Boom!

A shovel stunned the last.

Wu Jianguo looked around and shouted:

"Come on, a bunny bunny, do you really think Lao Tzu is old?"

"The tiger is not powerful, when Lao Tzu is critically ill?

Wu Jianguo raised the shovel with a fierce gaze.

On the ground, the steel pipes, throwing sticks, crowbars and the like brought by these men in black were scattered all over the ground.

"I thought a group of kings were coming, but I didn't expect it to be a bunch of bronze!"

Wu Jie sneered, squatted down, and ripped off the mask of a man in black who had been knocked unconscious.

"Damn! forget if your kung fu is poor, you are paralyzed, and you look so ugly!"

Kicking hard, Wu Jie continued to lift the other people's masks.

Wu Jianguo went and brought a rope, which was used to tie fat pigs, but now it is used to tie people.

Yulan and Zhu Cui also came to help, and quickly tied up all these black-clothed people who were knocked out and tied them into strings.

"Get out of the way!"

Wu Jianguo shouted.

The trio quickly moved out of the way, followed by ......

Yikes!

A jet of water spurted in.

Usually used to wash yards and livestock sheds, now it is used to spray people.

Eleven people who fainted were soon awakened by the cold well water.

As soon as Wu Jianguo turned off the water valve, Wu Jie strode forward.

"Damn!"

"Dare to come to Lao Tzu's territory to commit murder! Lao Tzu can't beat you to death!"

Wu Jie rounded the shovel and smashed it violently.

As long as you don't die, you will fight to death!

The group of people suddenly screamed and shouted for mercy.

Don't interrogate the source, don't ask the real murderer!

This is a wild beating, and it's too bad to play cards according to the routine, right?

Could it be that Wu Jie doesn't care who the real culprit is behind the scenes, and just wants to beat people?

Screaming......

Cry......

Beg......

The group of people who were tied up were still beaten out by the collective.

This time, all of them were fractured, and their hands and feet were broken.

However, Wu Jie was measured and didn't hit the key parts, so no one would die.

But it hurts!

Zizizi......

The cold well water hit the scarred body fiercely, and the pain was as great as a thousand cuts.

This time, Wu Jianguo didn't have long to shower, and someone couldn't help but take the initiative to confess.

"Stop spraying!

"It's the Leopard Master, the Leopard Master asked us to deal with your family!"

......

"Damn, do you think Lao Tzu doesn't know?"

Syllable!

A shovel slapped it, and teeth mixed with blood flew together.

With a clang, Wu Jie carried a shovel and went to open the gate of the courtyard.

Not far away, on the road.

There were four cars parked, three off-road, and one business.

In front of the business car, there were two people, one fat and one thin, who were smoking.

The scarlet fire point is extremely eye-catching in the night.

Through the faint moonlight, I vaguely saw that one of them was extremely obese, and it should be Cheng Bao.

Actually, you don't need to look closely.

The system reports good news one after another, Cheng Bao is constantly hating, who else can there be besides him?

The screams and wails of the eleven people in the courtyard drifted out, as if in the dark night, a lamentation song was played.

Wu Jie didn't go over, shook the shovel in his hand, and stood at the door.

Horizontal knife immediately!

Who else is me!

......

Next to the van.

Cheng Bao was already flustered in his heart.

Eleven little brothers, who were very difficult to fight, attacked the hospital, but none of them were spared.

The tiger father has no dogs!

Wu Jianguo's father and son, they are really hard-headed!

Taking a hard puff of his cigarette, Cheng Bao stared at Master Liu Er, who was thin and slightly hunched.

Liu Er is famous in the county, and he is proficient in feng shui, warding off evil spirits and catching ghosts, practicing martial arts, and passing on martial arts.

Cheng Bao's father's health deteriorated, and he wanted to repair the tomb at the beginning of the year, so he invited Liu Er with a lot of money and found an excellent feng shui treasure.

After that, in order to get rid of his business rival, Cheng Bao asked Liu Er to come out, and the other party quickly relented.

Therefore, Cheng Bao is full of confidence in Master Liu.

"This father and son are really fierce!"

Liu Er squinted slightly, muttering with an evil smile.

