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Chapter five hundred and seventy fourth fat man, I like men

The dozens of yamen runners who were leading the way in front had already walked over with gongs. The common people were flashing on both sides. The prison vans on the ground were just creaking and squeaking. They came to the downstairs of Zhulu Tower and Zhongle Tower. There were more than a dozen strong soldiers guarding each other on both sides of the prison van, following a general holding a halberd. While walking, they looked around vigilantly. It was Jin Chengzhang.

Mengkeli, two men in black-clad hats jumped from the window of the second floor of Zhulu Tower. One of them held the bright steel knife, and the other was holding two water-mill steel whips and shouted and rushed down from the building, trying to get onto the prison car. Unexpectedly, a whistle sounded, and more than a dozen soldiers guarding on both sides raised their hands, and the rain of crossbow arrows splashed out. Long Er and Zhang Biao, who were still in the air, did not expect that these soldiers would react so quickly. They didn't have time to smash the prison car for a while, so they could only dial the crossbow arrows with their weapons.

Long Er's hand speed was a little slower, and a crossbow arrow was nailed through his left shoulder. He couldn't help but scream "ah". Blood on his shoulder immediately surged out. Long Er had already landed on the roof of the prison car, his teeth were tightly biting his face, and swung the steel knife in his right hand, and used his energy to cut off the wooden fence of the prison car. When a spark was splashing, the steel knife in Long Er's hand cut out a gap of a small ingot, Long Er was shocked. It turned out that the wooden fence on the Niu Mandi prison car was actually wrapped with a thin layer of wood outside, and the inside was made of steel.

It seems that Tang Jiusheng and others spent some time to prevent someone from robbing the prison car. Long Er's heart suddenly became cold. What kind of swords should be used to cut such a strong steel prison car? I'm afraid I don't think about it without the ten famous swords and the ten famous swords! Long Er was panicking. Zhang Biao, who had just landed in the prison car, waved the steel whip in his hand, repelled the attack of several soldiers, and shouted, "What are you panic, go and save Brother Debao!"

Long Er woke up from his dream, and his feet were on the roof of the prison car, rushing backwards to save Andbo. Jin Chengzhang shouted loudly, "Be careful of these thieves and accomplices!" Before he finished speaking, he had already smiled and waved his halberd to stab Zhang Biao. Zhang Biao knocked out with a steel whip in his left hand, trying to knock the halberd away. However, Jin Chengzhang's halberd was strong and powerful. Zhang Biao had no results and the steel whip in his hand was almost knocked away.

Zhang Biao was unable to knock the other party's halberd away, and was shocked and rushed out in panic, but his movements were a little slower. Jin Chengzhang's halberd still scratched Zhang Biao's left shoulder. Zhang Biao's left shoulder was cut by a large hole more than three inches long, and blood immediately burst out. Zhang Biao's man was still in the air without landing, so he couldn't help but scream, "Oh, fuck!"

Jin Chengzhang succeeded with a blow, and the man had already jumped off the horse's back. The halberd was stabbed at Zhang Biao's chest again with the sound of wind. Zhang Biao's feet had just landed on the ground, and he took a few steps back and just hit a gun soldier. He hit the soldier more than two feet away, fell to the side of the road, vomiting blood. Seeing that Jin Chengzhang's halberd was attacking him again, Zhang Biao rolled back and barely avoided the halberd.

This halberd scared Zhang Biao very much. Zhang Biao burst into cold sweat. He couldn't help but look up at the upstairs. He was angry and anxious. He agreed to do it together. Where did Ye Qinghe, the bastard? Why didn't he take action? Zhang Biao was anxious and shouted upstairs, "The boy who uses the halberd can do it twice, look at me."

The sword technique!" A silver bell rang, and a charming woman came from the air. Huo Huo Shengfeng danced with a steel knife in his hand, and he took Jin Chengzhang.

The people watching had never seen such a scene. They were already scared and fleeing. For a moment, there was no one in front of the two restaurants except the officers and soldiers, prison chariots, Jin Dajiao and these robbers. Jin Chengzhang danced the halberd and fought with the beautiful woman in colorful embroidered clothes. Jin Chengzhang stabbed Gu Qingyan's lower abdomen with a halberd and asked, "Are you a barbarian from southern Xinjiang?"

Gu Qingyan swept across, dodging the halberd. Just as he was about to rush up, Jin Chengzhang's halberd had already swept out and took Gu Qingyan's shoulders. Gu Qingyan tapped the ground with both feet, jumped up, and stepped on the halberd, and wanted to cut Jin Chengzhang forward. Jin Chengzhang responded very quickly. The halberd tip of the halberd was on the ground, and he jumped up, avoiding Gu Qingyan's single sword, and kicked Gu Qingyan's chest. Gu Qingyan swept up again, climbing up the window open on the second floor of Zhulu Tower with his left hand, chuckled and cursed: "Who else are you calling a barbarian? You don't know how to cherish the fragrance and jade at all!"

Jin Chengzhang sneered, jumped up, and stabbed Gu Qingyan in his hand. The momentum was fast and fast, and the wind roared. If he stabbed, he would definitely make Gu Qingyan feel cold like a candied haws. Jin Chengzhang's escalator was less than one foot away from Gu Qingyan, but Gu Qingyan didn't hide and didn't use his knife to cut the escalator. He still hung his left arm on the window, as if he was scared.

