969.Chapter 969 The Crazy Man

Otherwise, burying such a prince His Royal Highness below, he has the blood and blood of the Yelu royal family, and he will definitely be able to bless the prosperity of the Great Liao Kingdom of the Khitans for a long time, and maybe the last one to unify the Central Plains will be the people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Who will it be? Who is the master who broke the feng shui here? Maybe you can only tell tomorrow by seeing it with your own eyes.

"Why are you going, don't disturb the distinguished guests!"

Zeberk was a man from the ranch, and he had participated in a local horse race, and he had won the first prize, and many girls had a soft spot for him.

Zeboke tilted his head and looked at Wushuang and Bang Ye on the side, his eyes were very strange, and there was a hint of emptiness in his eyes, which did not match his age of hot-blooded youth at all.

Zeberk's father was over 60 years old, he was sick, he had old asthma, and he couldn't hold him, but his father stretched out his hand and pulled, but unexpectedly, Zeberk's body lost his balance and fell down.

"Young master, the young man's name is Zebock, his father has found me several times, and wants me to take him as an apprentice, this kid has good riding skills, and is very suitable for being a horse walker, but tonight is different from the past, and these old crafts are probably not suitable for young people, so I didn't agree. Hehe...... I guess he's begging me again. Bang Ye said.

Wushuang looked back and took a closer look, how could this Sembek be a sturdy young man who was pulled by his father and fell down? And what is even more strange is that after Tseberg just fell to the ground on all fours, his body stood up violently. But Zebcock stood up ninety degrees on the spot with only his feet, and the force seemed to come from his heels.

Zebock's weirdness immediately aroused Wushuang's suspicions.

"Forget it, kid, what are you dragging him for? We're not outsiders anymore, let him come, I haven't seen him for a few years. Come, Zerberk, I'll introduce you to a nobleman. The stick master didn't notice that something was wrong with Zeberk, and smiled and waved at him.

"Let the stick master smile, this kid, I don't know what I did today. When Zebberke's father saw that he was happy today, he let go of his son and turned away.

Zebock stiffened and walked towards Wushuang, his hands swaying with his steps, but they didn't move naturally at all, as if they were swinging for pretense.

"Stick, something is wrong, watch out for this Zebock!" Wushuang reminded him.

"It's okay, this kid may have drunk some wine, we Mongolians are good at wine, who doesn't drink a few sips at this time? haha...... Come here, Zeberk, come and meet the two masters. "The good man is kind-hearted and familiar with the Zeboke family, so he treats him as if he were half a grandson, and he is not suspicious at all.

Zebok didn't seem to hear what the stick master said, he still walked in the same posture, his eyes didn't change, his eyes were very hollow, staring at Wushuang, no, he wasn't looking at Wushuang, but looking at the photo that Wushuang was holding in his hands.

Bang Ye looked at the child with a smile, not noticing anything.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Zeboke leap high in the air, which was more than three meters high, his body was horizontal in the air, and he directly opened his hands and threw himself down in front of Wushuang.

Wushuang had already taken precautions, and a dodge directly made him pounce. This kid was sideways, so he rushed forward a little during the fall, and his jaw couldn't help but bleed.

"Are you crazy? Do you know who he is?" shouted the stick, rushing up and picking him up.

The lacquer Nazer Burke didn't know what was crazy, so he opened his mouth and bit down on the arm of the stick.

The stick let go of him with a painful cry, and when he looked again, the flesh on his arm was blurred, and a large piece of flesh was being held in Zeberk's mouth, and blood was flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"Someone!" Wushuang ordered, and a group of horse bandits stood up, picked up their shotguns, and surrounded the hideous and terrifying Zeboke.

"Oh, don't shoot, don't shoot, my son must have drunk too much, you guys are good, Bang Ye, help Zeberk intercede, he didn't mean to!" Zeberk's father didn't wait to enter the house, and when he saw that the big thing was not good, he quickly knelt in front of Bang Ye to intercede for his son.

"Bullshit! Look at the bite on me! Grandma, is this kid sick with rabies?"

"It's not mad dogs, I think he's a weak man, it's a big dumpling!" Yun Qiang shouted, rolled up his arms and sleeves and rushed up, although Zeboke was strong, but compared to Yun Qiang, it was a big deal, and in Yun Qiang's eyes, killing him was as easy as crushing an ant.

Yun Qiang rushed forward, everyone surrounded them, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Zebok, if Zebok dared to resist, he would immediately shoot him indiscriminately.

"Grandma's! attacking my master, are you tired of living?" Yun Qiang couldn't help but say, he picked up his fist and hit it. He thought about it well, and he knocked the kid to the ground with one punch and tied it up to the master.

But he didn't expect this Zeboke to be very agile, and his body fell down ninety degrees directly, and after dodging his punch, he actually bounced up again, and then kicked out, and this kick on Yun Qiang's chest was like being hit by a train, and kicked him out seven or eight meters away.

also relying on his strong bones, Yun Qiang covered his chest and rubbed it and stood up again, but this time it forced him to be anxious, he shook his head, and the tendons on the back of his neck were pimpled. The bruises on his head swelled, and he threw off his undershirt to his men, revealing his muscular muscles.

"Don't shoot! Grandma's! You have to admit your mistakes honestly, Lao Tzu hasn't planned to do anything to you, yo he? There are still people on the grassland who dare to do something with me Yun Qiang? I don't think you know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has!" Yun Qiang can't hold his face, he is a grassland falcon, who dares to call him a number? But just now this kid kicked himself away, didn't he lose face in front of his subordinates?

He's going to fight Zebke now!

As if he had lost his mind, Zebock went crazy and rushed towards Mushuang, with only one purpose, to snatch the picture from the handsless hands.

Wushuang can see clearly, this man has no rules for every move, let alone the rules, I'm afraid he hasn't even gone through the brain, even cats and dogs are not as good, what cats and dogs want have to go through the brain to see how to achieve their goals, and he is on a rampage, whoever stops him will hit whom.