Chapter 277: There's a jar of water in my head
"Hurry, hurry! Find a way! If you get shot! We're all going to have to get out in the cold tonight! ”
Chen Xiaodao didn't have time to think about it, he put the gossip mirror on his body, and his long legs directly blocked in front of everyone.
"You take cover, I'll take the lead! Grandma, don't be afraid, I'm here! ”
"I'm afraid you're a ghost."
Although he was very moved that Chen Xiaodao was protecting himself, Feng Zhibai couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Did you two bring fire avoidance charms?" ”
"Fire amulet? What do you want this thing for? Self-immolation? ”
Taking out the fire amulet from the yellow cloth bag, Chen Xiaodao ruthlessly guessed.
"You're stupid
Yes? The opponent's hand is a gun, and the bullet is fire, and the fire avoidance charm is on the body, you can avoid the bullet! Are you going to self-immolate or use a fire amulet? ”
"This thing dodges bullets?"
took the fire avoidance talisman in Chen Xiaodao's hand, and the old rice head was shocked.
For the first time, I heard that the fire amulet can avoid bullets.
He said so, but he still honestly pasted the fire amulet on his chest and back.
Chen Xiaodao was much more slippery than him, and when he heard that he could dodge bullets, he almost swallowed it without stuffing his mouth.
"Great, master, what are we going to do!"
Xiao Ming nervously raised his hand and shouted Feng Zhibai.
They can dodge bullets, but they don't have any equipment on their side!
"You guys?"
Looking back at a few of them, Feng Zhibai loved to ignore them: "You can't die if you don't go out of the circle, stay honest." ”
Hearing Feng Zhibai say this, Xiao Ming immediately shrank his feet back again.
"Knock knock—"
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if they had reached the door.
Chen Xiaodao clenched the peachwood sword in his hand, only to hear a bang, and a huge kicking sound sounded from outside.
The dilapidated gate shook violently.
Immediately afterwards, the wood chips began to fall down with a clattering along with the wall skin.
"Bang-"
There was another sound, and the door cracked.
A faint light peeked out from the other side of the door.
The fan in Feng Zhibai's hand stopped, she stared at the light with both eyes, and waved at Lao Mitou and Chen Xiaodao.
The two looked at each other, looked at each other and flashed to the left and right sides of the gate.
Each raised the peachwood sword in his hand and prepared for a sneak attack.
And Feng Zhibai was standing by the gate, his eyes staring straight ahead, his eyes full of unclear meaning.
"Bang-"
With a final kick on the door, the door to the room collapsed.
The dust on the ground was raised, and several burly men armed with knives, guns, and clubs burst into the house.
"Who doesn't want to dare to go wild on our old land!"
The big man in the lead is at least 1.85 meters, with strong muscles, a dark face, and tattoos on his arms and body, which is very difficult to mess with at first glance.
Chen Xiaodao and Lao Mitou hid on both sides of the gate.
Seeing that the person had rushed in, holding a peachwood sword, his hands joined forces, and he slapped at the leading man!
Afraid of killing people, Chen Xiaodao used the back of a knife.
The man didn't notice that there was someone behind the gate, and when he felt someone attacking him, he stepped back quickly!
Anyway, a few big men behind him had already blocked the door, and he couldn't push it open no matter how far he retreated.
Under the pushing, the man was stunned and squeezed back into the house by several big men behind him.
"Draft! Squeeze what squeeze! ”
Holding on to the door frame, his eyes skipped over Feng Zhibai, and he scolded the little brother behind him!
I wanted to turn around and hit the stick in my hand at Feng Zhibai, but before he could raise his hand, Chen Xiaodao's peachwood sword had already hit him horizontally on the stomach.
"Hmm!"
With a muffled scream, the man only felt a pain coming from the skin of his stomach, and by the time he reacted, a mahogany sword was already on his neck.
"Big brother! Eldest brother! ”
"Big brother!"
A few rough men in the back saw that their eldest brother was being held hostage, and they all screamed!
There were two conspicuous bags that wanted to show their concern for men, and they shouted vigorously, and they pushed all of them to the ground!
In an uproar, he fell over according to the wind.
Feng Zhibai didn't do anything, and saw that there were a bunch of five-body throwing things in front of him.
Lowering her eyes and staring at them, she was speechless!
How did this group of simple-minded and well-limbed things come to be killers?
The water in this stupid brain can be poured out of a tank!
Unfortunately, they were still very nervous just now, for fear that they would not be able to shoot faster.
According to their current situation, let alone a gun, ten of them are put in front of her eyes, and she feels that she will definitely not be able to hit!
The brain is full of water, and the bullet will be deflected if you move it.
Thinking of this in her mind, her mouth also became faster: "Ladies and gentlemen, hurry up!" ”
symbolically made a false gesture, which caused those big men to be angry.
"Fuck you! What are you! ”
With his hands on the ground, the first man to fall to the ground wanted to get up.
But as soon as his back was arched, Lao Mitou's peachwood sword hit his body: "Hey, don't get up!" Don't move! My peachwood sword has been cut before, and if you dare to get up, I will wipe your neck with my sword!" ”
Several big men were lying on the ground, and when they heard Lao Mitou's words, they didn't care at all, they snorted, raised their hands, and grabbed his peachwood sword: "Old man, a broken wooden sword, whose neck do you want to wipe!" ”
The sword was caught, and Lao Mitou subconsciously wanted to withdraw the peachwood sword, but the opponent's hand was much stronger than him, and he couldn't break free at all.
"You let go! My sword doesn't recognize people! ”
"If you tell me to let go, I'll let go? What are you! ”
The big man was full of disdain, but his hand was released.
The old rice head was already exerting his strength, but as soon as the man let go, he had an inertia, and the whole person went straight back.
"Old rice!"
Chen Xiaodao's peachwood sword was on the man's neck, and as soon as he moved, the man immediately wanted to resist.
But as soon as his body was lifted up, a strong force pressed him down again!
At the same time, that force also brought back the old rice.
The fan in Feng Zhibai's left hand blocked Lao Mitou's fallen body, and his right foot pressed the man's shoulder from top to bottom!
"Ahh
The man only felt a pain in his shoulder, and his whole body fell to the ground.
Chen Xiaodao took back the peachwood sword when he saw the opportunity, quickly took out the red rope from his bag, and tied it up three times and five by two at the moment when the man shouted pain.
Those big men were about to pick up their weapons: "Those who step on horses, look for death!" Do you know who our boss is! Any idea what this place is? Let my eldest brother go, or I'll let you bitches be like those old bitches in the wall! It's all sealed in cement! ”
"They're murderers!"
Standing at the corner, Gu Yu suddenly shouted loudly!
Xiao Ming also heard from the words of these people that those white bones in the wall were real!
And they sealed all those women in concrete walls!
"Master! Can't let them go! They are murderers, they are demons! ”
There was a great deal of anger in his chest, and Xiao Ming shouted at Feng Zhibai with his throat!
How could Feng Zhibai not see it.
With a black face and retracted her feet, she slapped the leading man directly in the face!
"If a dog barks something, you deserve to bark at the old body! Damn it! ”