Suddenly, a roar was heard, and the windows on the second floor were knocked out. Gu Qingyan also followed the window to the opposite Zhongle Tower. A tall man shouted loudly, jumped out of the window on the second floor of Zhulu Tower, swung a cooked copper stick to hit the halberd Jin Chengzhang. This stick was extremely powerful, even better than the halberd Jin. Jin Chengzhang shouted Cai, and the halberd in his hand came forward. When a loud noise was deafening, Jin Chengzhang's arms were numb and his face was pale.

Jin Chengzhang flew backwards and was shaken to the ground. He wanted to stabilize his body, but failed to do so. He took a few steps back. The ground of Qingzhe was stepped on by ten pits more than one foot deep. This shows how strong the person's leash was when he jumped from the upper floor. That man was the invincible Dragon Jinbiao of the Southern Divine Fist. Everyone in the world knew that Long Jinbiao's boxing was fierce, but he didn't know that his stick technique was equally excellent.

Long Jinbiao fell to the ground and stood firmly. Seeing that the big halberd Jin Chengzhang actually took his full blow, he was very surprised and glared at his pair of copper bell eyes and asked, "You Tartar are a bit capable, and you can actually take a big burning stick from Mr. Long! Hey, what is your name? What is your official in the Great Shang Kingdom? What does it have to do with Tang Jiusheng?"

Seeing that this tall man was wearing black cloth clothes and a black veil on his head, Jin Chengzhang was obviously also a barbarian from the southern border. Jin Chengzhang lifted a big halberd, his whole body was filled with energy, and his momentum instantly rose to the peak of the second-grade realm. Jin Chengzhang slowly stepped forward step by step and shouted sternly: "My uncle, I am the general under the King of Wei. You two barbarians, who are invincible in the king's law, dare to rob the imperial prisoner of the court! This general's nameless ghost is under the halberd, why don't you report it quickly!"

Long Jinbiao laughed, "With the Tartars, if you ask Mr. Long's name, Mr. Long might as well tell you that Mr. Long is the god of the southern Xinjiang

Long Jinbiao is invincible and is dedicated to fighting and defending the unfairness. Since you have wrongly accused the King of Swords, Niu Mandi, you can't say that Mr. Long would have to breathe for him. Why is your Tang Jiusheng the prince, and Niu Mandi the prince? "Long Jinbiao suddenly pointed at the window with his right hand. Gu Qingyan, who was standing beside the street, smiled and said, "That's my wife, named Gu Qingyan, the most beautiful woman in southern Xinjiang!"

Jin Chengzhang sneered: "You are just a barbarian from a foreign land. How much knowledge can you have? With such a good look, I can only say that you are a village girl with a good appearance. What kind of beauty is so ridiculous!"

Although Gu Qingyan didn't know much literacy, when he heard Jin Chengzhang talk about the village girl and the words "blame" and guessed that it was definitely not a good thing, and said angrily: "Wow, that general who uses a slutty swearing, you are so whispering! How beautiful is your wife? Let's take it out and let us see? Although your martial arts look pretty good, it's far worse than my man!"

Seeing that silver bells were everywhere on her ears, neck, wrists, and ankles, Jin Chengzhang deliberately made fun of her: "That barbarian woman, why do you do if you hang such a dog bell? I have a few little local dogs at home, so I hang some bells on them on my neck. Your man is afraid that you will lose this little bitch, so he hangs these bells for you, can you find you at any time?"

Long Jinbiao was furious when he heard Jin Chengzhang's words and insulting his wife. He shouted, "You Tartars are so rude!" He swung the big copper stick in his hand and smashed it at Jin Chengzhang again. Jin Chengzhang was angry, so he shouted loudly, waved the halberd on his head, and took Long Jinbiao a big stick. Another loud noise was heard. Jin Chengzhang's arms were numb because of the shock, and the blood in his body surging. He stomped two bluestone slabs under his feet, and the bluestone slabs cracked in an instant, looking very scary.

Jin Chengzhang took three steps back, swung the halberd left and right a few times, moving his numb arms, and secretly complained in his heart, this barbarian is so powerful that if he continues to fight like this, I will suffer a loss! Seeing that Jin Dajiao took over her husband's two sticks, Gu Qingyan still had the energy to play with the halberd on the street, and praised: "What a general who uses the halberd, he is not much worse than my man. It's amazing, great! Men, don't beat him to death, I'll play with him later!"

Before Gu Qingyan finished speaking, the man had already jumped towards the prison car and waved his knife to cut it off. With a crisp sound, a iron fence on the prison car on the oxen-man-dou had been cut off by the sword in her hand. Jin Chengzhang took a breath. The sword of this barbarian girl was actually a sword. What's wrong? Jin Chengzhang wanted to step forward to stop Gu Qingyan, but he had no choice but to swing the big stick and smash it at him again. Jin Chengzhang was incompetent and was secretly anxious.

No one expected that a little fat man shouted at the window on the third floor of Zhongle Building, "Jin Daji, go fuck that slut, leave her man to me, Fat Master, I like men!" As soon as he finished speaking, a fat man carrying two sledgehammers jumped down from the third floor of Zhongle Building, and the two sledgehammers hit Long Jinbiao's head with the sound of wind. The hammering technique was fierce and merciless.

Long Jinbiao, who was invincible in southern Xinjiang, raised his head and looked at the two sledgehammers that were smashed from the air. His heart was furious. Do you really think that Mr. Long’s big stick is a vegetarian?
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