Liao Jing was not angry by Dongzhang's words, but silently observed the young man's every move on the other side, and dragged the gun away.

And Dongzhang still looked calm and relaxed, not caring at all, Liao Jing dragged the gun around Dongzhang half a circle with one hand, the young man holding the sword and pestle seemed to be flawed all over his body, but in fact, his hands were secretly waiting for the outbreak.

He was injured on his hand, and he only relied on one-handed spear skills to play less than six, and although the young man on the opposite side did not make much movement, the momentum on his body became more and more profound, and Liao Jing, who knew that he could not drag it anymore, dragged the gun with one hand and rushed to Dongzhang with one arrow.

Seven steps away from Dongzhang, one-handed gun with a beautiful sweep to Dongzhang, in the face of the approach, Dongzhang's eyes condensed, with a sheathed long sword up, a bang, a collision, blocking the iron spear that swept to his throat.

Dongzhang was just about to take a step closer, the strong wind whistling in his head, Liao Jing's spear turned, and the tail of the gun had smashed towards Dongzhang's door, but Dongzhang had to stop the idea of bullying him, and his short body dodged this sweep.

Liao Jing seized the opportunity, the head of the gun stabbed Dongzhang on the low ground several times, and stabbed the head of the gun violently towards his major points with a cold glow, Dongzhang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body took off backwards to dodge Liao Jing's onslaught, his feet fell to the ground, bent his knees, bent over, twisted the blade of the sword with his left thumb, and kicked the ground out of a small pit with both feet.

The huge reaction force brought Dongzhang's whole person to Liao Jing in an instant, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, this series of actions Dongzhang was only completed in an instant, and even Liao Jing did not confiscate the gun to react, and Dongzhang's whole person had already come to him.

Liao Jing, who was shocked in his heart, could only kick the gun with one foot, the tip of the gun instantly retracted upward, Dongzhang, who had nowhere to borrow strength in the air, opened his pupils slightly, and his left hand with the sword was instantly replaced by his right hand to hold the sword and hide behind him, and he leaned back and kicked towards the gun with one leg, and stopped the castration with the help of the force of the gun body.

People instantly flew to Liao Jing, who had already collected the gun, and Liao Jing, who had not yet taken a breath, saw Dongzhang flying forward with a sword, and was so frightened that the cold was everywhere, and the most taboo thing for people who played long weapons was to let people in, facing Dongzhang who was less than four steps away from him, Liao Jing had to take the gun body back, and the head of the gun went to the door of Dongzhang with the wind in the wind.

Facing the menacing spear in the air, Dongzhang turned his head with a cold expression to dodge the whistling spear, twisted out a finger-wide blade in his right hand, and held the sword handle with his left hand, and in Liao Jing's frightened look, the sword in his left hand staggered, bringing out a touch of bright red.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Dongzhang shook off the blood stains on the sword with his left hand, pulled a sword flower and then returned the long sword to the sheath, Liao Jing's spear pointed to the ground, his face was incredulous, and blood was still gushing out of his chest.

At this moment, Dongzhang had already put away his sword and reinserted it diagonally, strolling towards the frightened mustache, and at this time, a voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"Dare to ask the name of the child."

Dongzhang paused, and said without looking back: "My name is Dongzhang." ”

"Thank you for the mercy of Gongzi's subordinates, Gongzi Gaoyi, Liao lost convincingly."

Dongzhang, who still didn't look back, waved his hand: "If you are long-winded, the blood will run dry, hurry up and heal your wounds." ”

Taking a deep look at Dongzhang who was strolling towards the eight-character beard, Liao Jing resolutely turned around and left in the eyes of the eight-character beard asking for help.

"Liao Daxia, save me, I'll pay five times more, save me, no, ten times, don't go, Liao Daxia."

No matter how the Bazi Hu pleaded and pleaded, Liao Jingdu was completely unmoved, nodded and strode out of the courtyard gate when passing by Dongzhang.

Looking at Liao Jingyuan's back, he looked at the young man who walked towards him pitifully with a desperate face, and laughed again and again: "Master, master, we have something to discuss, let's not hurt people, ahhh ”

In the pig-like cry of the mustache, Dongzhang covered his ears with his left hand, pulled the collar of the mustache with his right hand, and wrapped his neck around his neck with his right hand and said fiercely: "What the hell are you howling!" Tell me to chop your pig paws again! ”

As soon as he said this, it took effect, and he obediently closed his mouth, and looked at Dongzhang pitifully, because he was tied by Dongzhang's neck, so he had to cooperate with Dongzhang to shrink his fat body slightly, and from a distance he looked like a fat quail whose neck was choked by fate.

Looking at this mustache that was as well-behaved as a little milk dog at the moment, Dongzhang snorted angrily: "With a fat head and big ears, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, you are not ashamed to find your mother after being beaten!?" Ha! ”

In the face of Dongzhang's scolding, under the absolute obscenity, Bazihu couldn't have any temper at all at the moment, and didn't even dare to get angry.

"What's your name?"

Looking at Dongzhang's expression cautiously, Bazi Hu said humbly: "Hui Gongzi, the little cheap name is Dong Haohao." ”

After listening to the reply, Dongzhang, who was happy in his heart, looked pale again: "This name is a good baby when you hear it, but what about you!" What have you done to lack morality? ”

Looking at Dongzhang, who gradually became more and more uneasy, he was afraid of being beaten suddenly, and he could only look at the old woman standing not far away pitifully, and the meaning of asking for help was very obvious.

And when the old woman saw the eyes handed over by her fat son, she began to look at the sky, scratched her head, and muttered to herself, not knowing what she was saying, and Bazihu saw that her own mother was like this, and she was so aggrieved that her eyes were red, and she had the momentum to cry.

This made Dongzhang, who was preaching on the side, stunned, and couldn't help but ask, "Fatty, what's wrong with you?" Are you going to cry? ”

Bazihu had tears in his eyes and shook his head quickly.

Nest.. Depend on..

The ancient version of Ma Bao Nan? Giant babies?

The incredible Dongzhang tightened his neck hard, and threatened fiercely: "If you dare to cry, believe it or not, I will beat out all your yesterday!" ”

The obviously frightened Bazihu quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and then waited for Dongzhang's lecture with a desire to survive.

Nodding with satisfaction, Dongzhang scolded: "That's right, a big man, isn't it disgusting to cry with a fat face." ”

Then under the mustache, oh no, it was Dong Haohao who nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and pulled him to the opposite side of a group of little girls.

Pointing to one of the timid little girls, he asked, "Your daughter?" ”

Dong Haohao cautiously glanced at the expressionless Dongzhang from the corner of his eye, and quickly shook his head.

Dongzhang pointed his finger at another girl and asked, "Your daughter?" ”

Dong Haohao shook his head again.

"That's it?"

Shake one’s head.

"Or is it this?"

Shake one’s head.

"And who are they?"

“....”