Chapter 163: What to Play and Talk About Fasting

Don't wait to see Zhen Junzi stabbing with a sword, he didn't move, and looked at the tip of the sword flashing with cold air.

Until the gap between the tip of the sword and his choked throat made it difficult for even an ant to crawl through.

Mo Yi's feet slid backwards, while Zhen Junzi's sword was still approaching.

Mo Waitian suddenly stretched out his two fingers, "snapped" and clamped the tip of the sword tightly, and the tip of the sword was broken by Mo Waitian with a force of his two fingers.

Mo Waitless casually threw the tip of the sword, and the tip of the sword hit Zhen Junzi like a dart.

Zhen Junzi didn't give it in vain, he waved the broken sword in his hand and knocked off the flying tip of the sword.

"Still fighting? You don't even have a sword, what are you going to do with the main boss of this village?"

Mo Yi looked at Zhen Junzi with contemptuous eyes, and his words were full of mockery.

Zhen Junzi looked at the sword in his hand, is this still a sword? It's like a rice shovel.

He was dumbfounded, and his face became very ugly.

"Don't wait for you to be ruthless, but no matter how ruthless you are, you have to leave your old life behind."

"Why? Is it just your wine bags and rice bags? ”

Don't wait, this old fox scanned a circle of Zhen Junzi's people with his fox eyes, and smiled coldly: "Everything is providential!" It's like it's going to rain and the mother is going to get married, no one can change it, it seems that you are destined to die a tragic death in this inn. ”

The corners of Zhen Junzi's mouth twitched, "Really?" ”

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it?" ”

Zhen Junzi snorted, "I don't think so." ”

An old fox, a vicious wolf, was on the bar in the yard.

Except for Egret Fei and Yang Jiumei who were guarding Suo Ba in the house, everyone else ran out.

Xiaodunzi and these people had a lively look, hugging their arms one by one, leaning against the wall.

It's like watching a big show, watching Zhen Junzi and Mo wait for idle dogs to eat dogs.

Dog-eat-dog must be a mouthful of hair, and in the end, no one can take advantage.

Zhen Junzi gave Liang Xiang a look, and Liang Xiang nodded understandingly.

He put his thumb and forefinger in his mouth and gave a loud hooligan whistle.

As soon as the whistle sounded, I heard a mess on the roof, followed by a dozen black muzzles poking out of the roofs on all sides.

"Brothers, listen up, aim all your guns at this old fox opposite me, and in a moment I will raise my hand, as soon as I put my hand down, you will immediately beat this old fox into honeycomb coal for me."

As soon as Zhen Junzi's words fell, the muzzles of the guns on the room were all aimed at Mo Wait.

Xiao Dunzi is the best at guns, after all, this fat guy has mixed up among the warlords.

That's a person who has carried a gun on the battlefield and fought a battle, to put it bluntly, crawled out of the pile of dead people.

To put it mildly, it was the dead man's heap that he pretended to be dead to survive to this day.

He had to rush against the artillery fire regardless of his head, I am afraid that he would have died eight hundred times.

When the little toad saw that the guns were all on the table, he shrank his neck and went back into the house.

Yang Kejian said: "Mom Laba's people go back, the bullet doesn't have eyes, and if you don't get it, you can drill a transparent hole." ”

Yang Kejian is not stupid, the big leopard rolled his eyes, saw that things were not good, and withdrew with his brothers.

Zhen Junzi's hand was completely unexpected, he raised his eyes and saw that there were not twenty guns on the room, but seventeen or eighteen.

Not to mention beating into honeycomb coal, even beating it into a sieve is not a problem.

It's hard for the gods to hide from the smoke, who isn't afraid of the guy with the ring?

No matter how powerful he is, he is also a meat man, and he is also afraid of death, and his brain immediately sweats.

But for the sake of face, he still has to pretend that he doesn't care, and he has to die with majesty, which is called death to save face and suffer from sin.

Zhen Junzi had a gun as a cover, and he immediately came to the spiritual head.

Zhen Junzi said with a shy stomach: "How about not waiting, the poor road has already taken precautions, these guns are aimed at you alone, even if you plug your wings, you can't escape, the person who takes you with you is curious to get out of the tail quickly, and if it is too late, none of you will be able to get out." ”

Mo said lightly: "The owner of this village has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never seen any scenes, how can he be frightened by your few burning sticks?" Even if I Fan can't get out, you Zhen Laodao doesn't want to walk away, if you want to let the fish die, then I can only let you break the net. ”

"Fish dead and broken? Hum! I'm afraid you can't do it. ”

Mo Yu said with a smile: "Jun Zhen, as a Taoist priest of the Nine Daomen, you actually used such a despicable method, aren't you afraid of seeing your ancestor without shame?" ”

"This is called a small non-gentleman, no poison and no husband, as long as I don't look at the process of the result, in addition, you are not a good person, aren't you also here to snatch the holy relics of our Nine Gates?"

"I'm not a good person, and you're a scum."

It is true that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the sons of mice will make holes.

Mo Yu completely inherited all his Lao Tzu genes, and carried forward his Lao Tzu genes.

Mo Yu was delaying time with a verbal fight, while his brain was spinning rapidly.

Thinking about how to turn the situation around, his eyes were also rolling in search of a breakthrough.

No matter what he thought, how his eyes rolled, the muzzle of the gun on the room was an ironclad fact.

