Chapter 43: Dirt Dog Raid

The eldest young master of the Fang family, Fang Da Broom, pointed high, and led a group of "heartfelt" all the way with him from Guyan Town to the dogs outside the city to harm others, Fang Da Broom looked at the untouchables and vulgar mercenaries passing by on both sides with pity.

These sallow skinned villagers really can't arouse the interest of Fang Da Broom's teasing, holding a fan with a fan painted with a galloping horse, Fang Da Broom is more and more nostalgic for the chic and comfortable life of Guyan Town, nothing to tease and tease the flower girl, bullying and bullying the common people, that day, it was really happy like a fairy

With a slurp, Fang Da Broom glanced disdainfully at the "stinky" mercenaries passing by with sweat, they dragged a huge demonic beast away with a trumpet, although among these vulgar and stinky mercenaries, there were occasionally a few wheat-skinned and beautiful little beauties with good looks, but those who were not possessed by the demon, those who were carried away would definitely not go.

Young Master Fang still wants to live for a few years, to keep a useful body, to flirt with the flower girl, and to die in the hands of the robbed mercenary girls, there are a lot of perverts

Young Master Fang led a group of dogs along the street, and took away a few melons, fruits, peaches and plums with a few junior brothers, leaving behind arrogant arrogance, the sound of teeth and claws, and the melons and fruits that were trampled on the ground, and the stall owner silently wept and cursed in a low voice, with a disgusted look on the street.

Wu An took a local dog and a turtle to see Fang Da broom who was bullying the old man in the village from a distance, although this guy has been in the village for less than half a month, but it can be said that everyone knows it, even Wu An, who has been cowering at home for a month, is also shocked by this guy's reputation.

The sound of squirming spread directly through the village, like a ripple of water on the water, spreading in all directions, and it seemed that the momentum would never stop spreading around, like a rat droppings, smelling incomprehensible.

Wu An came to the street this time, and the biggest discovery was that in addition to those five big and three thick old men and men, there were only these scattered female creatures among the mercenaries. From the seventy and eighty old ladies in the village to the little babies in their arms, all the women in the village that Wu An usually sees on a walk every day are locked up in the house, and there is not a single shadow to be seen.

According to the bits and pieces of Wu's father who usually go home, it seems that this is all the credit of Fang Da broom, and there are no women in Fang Da Shao for a hundred years. This broom is the place where Fang Dashao usually haunts, and the women in a hundred miles are swept away and never show up.

Looking at the cloak, shaking the folding fan in his hand, walking like a crab-like broom, there was a disgust in his heart, just like seeing a stinking rat poop that could talk and laugh.

It's decided, today Liwei will take this rat droppings, since you, the rat droppings, pollute the air alive and pollute the water source, so there is no sin in teaching you a lesson. Maybe the biggest role of your rat today or in this life is to be established by others and make great merits!

Wu An has to teach him today, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, it is to connive at the devil, heaven does not tolerate it, on the contrary, only a lesson, Wu An feels that it is a great merit, not to mention the merits of the saints, the merit is golden, and the lotus flower of the body protects the body from the sky, and it is also the lives of countless people, and there are several of these floating towers!

Seeing that Fang Da Broom, who was making trouble unreasonably, was bullying the people, and was about to instruct a few younger brothers to kick over the stall, Wu An was furious, and the owner of this stall, Wu An, also knew, was one of the several old people who played chess at the entrance of the village every day.

Wu An clasped his hands into fists in front of his chest, rubbed the "click-" sound, flashed with cold light, took a big step forward with a hideous face, and was ready to teach a lesson, but he didn't expect a black shadow to rush past from the corner of his eye.

Hmmm――

Hmmm――

Flashing quickly through the crowd, it was the black-haired earth dog and the innocent, shrunken green-haired turtle tightly pulling the dog's hair.

Seeing the stitches, the earth dog walked out of the vast plain on the crowded street, and walked in an extremely coquettish manner, as if there was no one around.

Young Master Fang is teaching a "pariah" who has no eyes, one of the four major families in Guyan Town, the direct son of the Fang family, and the young master from the Fang family, who is even afraid of the city lord's mansion, there are still people and untouchables who have no vision to mock him, he is simply impatient!

The ragged old man trembled all over, the beard at the corner of his mouth trembled dangerously, his shriveled eyes were full of anger, and he angrily pointed at Fang Da broom: "Do you still have a royal law?"

"What's the drop?" Young Master Fang looked at the sky with his eyes and pouted his lips disdainfully: "Isn't it just that you didn't give money for taking a few fruits?"

The old man pushed away the stall owner who wanted to calm things down: "It's you, you, this group of people, this guy is getting more and more arrogant, this kind of beast, it should be a lesson" turned his head and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm to the group of dogs and legs of Young Master Fang: "Ha-, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you, wait, wait, let's go to the City Lord's Mansion to complain, I want you to see how powerful Wang Fa is!"

Several dogs rushed up, squeezing the old man in the middle, grinning and not allowing the old man to leave.

"What are you doing? Is there still morality? Is there still a royal law?" the old man who was crowded in the middle slapped away a few dogs who were dragging his clothes, with a look of anger.

"Wang Fa, Master will let you see what Wang Fa is today, and I want to sue, hmph! Call me!" Young Master Fang waved his arm and roared viciously. A hideous face.

As soon as Young Master Fang's arm fell, an earth dog came from some direction, "Whew-" A flash flashed, leaving a few dirty black soil plum blossom dog paw prints on Young Master Fang's snow-white robe, and by the way, he bit the back of his right hand that Young Master Fang didn't have time to fall.

Ahh

The eldest young master screamed in pain before he had time to do so, and his face was distorted.

The panicked green-haired turtle was startled by the twisted cheeks that were getting bigger and bigger at a rapid pace, and stretched out his front paws to grab a claw on them, leaving three obvious bloody wounds.

Ahh

Young Master Fang screamed twice in succession, rolled into a ball, the black shadow flashed away, and when he heard the dogleg word that Young Master Fang screamed and rushed over, he didn't see the murderer.

Young Master Fang's mouth twisted in pain, and he screamed bitterly: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts me!"

A large piece of flesh was torn off the back of his right hand, the marks on his mouth were almost through the dough, and the scream of pain was almost revealed!