Chapter 211: Borrow Your Head

After the burial of Tang San, who had been served by two dragons, he was already weak.

Lazily lying on the straw mat in the bathroom.

On the opposite side are the Ben Thunder Tiger and the Descending Mountain Tiger, and there are Sun Monkeys following on their side.

"Brother Tang, I didn't expect you to have such a far-sighted plan, you can have such a scheming, I really admire it, if you can win Dragon City, then we will divide it equally."

It turned out that Tang Sanfu told him a plan, preparing to kill the county officials, and then set himself up as the king and took in all his soldiers.

At first, Ben Leihu also felt that he was bragging, how could this be done.

Especially Tang Sanfu didn't have any helpers at all, there was only this monkey by his side.

However, Tang, when Sun Monkey performed a chest crushing boulder, he immediately calmed everyone.

A monkey alone can withstand thousands of troops.

"Rub! What is this, how can the little dragon city accommodate my appetite, my wish is to conquer the world." Tang San's eyes were far away.

Ben Thunder Tiger also showed a shocked gaze.

However, the lower mountain tiger was extremely disdainful, thinking that you would brag about it.

I also said that I won the Three Realms!

"Brother, this is not easy to do, the county official is not alone, I heard that he has been seconded to other places, and the soldiers and horses will be killed soon, it should be to deal with you." Ben Thunder Tiger was slightly worried.

Tang Sanfu didn't pay attention to it at all: "It's okay, I'll take it if something happens!"

Longmen Yamen, the lights are still on at this time.

Li Hu, a county magistrate sitting at the desk, was beaming.

Holding a letter written by Zhang Xiaomeng to him in his hand.

It turned out that he had returned from Aquamanship.

The city lord Mountain Leopard assigned his henchman Zhou Ping to personally raise men and horses to kill them, and came here to exterminate Tang San's burial.

Zhou Ping had already heard of it, and heard that there was a pair of silver melon hammers in his hands, and his arms had the power of a thousand gold, and no one could stop him.

It's good to have him come here to help, but this time Tang San's funeral will not be shattered.

Just thinking about it makes me feel excited.

After calculating the time, it feels like there are two more days, and it will arrive.

During this time, he had also secretly sent people to follow Tang San's funeral and monitor their every move.

I found that this thing is quite profligate, and wanders around the land of fireworks every day.

It seems that other than that, there is nothing special.

The relationship with the people gradually became softened.

The only thing that worried him was that, according to the reports of his subordinates, Tang Sanfu would sometimes linger in front of his house.

I don't know what happened, and it makes people worry.

The naïve Li Hu thought that no matter how awesome Tang Sanfu was, he would not dare to attack him, he was an official of the imperial court.

Anyway, the army is about to kill, and he has nothing to fear.

Zhang Xiaomeng, who he was most looking forward to coming back, was rushing to Longcheng with Zhou Ping with 10,000 horses.

The two did not dare to stop on the road, hoping to solve the problem as soon as possible.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, everyone's hearts gradually relaxed.

At this time they were stationed in the col.

Zhou Ping, who was sitting in the camp tent, said to Zhang Xiaomeng: "After marching for days, people are sleepy and tired, let's relax, anyway, it will be there in two days, why rush."

Zhang Xiaomeng thought about it, anyway, so many people don't have to worry, as long as their army arrives, they will definitely set foot in Tang San's funeral.

"General Zhou, I still want to remind you, Tang San's burial is not as simple as you think, this person doesn't know what the mystery is, and the monkey next to him is also very difficult to deal with, he seems to be invulnerable."

Zhou Ping didn't take it to heart, and laughed, "It's nothing more than a golden bell jar, but he can't go two rounds under my hammer, I've met many people who claim to have superpowers over the years, and in the end, they were all shot to death by me!"

I know that the silver melon hammer in his hand is very powerful, and each handle weighs 100 catties!!

Not to mention resistance, I'm afraid that if you touch it, you will die without a place to be buried.

These two hammers can be carried by mortals, but they can't imagine that they have to be vigorous in martial arts.

If it weren't for Zhou Ping's innate difference

people, I'm afraid they can't use it either.

didn't let Zhang Xiaomeng worry more, Zhou Ping raised his wine glass and drank with him, killing time and feeling the calm before the war.

The two of them didn't wait for the wine to touch their lips, and suddenly there was a mess outside.

I don't know what happened, and the two hurriedly ran out of the tent.

In the firelight, a man stood still, looking around.

I don't know where it came from.

But there is something peculiar in his appearance, holding a Zen staff in his hand.

With the help of the firelight, Zhou Ping took two steps forward, and Zhang Xiaomeng also shouted loudly: "Who is coming, take off the mask!"

Seeing this person with red hair and blue face, I originally thought it was a mask.

How did they know that this person was killing Wujing!!

It turned out that when he was going to Dragon City, he suddenly saw a fire in the mountain col and found that many soldiers and horses were resting here.

Without thinking too much, he could also guess that it must be against Tang San's burial.

Originally, he was still a little embarrassed, after all, he secretly left the team, and now he was afraid that going back would cause Tang Sanfu to be dissatisfied.

I thought that it was just the right time for these people to appear, and I could have a greeting gift.

When he fell from the sky, he naturally frightened everyone, and he didn't know where to kill the god.

Kill Wujing looked back at Zhang Xiaomeng and Zhou Ping, with strange expressions.

"You.... Who's the leader?"

I don't know what this means, could it be that he was sent by the enemy to assassinate him?

But their whereabouts were very secretive, and in order to prevent Tang San's funeral from learning about it, they sent additional people to close the news along the way.

Could it really be sent by Tang Sanfu?

Zhang Xiaomeng stepped forward and asked, "Do you know who we are?" Who are you who you dare to commit murder here?"

Kill Wujing sneered non-stop.

As if finding that this person was difficult to deal with, Zhou Ping had already silently returned to the camp.

Put on the armor, carry the two silver melon hammers, and then walk out of the tent.

"It's useless for you to know who I am, if you don't want everyone to die without a place to bury, I advise you to tell me."

Actually, he really didn't want to kill everyone.

He felt that by killing the leaders, these people would scatter and not look for trouble.

But I'm afraid it can't be established.

"It's you!"

Zhang Xiaomeng found that Kill Wujing turned his eyes on himself.

I think he's the one who leads.

I couldn't help but wonder a little bit, thinking where did this product come from?

It turned out that when Kill Wujing found Zhou Ping wearing armor and walking outside the tent with a weapon, he understood that he was not the leader.

This is supposed to be a pioneer.

How can anyone who is a big brother go to the battlefield in person.

How can I know that Zhou Ping has always thought that his martial arts are invincible in the world, so he is naturally willing to be in danger.

"I'll give you one last chance, if you dare to make trouble again, I'll let you die without a place to bury." Zhou Ping swung the silver melon hammer and said gloomily.

Kill Wujing moved the Demon Suppression Treasure Shovel, "Since the mana has just recovered, I really want to start killing, and it's quite good to move my muscles and bones!!"

Hearing the word mana, I couldn't help but tremble.

It's a pity that before there is another move, Kill Wujing has already taken the initiative to step forward!

Pick up and drop the magic treasure shovel and shoot it down.

Zhou *** should be very soon, and the double hammer will go up.

Clang!!

The sound of steel clashing spread away in an instant.....