Cheng Bao scolded: "Wu Jianguo used to be an artilleryman and went to the battlefield, not only has a lot of strength, but also has good kung fu. ”

"Wu Jie, the king and eight calves, is even more powerful, my seven brothers didn't get him done in the afternoon, all of them were discounted, and it was difficult to drive, but the brakes were not timely on the way, and Zhu Dacai was knocked half to death, which is really unlucky!"

Liu Er stroked his beard and sneered: "Compared with me, it's a little more tender!"

The words fell, and the cigarette butts flew.

Liu Er's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Wu Jie quickly.

Cheng Bao's eyes lit up and he was pleasantly surprised.

"This speed...... It's faster than a 100-meter flyer! Master Liu is really amazing!"

Entrance to the hospital.

Wu Jie frowned slightly, seeing the black shadow approaching rapidly.

"What's the matter, Lao Tzu will fly with a shovel!"

Wu Jie gathered all his strength, aimed at the black shadow, saw the right time, and pulled it fiercely.

Bang!!

A muffled sound!

Liu Er let out a muffled snort.

Wu Jie had a lot of strength, and almost smashed his arms that blocked his body.

Not only that, Wu Jie continued to slap hard, with a shovel in his hand, and he was very vigorous.

Liu Er was in pain, dodged back a little, and with a snort, pulled out the talisman slinger from his cuffs.

Throwing sticks in hand, counterattacks are like a tide.

Liu Er's kung fu is good, chopping and stabbing and slashing...... The movements are very fast and fluid.

However, an inch is long and an inch is strong.

Although Wu Jie's kung fu is not as good, the shovel is longer and more fierce, and when he fights, he will not fall behind.

"Wow! Finally a master!"

Wu Jianguo roared, picked up the shovel and rushed over.

The father and son hit one left and one right, flanking in both directions.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wu Jie even exchanged skills.

Paralysis!

If a professional fighter can't win, then Lao Tzu will use the master level!

Suddenly!

Wu Jie was like a divine help, and his combat power suddenly skyrocketed.

Liu Er was able to draw with the father and son at first, but soon, it was obvious that Wu Jie's offensive had become extremely aggressive.

Power, speed, moves!

It's all stronger!

Suddenly!

Liu Erge blocked Wu Jianguo's shovel, and some of them couldn't react, and with a slam of the blow, they were directly cut in the back by Wu Jie.

Poof!

The sharp shovel immediately cut a long wound on his back and his clothes.

Blood rushed out in an instant, almost hurting Liu Er's spine.

At this time, Liu Er suddenly realized that Wu Jie had made a killing move.

Before, I was afraid of causing death, so I slapped and smashed, but now I wielded a shovel and chopped and chopped.

You know, in the past, when fighting bayonets on the battlefield, sapper shovels were better than bayonets.

When digging for a long time, the blade edge of the shovel will be very sharp.

Swing it, it's heavy enough and fierce enough, once it hits, it kills like killing chickens.

Just like now.

Liu Er took a few steps back, his back was cold, and blood was sprinkled on the ground.

The wound was too long and deep, and the movement of his hands was waving, pulling the wound, and the pain was like tearing his heart.

He didn't dare to continue fighting, he glared at the father and son viciously, turned around and fled.

"I'll chase it!"

Wu Jie grabbed the shovel and immediately rushed out.

"Don't make a fuss!"

Wu Jianguo hurriedly advised.

was slapped with a shovel, at most fractured bones, and there were internal injuries.

And if you are chopped by a shovel, you will have a wound and blood.

is such a son, Wu Jianguo doesn't want Wu Jie to be killed.

"Hurry up!"

Liu Er, who was desperate to escape, let out a shout.

Cheng Bao hurriedly got into the car, leaving the door so that Liu Er could jump into the car.

Results......

Wu Jie was faster, rushed forward, and smashed a shovel into Liu Er's back wound.

Poof.

Liu Er's heart was in severe pain, his eyes were dark, and he fell into the mud.

Stepping on the wound on Liu Er's back, Wu Jie raised his shovel and pointed at Cheng Bao.

"It's all here, why don't you go into the yard and have a cup of tea?"