Chapter 157: Ghost Hand

Zhao Kongmeng himself actually didn't expect that rhubarb would come so coincidentally. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he just turned around, and then rhubarb pounced in front of him. If it weren't for Xiao Tang's knife, he would definitely be thrown to the ground. Even if Xiao Tang's knife was not so sharp, even if it was a little blunt, it would make him fall to the ground. But Xiao Tang Knife is a good knife that can pierce the top of the train, and it will only be used to deal with a big yellow dog, which is still very easy.

However, Rhubarb is not an ordinary dog after all, his skeleton is too big and his muscles are too strong, so he is very powerful. Its pounce made Zhao Kongmeng at least take half a step back. It's only a half-step, and it's not a big deal.

Zhao Kongmeng pulled the little Tang knife out of Rhubarb's head, and then shook the blood on it. When he was doing this, Erhei would have had a chance to sneak attack. But it didn't move, it just stood aside and watched stupidly. It has also been frightened, how dare it take the initiative again. Zhao Kongmeng didn't embarrass it, just used his eyes to deter it, and then turned around to look at the village chief.

"If you have any other tricks, just use them." Zhao Kongmeng pointed the little Tang knife at the village chief, "I'm actually not afraid of killing people, and I've killed many people." But there are so many young and old people in your village, I can't kill them all indiscriminately. I'm a murderer, but I'm not an ogre. So I decided to give you one more chance, and now hand over the antidote, and I can give you another chance. ”

"Opportunity? What chances? The village chief smiled, "Your knife just now really opened my eyes to the old man." But that's not a big deal, isn't it just a random slash. Just because you're good at knives doesn't mean you're a big deal. There are not many people in our village, and there are even fewer young people. But it's okay for more than 100 people to kill such a stunned young man like you. You want to give me a chance, why didn't you give my second dog a chance in the first place? ”

The revenge of killing the father is not shared, and the revenge of killing the son does not seem to be much weaker. Zhao Kongmeng knew that there was no chance of a peaceful resolution to this dispute, so he held the hilt of Xiao Tang's knife with both hands and waited for the other party to attack. The village chief was not so anxious as him, but continued to smoke his dry tobacco.

Zhao Kongmeng felt a little strange, because why was the village chief so fearless. He felt that there might be fraud in it, and decided that he could not continue to wait for the rabbit. He stepped forward, ready to kill Gangzi who had brought the dog. The reason why he chose to operate on him is because he is the closest. The second is because he is the one in charge of raising the dog, after killing him. Erhei, who has long lost his fighting spirit, can be regarded as completely broken his backbone. Even if the dog doesn't run away at that time, it won't be a cause for concern.

A middle-aged man with a dog, one can even say old. Even if Zhao Kongmeng doesn't have any bloodline power now, with this good knife, he is completely sure. But when he took this step, he suddenly found that his body could not move.

"Hehe, I said you were a stunned young man a long time ago. There are rules in the city when you fight, and we mountain people have the ability to fight in the mountains. You're an addict, and you can't do anything about drugs. But as long as you are still a human being, you can't get rid of the ghost hands on the ground. They hold you so tightly, I see how you run. ”