As for the name and occupation, etc., at this moment, Zhang Zhui, life and death, how can I look at them one by one, the power under his feet bursts out, on this crooked slap stick, the balance of the whole person is very good, and he rushed towards the guy with blue light.

Then, Zhang Chui saw that this guy with a blue light on his head, stretched out his left hand, and actually took out a bow and crossbow.

"Isn't it funny?" The guy with the blue light on his head laughed, deducted the crossbow machine, and the two crossbow arrows shot at Zhang Zhu like lightning.

"Grass!" Zhang Chui was sure that the guy in front of him was definitely deliberately playing tricks on himself, beating the drum urn and the golden hammer in front of him, blocking the two crossbow arrows that burst out, his hands and arms were also numb and painful, and the breath in his body was almost broken.

Once the breath is broken, Zhang Zhuo will fall directly into the sea.

Then Zhang Chui saw that this guy with a blue light on his head stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Chui with two bows and crossbows.

Zhang Chui was shocked, how many well-wound crossbows did this bastard have prepared? Or did all the bows and crossbows on the Sangong have been brought and kept by his side.

"People like Yang Xuefeng are really embarrassed, and they are actually 、、、 to me like you. The guy with the blue light was still thinking about it, and he saw that Zhang Chui actually reached out and smashed the drum urn golden hammer in his hand, and quickly dodged to avoid it, but then another drum urn golden hammer smashed into himself, dodged again, and then Zhang Chui had already rushed to the boat in one breath and stood in the aisle of the boat.

"If you have something to say, in fact, I just had a 、、、 with you before," the young man with a blue light said quickly.

"One cut in two. ”

Where would Zhang Chui talk to this bastard more, stretched out his hand and drew his knife, and the light of the big horizontal knife flashed, and it was cut in two.

The young man with blue light stretched out his hand to block in front of him, and his bow and crossbow belt arm were directly cut open by a knife, and the big horizontal knife broke directly into his head.

The blue light on the head of the young man with blue light disappeared, and he stared at Zhang Hang in disbelief, and that look seemed to say, why don't you follow the routine? This is different from what I have seen in books before.

"Who is kidding you, damn retarded, do you know how the villain in the TV movie novel died in the past? Zhang scolded and retrieved the drum urn and the golden hammer.

"Seven hammers of iron. ”

The double hammer burst out in a row, smashing a second-rate martial arts master who also had blue light on his head and a big knife in his hand and retreated again and again, his face was blue, and the big knife in his hand was even bent by the golden hammer of the drum urn.

This aisle is a little narrow, and it can only accommodate two people walking side by side, and now Zhang Hang is standing here, it is simply impossible to open, but unfortunately, there are people on both sides.

The corner of Zhang Droi's eyes had already seen that next to the mentally handicapped young man who was emitting blue light before, a door was open, and there were mountains of bows and crossbows inside, and he was lying on the grass in his heart.

Zhang Zhui's footsteps flashed, wanting to enter the room where you stored the bow and crossbow, but immediately found that out of it came a warrior covered in black iron armor, even blindfolded, every step fell, it brought heavy footsteps, and even Zhang Zhui, who was close to him, could feel the floor under his feet trembling slightly.

"You actually killed the young master, I want you to die. The voice was like gold and iron, and it was very harsh, and it made goosebumps rise all over people's bodies.

Zhang lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, that mentally retarded guy, there was such a powerful bodyguard by his side?

In Zhang Chui's eyes, this person who was shrouded in iron armor all over his body was pretending to be purple light, and the armor on his body was golden light, a first-class master, wearing armor of the same grade as a martial arts master, and his origin was absolutely amazing.

"You actually killed Zhou Qinghou?" Jin Douhuan also appeared on the other side of the aisle, and when he saw the young man whose head was split, his face also changed, becoming very ugly, and he felt even more troublesome in his heart.

Originally, Kim Doo-hwan was not very happy to upload it with such a rampant and somewhat mentally retarded guy, but this time for that matter, he had to endure it anyway.

Now, he was actually hacked to death by Zhang Chui, and Jin Doohuan also felt a little happy, but at the same time he had a headache.

Zhou Qinghou died when he died, but he had a big brother, who was the prince of Zhou, the marquis of Zhenbei, who was a great master of martial arts, and a peerless general, with an army of 300,000 under his command, and was definitely a figure in the Tianwu Dynasty, and now his younger brother died on the Jin family's ship, even for the Jin family, it was a very troublesome thing.

Jin Doo-hwan looked at Zhang Chui, and felt extremely disgusting for a moment, and had the feeling of being a leper dog.

was just chasing and killing a little pirate like a nobody, but as a result, a martial arts master died, and a sea master who spent a lot of effort to train died, and now he has killed a Zhou Qinghou on his own ship.

This little pirate is simply poisonous, and he is still alive after so many deaths.

Jin Doohuan felt that his head was about to explode, even if he killed Zhang Chui now, his life in the Jin family would definitely be difficult in the future.

"Did you deliberately ask me to kill him?" Zhang Chui said suddenly, and saw the footsteps of the ironclad man on the opposite side, and then slammed into Zhang Chui fiercely at a faster speed.

"Seven hammers of iron!"

"Shake the mountain!"

"Hit the ground!"

"Break the sky!"

The drum urn and golden hammer in Zhang Chui's hand bombarded out fiercely and incomparably, and the fists of the ironclad man bombarded it violently.

The terrifying power made Zhang Chu constantly retreat, his whole body was constantly trembling, the wounds on his hands had long been cracked, blood was flowing everywhere, and there was a faint exclamation in his ears, but he couldn't care about anything else.