Seeing his children being knocked on the head by Wang Xuejun like this, like wasting the crops in the field, which father can bear it? The old man rushed up and had to fight to the death with Wang Xuejun. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Pull him out! It's annoying! Wang Xuejun said without bringing his head back.

"The surname Wang has a kind of let me go, you white-eyed wolf who fights people, what is it!" The old man struggled and said, at the moment he didn't look like a scholar at all.

"Try one more thing!" Wang Xuejun turned his head and said viciously.

He Wang Xuejun is also a little shameful, after all, he is also half a scholar, and he has also worshiped Confucius, how much Hai knows some benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, what he is most afraid of is that others poke his backbone and say that he is a white-eyed wolf dog fighting people, after all, the appearance of half a scholar also makes him have a sour appearance.

These are just a means to him, a means to achieve his ideals, maybe he is above board, which is why he is so angry now.

"What's wrong with that? The surname Wang, there is a kind of coming at me, what kind of ability is it to show off his might to a child? The old man scolded loudly, he had long forgotten Wang Xuejun's evil deeds, and forgot that Wang Xuejun was a great evil person who never blinked an eye when he killed people.

"I'm just fucking showing off, how's that?" Wang Xuejun smiled evilly and raised his hand to aim the gun at the father of the three madmen, and reached out to pull the trigger.

"Don't shoot, Uncle Wang! Don't shoot! I admit my mistake for him, you don't care about the villain, can you let him go? You can just let this family go! Say you're wrong! As she spoke, her mother knelt on the ground and slammed her head on the ground, and knelt in front of Wang Xuejun with tears streaming down her face.

"you, get up! Why did you kneel to him? He's something! "My father is still that hard bone, that is the arrogance in his bones, the arrogance of a serious scholar.

"If you're in charge, be soft! You said that you have three long and two short, but how can I live! "Mother cried even louder, after all, this Wang Xuejun is notorious, and he doesn't take human life seriously at all......

"...... child" The father listened to what his wife said, and suddenly softened, and the anger in his stomach was pinned in his stomach, and he could only gasp for breath.

"That's right! It would have been nice to have done this earlier! Fei for half a day! Wang Xuejun sat down proudly and continued to knock the three madmen on the head with a gun.

"Woo woo...... The mother of the three madmen lowered her head and cried uncomfortably.

"I heard that the zombies on this Zhuangzi were made by this little thing...... Wang Xuejun put on the uncle's shelf and said slowly.

"How could it be that our three sons are still victims...... mother cried.

"Really?" Wang Xuejun raised his head and broke the eyelids of the three madmen with his fingers, and looked at them carefully, but the gun in his hand really did not have the slightest intention of putting it down.

"Woo ......" the woman cried, and the father of the three madmen gasped, and the anger in his belly was rushing upward.

"He's the apprentice of Uncle Seven!" After a pause, Wang Xuejun asked again.

"Hmmm! Woo woo...... "The father didn't make a sound, but the woman answered."

"That's right, this kid must know what's going on, but it's not easy for him to lie down all the time now!"

As he spoke, Wang Xuejun twitched back and forth on the faces of the three madmen with his hand, and said while pumping: Seventh uncle! Uncle Seventh asked you to guard against me everywhere, ah! Isn't it capable? Look at the good apprentices you teach, can you see it? Can you see how I clean him up......

It turned out that Wang Xuejun put all his grudges against the seventh uncle on the three madmen.