The musket flew with a single knife, blocking in front of him, and there was a string of golden cracking stones, the strips of clothes flew wildly, and Cheng Nuo's sleeves were split out of more than a dozen small strips. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

That is, the artillery has no energy to take care of it now, otherwise it must be admired that the musket's knife skills have made a breakthrough at this juncture, and just now he actually slashed eleven knives in one breath, which is simply a qualitative leap.

It's a pity that all this is a floating cloud in front of Cheng Nuo's iron cloth shirt. These dozen knives came down, except for chopping Cheng Nuo's sleeves, he made no achievements.

The resistance of the muskets ended there. Cheng Nuo grabbed the arm of the musket in the light of the knife, and his hands were wrong.

There was a "rattle" sound, and the hand of the musket immediately showed an irregular bend.

This is not like the injury of the big teapot just now, the big teapot was just twisted out of the mortar, and there was no big problem when it was connected, but the arm of the musket was twisted directly from the elbow, which was equivalent to being completely invalid.

Guns screamed.

But Cheng Nuo's reaction was not over, he pinched an eagle claw in his right hand and went straight to the throat of the musket. If it is pinched this time, the musket will not have ten lives.

"Stop!" One-eyed Ying snorted again.

"Stop!" The artillery shouted.

The big teapot didn't dare to speak again.

"Stop!" Cheng Nuo was also shouting in his heart. It's not because the musket doesn't deserve to die, nor because he doesn't dare to kill, he has already opened the killing ring yesterday, and Cheng Nuo doesn't feel too much discomfort.

As he said to One-eyed Ying before, Cheng Nuo just didn't want to affect his business because of this miscellaneous matter.

Besides, muscle memory is good, but you can't always get out of control like this.

In a flash of lightning, Cheng Nuo's fingers were already clasped on the Adam's apple of the musket.

Cheng Nuo took a deep breath, this time his mind finally achieved synchronization with his body, and the control of his body returned to his hands at this moment.

Cheng Nuo's fingers stopped abruptly.

The musket's eyes rolled over, his body went soft, and a stench came from below, and at the moment of life and death, the ferocious pirates were not as fearless as they usually appeared.

Cheng Nuo let go of his hand, held his breath, and avoided the side.

The artillery subconsciously wanted to draw his knife, but after pulling out the air, he remembered that his knife had just given the musket, and he could only point his finger at Cheng Nuo: "You dare to kill our red flag..."

"Artillery!" One-eyed Ying snapped, preventing the artillery from telling where he came from.

In fact, Cheng Nuo has no interest in this at all.

"Sister Ying!"

One-eyed Ying gestured to the place where the musket was falling: "Keep your eyes open, see clearly and speak." ”

Or how can there be an idiom called at a glance, one-eyed Ying can see the situation of the musket at a glance.

Cheng Nuo turned to One-eyed Ying, and a few strips of rags were tugging on his tattered sleeves, but no one thought it funny.

"Ouch, what's going on?" With a half-truth, a woman who was over half a hundred years old but still had fat powder on her face hurriedly ran out of the red.

The big teapot that didn't dare to breathe wiped his sweat, held his arm and trotted all the way up to meet him: "Boss, you can count it on!" ”

… This is the legendary bustard?

One-eyed Ying didn't look at the bustard, and took two steps closer to Cheng Nuo: "Foshan City really hides the dragon and crouching tiger, but I didn't expect that in addition to Huang Feihong, there is also a master of iron cloth shirts here... It's a blessing today. ”

The expression on Cheng Nuo's face honestly made people want to slap him: "I can't talk about masters, I just started practicing today... As for the fortunate meeting, let's not mention it, anyway, it is impossible to be lucky in the future. ”

The artillery who walked to the musket to inspect the situation couldn't help but shout: "Don't pretend there, can you beat people like this after a day of practice?" The musket has been practiced for decades, and according to you, he has lived to be a dog for decades? ”

The musket, who had just woken up, snorted and fainted again.

The artillery stood up angrily: "If you have the ability to leave a name, we are red flags... Well, we'll be sure to come and ask for advice when we have the chance. ”

The old bustard interjected with a smiling face: "Distinguished guests, everyone comes to our Begonia Courtyard to be a piece of music, if there is any misunderstanding, just say it, there are many bad scenery of fighting and killing..."

"Who's here to have fun?" The cannon shouted, "We're here to get down to business." ”

Cheng Nuo: "That's right, I just said that I'm also here to do business." ”

The old bustard secretly complained in his heart, who did he coax to do business in the brothel?

The big teapot came over and said a few words in the old bustard's ear, and the old bustard's smile at One-eyed Ying and the others immediately increased a little more, who doesn't like big customers?

Seeing that there were already many people around the Begonia Courtyard watching the excitement, the old bustard didn't think much about it, and made a gesture to One-eyed Ying and Cheng Nuo: "A few distinguished guests, since they all have business to do, let's go in and talk about it?" ”

Then he rushed to the big teapot: "Quickly go find the best bone-setting doctor to see this master's injury." ”

The cannon was just about to speak, but One-eyed Ying shook off a look.

Of course, Cheng Nuo would not refuse this proposal, he wanted to talk to the bustard.

The big teapot paused for a moment: "Boss, Bao Zhilin has a rule, and his disciples are not allowed to come to a place like ours." ”

The old bustard raised his hand and fanned over: "Who told you to find Bao Zhilin's people?" ”

The big teapot crossed his arms: "Didn't you ask you to find the best bone-setting doctor?" The best bone-setting doctor in Foshan is only Huang Feihong. ”

"Isn't Dr. Yan from the Rejuvenation Hall also very good?" The old bustard said angrily: "He doesn't have this rule." ”

Cheng Nuo on the side also breathed a sigh of relief, if he really met Huang Feihong here, it would be troublesome.

The big teapot is still very neat, and soon arranged all the things, looking for people, and setting up people. Then he walked up to Cheng Nuo and covered his arm that had not been connected: "This master..."

"I don't..."Cheng Nuo glanced at it, just wanted to refuse, and then came back to his senses: "Alas? I really would! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold the arm of the big teapot, and with a slight force, he "collapsed" and returned to his original state.

The one-eyed Ying on the side didn't speak, but the artillery couldn't help but be angry: "This TM is called someone who has just practiced kung fu for a day?" If I hadn't dismantled two hundred arms, I would have screwed off my head and used it as a night pot. ”

Cheng Nuo couldn't explain the problem.

The old bustard hurriedly came to the round again, in fact, both sides had no intention of continuing to do it, and the artillery and others just complained.

Everyone rushed in, and when they passed the sign of the entry money, the artillery glanced at Cheng Nuo, and turned back to the old bustard again: "I heard the musket say, you have never wanted this entry money, is it true?" ”

The big teapot hurriedly came to the rescue: "Today I please, I please..."

"No..."Cheng Nuo took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, and slapped one on the big teapot: "There are no one or two, just this one." ”

The big teapot turned over, and his eyes widened: "One hundred taels? ”

The monocular lens flashes.

The artillery turned around and left.

"Actually, I want to ask your boss a few questions this time, even if the extra money is for tea, and the consultation fee is calculated separately," Cheng Nuo waved his hand and casually took some eye medicine: "I wanted to give it to you just now, don't you... As a result, so many things happened. ”

The old bustard's eyes cut like a knife.

The big teapot made a bitter face.