And procrastination is just a way to survive a little longer! Early death and late death are all one death.

Mo Yu continued: "Zhen Junzi, let me ask you, what are you doing here? Did you come all the way to take my father's life? ”

"Of course not."

"Ah! Although we have conflicting interests, for the time being, our common goal should be the jade wrench, why don't we first take the jade wrench back from Suo Ba's hands, and then you and I will talk about who the jade wrench belongs to, wouldn't it be better? ”

When Zhen Junzi heard this, this young man's mind was flexible, and he turned enemies into friends with a single sentence.

Zhen Junzi is not stupid, he knows that Mo Yu is a delaying tactic.

"Mo Yu, do you really want to cooperate? Not necessarily, right? If Poor Dao didn't have so many guns on the house, would you talk to me about cooperation? It's all a thousand-year-old fox, what are you doing to talk about fasting, don't forget that I am an old man, and the duty of the old way is to subdue demons. ”

Mo Yuxin said that my father was an old fox, and this Zhen gentleman was even more of a fucking chicken thief.

Tie him up, this old guy just won't drill into it.

At the same time, Xiao Dunzi leaned on the window in the house and looked into the courtyard, it was really the emperor who was not in a hurry, and the eunuch was in a hurry.

Xiao Dunzi said impatiently: "Why doesn't my mother's mother and grandmother fight it?" Fire! I haven't heard a gunshot in years, and my heart is still a little itchy. ”

Yang Kejian leaned over, his fingers dripping a little in his mouth.

Then he poked a hole in the window paper and looked out with one eye to the hole.

He pressed his throat and said, "Yes! Mommy Baba's hurry up! This group of turtle bastards, killing one less one, and saving Lao Tzu from doing it for a while. ”

Suo Ba was lying on the bed, and Egret Fei fed him some warm water, and his face was much more ruddy.

He opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the egret Fei, then closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

In the courtyard, Zhen Junzi had the upper hand, and when he gave an order, those people had to be beaten into a sieve.

Liang Xiang hurriedly said: "Zhen Daochang will change later, don't talk nonsense with them, give the order to fire!" Kill all of these obstacles, and that jade wrench will be ours. ”

Zhen Junzi nodded,??" That's true. ”

He looked up at the gunman on the roof and slowly raised his right hand.

As soon as he lowered his hand, those people immediately hooked the trigger.

At that time, the yard was like firecrackers during the New Year, "crackling...... and those people would all fall down in response.

At the moment when Zhen Junzi's raised hand was lowered, something rushed up to the roof of one side.

The thing was indiscriminate, and went up and grabbed the gunman.

The gunmen threw down their guns and fled, forgetting that they were lying on the roof.

So they all fell from the front and back of the roof, and one by one they broke their arms and legs.

The thing swooped through the roofs on all sides in the blink of an eye, and all the gunmen fell from the roofs to the ground.

Finally, the thing jumped to the ground and was staring at Zhen Junzi.

"Mandrill!" Xiao Dunzi exclaimed through the window.

He had seen mandrills in the wooden building, and this thing was Fan Qingzhou's pet.

Zhen Junzi didn't recognize what the big monkey in front of him was? Unexpectedly, the game he carefully designed was actually disturbed by a monkey cub.

"Brute, you are a good thing to be bad for the poor way, and the poor road must kill you."

So angry that he raised the remnant sword in his hand and ran to the mandrill to slash down.

As soon as the mandrill's forelimbs pressed the ground, and as soon as the hind limbs kicked the ground, his body bounced up and pounced straight towards Zhen Junzi.

Zhen Junzi never expected this monkey body to be so flexible, he hesitated a little, and it was too late to hide.

Mandrill is really a good seedling of a high jumper, and it jumped directly on Zhen Junzi's body.

Two hind legs rode on Zhen Junzi's shoulders, and two claws as sharp as hooks scratched Zhen Junzi's old face.

"Ah......" Zhen Junzi screamed one after another.

"Hurry up and save the poor road, and quickly beat this monkey cub to the poor road."

No matter what Zhen Junzi called, the mandrill refused to go down, and no one from Zhen Junzi came to help him.

I don't know if his people are afraid that the mandrill will hurt him, or if they all want to see the excitement, anyway, they all look at it stupidly, and no one lends a hand.

In this way, the mandrill tossed for a long time before it jumped off Zhen Junzi's shoulder.

At the same time as jumping down, Zhen Junzi shouted hysterically: "My eyeballs." ”

The mandrill fell to the ground and stuffed a bloody object into its mouth, "quacking" and chewing.

Zhen Junzi was extremely miserable, covering his right eye with one hand, and the blood flowed out from his fingers.

And his face was scratched so much that it could no longer be described as full of flowers, it was simply miserable and unrecognizable.

Zhen Junzi pointed at the mandrill with his other hand and roared: "Kill it, brute, don't let it run, catch it alive, Poor Dao will pick its skin with his own hands, ah...... It hurts me to death. ”

His people were already scared stupid, not to mention catching them alive, even if this monkey cub committed suicide and became a dead monkey, ask him who dares to approach those rice buckets brought by Zhen Junzi?

The mandrill didn't listen to you shouting with its neck pulled, and after it finished eating Zhen Junzi's eyeballs, it turned around and came to the window of Suo Ba's room.

The mandrill leaped forward, and it broke through the window.