Chapter Ninety-Nine: Tang Fatty, I'm Too Late!

"We don't have what you want!

At this time, Guo Linxue walked out from behind Tang Pengpeng with a willow leaf scimitar, and the mutated Chihuahua also barked, glaring at Zhu Tengda, and rushed forward just waiting for the master's order.

"It's up to you!"

When Zhu Tengda saw the beautiful Guo Linxue, his heart was hot, and he secretly thought that there was one more goal for this trip, and said loudly, "Brother, I am the peak strength of a second-level martial artist, and which of my brothers is not a master who can cut and kill." Even if you count the dog, you're no match. ”

Listening to Zhang Ben's words, he killed people, I didn't expect that there were people who dared to rob this place so close to the military region, and where could they go to the military region for help at this time.

Tang Pengpeng heard the strength of Zhu Tengda and several people, and hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie from the bloodstained and shabby schoolbag. After turning on the phone and setting the channel, he suddenly thought that even Cao Dongjie had gone to the city, who could he talk to at this time!

"Eh, Junjun ......"

Tang Pengpeng suddenly remembered Zhao Hongbin's daughter, turned around and handed the walkie-talkie to Zhao Junjun, and said anxiously, "When the fight starts, you run farther away." Then he kept calling at this machine, saying that your fat brother is in trouble! ”

After explaining, Tang Pengpeng picked up his black machete, stretched it to his chest, walked to the front to protect Guo Linxue, and shouted, "Bah! In broad daylight, under the bright sky, you thieves dare to rob in public! ”

Tang Pengpeng's voice was very loud, and immediately attracted many people to come over to see the excitement, and he was slightly happy in his heart and said aloud to everyone, "In the last days, everyone is a homeless fugitive, I don't ask you to help fight, but ask a well-wisher to go to the soldiers of the 317th regiment to report the case." ”

"Holy!"

Huang Mao was stunned for a long time by Tang Pengpeng's shouting, and when he saw someone around him leaving, he didn't know if he went to the regiment to report the case. He hurriedly turned his head and said to Zhu Tengda, "Brother Da, this fat man is too good at, we have to strike first!" ”

"grandma!"

Zhu Tengda also saw that the situation at this time was a little bad, and immediately waved his hand and led the seven younger brothers to slash and kill.

Eight against three, eh, plus a mutated Chihuahua. It can be regarded as a two-to-one battle ratio, and Zhu Tengda is the peak strength of a second-level martial artist, and the younger brothers he leads are all relatively strong guys.

Tang Pengpeng's side is more miserable, he and Guo Linxue are both first-class martial artists, not only do they not know what strength Zhao Hongbin has, but it is also a question whether he can be relied on.

I'm afraid that all the reliance in this battle will be based on the mutated Chihuahua of the highest grade of the soldier, and only its strength will be the strongest on my side.

You must know that yesterday morning in Guo Linxue's building, when the mutant Chihuahua was still a mid-grade soldier, it was able to kill four first-level martial artists. Li Xinyu and the others took advantage of its injury to be able to get away with domesticating it, and its strength can be seen.

"Doll, go bite that nasty guy!"

As soon as the battle began, Guo Linxue pointed at Zhu Tengda, who was rushing to the front, with a willow leaf scimitar, and issued an order to the mutated Chihua.

As soon as Zhu Tengda and the mutant Chihuahua made two moves, they secretly regretted that they shouldn't tell each other about their strength. Otherwise, it is possible for him to take advantage of their inattention and go up and directly kill the fat man of that first-level martial artist in seconds.

"Hurry up and two people to help!"

Zhu Tengda held the back of the weapon, and was quickly scratched by the mutated Chihuahua, and he shouted in horror, "This white-haired dog is too powerful, I can't carry it alone!" ”

Even so, Guo Linxue and the three of them faced a lot of pressure on the five people, especially Zhu Tengda, who believed that Tang Pengpeng had a storage space treasure, and Huang Mao and a tall boy besieged Tang Pengpeng at the same time.

