The three gangs and five factions rushed into the water and swam to the row, which was twenty-five or six feet away from the shore. The old woman was blind and didn't know what was going on, and she still sat silently. The body of the little big brother did not fall down for a long time, and stood there like a pillar, and the people in the water looked up and saw this scene.

They hesitated and stopped in the water.

The white fat man snorted and said to the old hunter, "Break his leg." ”

There was no sound from the old hunter's side, and the white fat man was angry and turned his head: "You ****** behind your ears, don't you?" Then he saw the old hunter's head hanging on the spear, leaning against the hat, and a great deal of blood oozed from under the hat.

He went up and tore open the hat, and saw a strange thing lying on the back of the old hunter, whose entire scalp had been torn off, revealing that his white skull was dead. The thing was motionless against the old hunter's back, and the moment he lifted the hat, he turned his head sharply to look at the white fat man.

The white fat man saw an extremely thin, somewhat small deformed face, not only the face, but the head of this thing was very small, but at a glance, it was still a person, a "small-headed man".

Then the thing moved, and it was really an extremely thin "person", except that the nails were all carapaceed, and they were more than a finger long. The skin is wrinkled. The main thing is that its head is disproportionately small, which makes people look creepy.

The white fat man screamed out, and went to take out his gun with his backhand, and saw that the little man's eyes were huge, and he rushed over and threw the white fat man to the ground. Two paws pierced directly into the white man's jaw, tearing off the entire dough along with the scalp.

Almost at the same time, the people in the water heard that behind the water row, six or seven small doors of the dark canopy near the surface of the water were opened, and countless shadows came out of the small doors and jumped into the water.

Then they saw a lot of strange little figures under the iron cage hanging under the row.

"Ashore!" There were people in the water shouting, and everyone began to retreat to the shore, and after three or four seconds, a series of screams immediately stopped, and the people on the water were instantly dragged into the water, and they struggled desperately and were dragged under the platoon. These people finally saw the iron cages, all of which were barbed iron hooks, and the "little heads" pulled them into the water, pressed them on the barbs, and pierced their jaws and clothes, and they struggled desperately, completely unable to break free.

A cloud of blood rose on the water, and there were only two dozen people who rushed back to the shore, and before they could react, the one on the shore rushed over, and more than two dozen people pulled out their guns and beat it into a sieve, but before they could calm down, countless small heads crawled out of the water, and the people on the shore scattered and fled, and they had the ability to retreat to the tree and kill in one place. For a while, gunshots rang out, and blood was splattered everywhere.

The body of the little big brother was still standing, motionless. Slowly, it reached out and pulled a cable on the side, and all the bamboo curtains on the row were lowered, and then, a cut was made in the corpse's shoulder, and the other head came out of the hole.

He gasped as he looked at the smashed head next to him, and the head moved, and a hand came out of the broken place.

This double-headed play is the craft he learned when he was a "Xuanlan bandit" in his early years, and it was originally a trick of a generation of gods and Taoists at the junction of the two lakes, and his whole person was curled up in his clothes, with one hand reaching into the dead man's severed head, controlling his expression and speaking, and acting with the other hand, so he looked much shorter. Skilled people are vivid, and their eyes can be turned.

There are very few firearms in the three gangs and five factions, and the bullets of the earthen gun will float when they go out, this trick is that they are afraid that the cannon head will plot against themselves, so they all have dark armor on their bodies, and their heads are also made of hands and feet, I didn't expect the white fat man to find a god with such accurate marksmanship.

He came to the table, finished drawing the sticks he had just written, and then took out a bamboo tube of medicine from the medicine jar behind him to seal it, and whistled. While the curtain was lifted in the water, a small-headed man came up, and he gave it something. The little man jumped back into the water.

Then he came to the table, and very neatly broke the bones in the head of the cheftan with his hands, hollowed them out, and washed them in water, and there were several large openings on the face of the cheongsam, and when they were washed, they looked all right, and tried to put the head of the cheongsam on his shoulder.

After a long time, he barely managed to put his head in.

After a few twists, the little big brother moved again, like a living person, but his face had turned into a chopped gown. He moved his expression, very strange, obviously not as good as before, and now there is no other way.

Lifting the curtain again, he looked at the shore and killed him.

"Huang Kui'er, you raise so many drums, how many people do you have to hurt?" The official sister was protected in the middle, and a few close ones around her were already red-eyed.

"They're weird, aren't they're human?" The little big brother shouted, and the three gangs and five factions looked at the face of the long shirt in surprise, the skin of the long shirt was open, but they also looked at them with a strange smile.

"Mr. Mover!"

"Isn't the rudder dead?"

"No, the voice is Huang Kui'er."

"Could it be suspended animation?"

"O head, big brother! How fake! ”

The little big brother sat down on the side of the platoon, turned his head to look at the river on the side, dozens of boats had already appeared, and it was the head of the cannon that had returned. "Everyone comes out to go to the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable to fight and kill, I can't all wipe out the three gangs and five factions, the cannon head has returned, today there is one gang left in the three gangs, and the five factions stay in the three factions, if you don't want to die, kill the most powerful subordinates just now to save your life, whoever lives first."

Everyone looked at the Huang Kui boat in the distance, the number was getting more and more, and they were all stunned, the cheongsam did not deceive people, and the number of Huang Kui during this time had exceeded that of any gang.

The little big brother drank a few times in a strange dialect, and the drum crawler retreated. Leaving room to breathe.

Everyone began to look at each other, and their expressions were very complicated. Many people's faces showed expressions of despair, and an old man in the five factions shouted: "Stay in the green mountains, let's go!" ”

As soon as they moved, all the drummers surrounded them, blocking their way. Everyone was fighting in one place again.

In the chaos of the army, a subordinate with a very calm expression looked at the situation, and then looked at the official sister, and the official sister said: "Don't be afraid, fight." ”

The man shook his head and aimed his gun at his temple. shouted: "Huang Kui'er watched." As he spoke, he was about to shoot, but he was snatched away by the official sister.

"Sister Guan, the person you teach is really good." The little big brother said, and the leaders of several gangs on the side immediately looked at their guys, and the atmosphere became very delicate.

At this time, not far away, Chen Pi Xiaowan walked out from behind the bushes by the embankment, and looked at one side, many fishing boats were coming, all with the flag of Huang Kui on them, and the other side was full of people fighting. Chen Pi sniffed, and the man on his shoulder looked up and pointed to the person on the first boat. "Gun head!".

The gun head stood at the bow of the boat, looked coldly at the people on the platoon and the embankment, took out the bamboo tube, and drank three mouthfuls of Chinese medicine. Then hand it to the person below: "Remember to drink three mouthfuls of Huangkui soup, if you drink less, your whole body will be paralyzed, and if you drink too much, you will die." Drink three sips, kill for three days and three nights will not be tired, and follow the master to pick the flower drum. ”

The people below came to drink one after another, and the cannon head moved his neck, and just wanted to sneer, a nine-claw hook flew over from an inconspicuous place on the shore, hooked him in the face, and dragged him into the river with an "oops" sound.

"I'm going to catch you!" Chen Pi on the shore pulled his claw whip and scolded excitedly: "But the hell is grandpa dead."

The three gangs and five factions in the distance looked at the menacing cannon head and was suddenly hooked into the river, dragged to the shore like fishing, suddenly understood, turned their heads to look at the little brother again, and their subordinates also put down the guns aimed at themselves, and the official sister said coldly: "We can't call Huazi and kill this turtle grandson." ”

The little big brother silently watched the scene that had just happened, and for the first time, he felt very embarrassed.

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