Tang Pengpeng was wide and fat, and his target was relatively large, and he was in danger after being flanked from front to back. Facing the blade wielded by the tall boy, he hurriedly rolled on the ground in embarrassment, intending to attack the legs and feet of the tall boy.

But Huang Mao didn't give him this opportunity, and attacked with a black dagger, Tang Pengpeng waved his knife to block, but he didn't expect the tall boy to turn around and bend down to attack.

After a while, Tang Pengpeng couldn't dodge, and a wound nearly ten centimeters long was cut on his left arm by yellow hair, and blood suddenly flowed to the ground.

", fat man, I don't wield power, being a hello-kitty is a mere old man!"

Tang Pengpeng's murderous surname was stimulated by the pain, he changed his usual lazy and slippery appearance, changed his strategy, no longer blindly defended, and chose to rush towards Huang Mao Fei and attack desperately.

Huang Mao's physique was a little weak, and in the face of Tang Pengpeng, whose shadow was bigger than him on the ground, he retreated timidly while fighting.

"Damn, little yellow hair, don't run!"

The tall boy behind Tang Pengpeng chased after him, making him feel that the blade almost touched his skin several times, so he chased after Huang Mao even harder.

Guo Linxue's strength is average, and she can barely cope with an enemy in the face of a battle, but there is no big problem for a while.

It was Zhao Hongbin who surprised Tang Pengpeng, he faced two enemies like himself, but the battle situation was very different from himself.

He was chased and killed in embarrassment, while Zhao Hongbin was chasing and killing two people, and one guy was almost hacked to death by him.

Tang Fatzi suddenly remembered that he had managed to get more than 20 left ears with the troops fighting the autumn wind, but when Zhao Hongbin was in the commissary, he could directly take out six left ears.

However, he doesn't seem to be the strength of a second-level martial artist, otherwise he would have slashed the two guys who fought with him to the ground.

Zhao Hongbin suddenly shouted at Tang Pengpeng, "Watch out for your back!" ”

Tang Pengpeng was angrily chasing Huang Mao, the black machete in his hand was almost about to cut the back of Huang Mao's head, and when he heard Zhao Hongbin's reminder, he knew in his heart that it was a tall boy chasing after him from behind.

However, Tang Pengpeng did not intend to dodge when he launched a ruthless attack, and insisted on exchanging his life for his life and continued his offensive.

Huang Mao didn't have the courage of Tang Pengpeng, he heard the sound of the knife behind his head, he felt that he couldn't dodge, and turned around and held the dagger to block.

"Poof, poof!" The sound of blades entering flesh rang out one after another.

Tang Pengpeng's eyes were slightly red, and he slashed off Huang Mao's left wrist with a fierce knife, and blood suddenly sprayed him in the face. But at the same time, he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, and a warm liquid ran down his back.

"Ah......h

Tang Pengpeng shouted loudly in pain, didn't look back, his face was covered with blood like a peerless beast, he raised the black machete again, and continued to slash at Huang Mao, Lao Tzu will send you to the west when he sends the Buddha!

Huang Mao was rolling on the ground with pain in his wrist, a knife shadow flashed in his eyes, and there was another wound on his arm.

Tang Pengpeng succeeded again, reached out and wiped the blood on his face, and said with a laugh, "Haha, refreshing!" ”

Bang Dang!

Zhao Hongbin rushed over and finally blocked the attack of the tall boy slashing at Tang Pengpeng's head, but in this way, the two people who were originally fighting with him chased after him and took the opportunity to cut him.

Tang Pengpeng saw that Zhao Hongbin was in deep danger in order to save himself, regardless of slashing and killing Huang Mao who rolled to the side, and hurriedly turned around to fight the two people who were chasing Zhao Hongbin!

"Fat Tang, I'm late!"

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the crowd, and Tang Pengpeng was happy when he heard it, it was Brother Yu who came!