The young monk did not bring the two kitchen knives used to block people and kill Buddhas, so their power was greatly reduced. However, he still attacked several people with his strong skills. Just when he was about to feel proud, Qiu Erna The people and horses nearby suddenly surged up like a tide. The stubborn little demon monk was now panicked. While dodging left and right, he suddenly saw a few bricks in front of him. He immediately ran over, grabbed them in his hand, and faced the boy fiercely. His head was knocked down, and his limp body fell in front of Xiao Shi. The little monk suddenly became angry, and his tricky aura suddenly surged up. Playing with kitchen knives and bricks were the little demon monk's strengths. These were not long-lasting. The eyed bastard deserved it if he burst into blood for nothing.
The most brave one is Chujiu. He is simply invincible. His attacks are fierce and fast. The fighting skills of the army are fully displayed. If Shen Sanquan is next to him at this time, he will be surprised to find the location where Chujiu attacks. They are all consistent with what Uncle Ding said. They are all acupuncture points and joints of the human body. Once hit, the hands and feet will be weak, and may even be disabled. It has not really reached the point of deep hatred. Chujiu can be regarded as saving a hand. It only hurts people but does not kill, but its fierce momentum is really like a natural one. It punches, kicks, elbows, and moves smoothly. When it encounters the little gangster holding the machete, he immediately snatches it away and says as if no one else is watching: "Little gangster." Shi, how about this one?"
The little monk didn't have time to take a closer look, so he pretended to shout, "It's not sharp enough!"
"Okay!" After Chujiu said that, he attacked again. His right hand went over and grabbed the other person's wrist. With a pinch, Hunkun screamed in pain, and the machete fell in response. Chujiu stretched out his right foot and kicked it. He raised it to the air, held it in his hand, and shouted, "Xiao Shi, go on, this one will do."
The little monk rolled over and threw the bricks in his hand at the crowd. He held a machete in his hand and said with fierce eyes, "Lord Buddha has a knife. Anyone who is not afraid of death come up to me!"
Dao Ba has just been discharged from the hospital, so he is a little powerless, but there is no danger in being closely together with Chu Ba. To put it bluntly, these troublemakers are just clowns, and Qiu Er doesn't want to hug them at all. Is there any good way to look at it? Just mess around and go through the motions. As he was killing, Scar was already staring at Qiu Er closely. This bastard had an old grudge with him. He didn't care about Jin Duoli. You will forget that Chu Jiu and Xiao Shi had their heads opened in the front, and Scar came in bravely on Chu Ba from the back. Soon, a bloody path was opened, and Scar also rushed to Qiu Er fiercely, and when he dropped his machete, the bastard Blood suddenly flowed from Qiu Er's shoulder. Qiu Er never expected that the four opponents would have such an effect. He was so killed that he retreated repeatedly. Not to mention, his life was about to be threatened. He retreated step by step, and those who brought him back The subordinates who came were also panicked, lost their minds, and did not want to fight anymore. The scene calmed down and formed a one-sided drive. Chujiu Xiaoshi and Xiao Shi walked on both sides, and Dao Scar and Chuba stood in the middle, facing the people in front. Come, more than ten people have been injured in the fight, some holding their arms, some lying on the ground, most of them have a look of fear on their faces, looking at the four people, their hands are trembling, Qiu Er has fallen. , but just like Scar said, this bastard realized the danger today and brought over the pistol that Jin Duoli used to protect him. At this time, the situation was critical, and he didn't care so much and pulled it out from his waist. He came out and pointed at Scar, "Come here and try again, I will kill you with one shot."
Before he finished speaking, the ghostly Chu Jiu flew over and hit Qiu Er's wrist with a powerful punch. Qiu Er was really tough. In panic and severe pain, he actually handed the pistol to another person.
With one hand, he aimed at the ninth day of the lunar month.
"Brother, be careful!"
"Brother Jiu..." Xiao Shi shouted, so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. A gun was inferior to a knife. If Chu Jiu was hit, the consequences would be really disastrous.
Something unexpected happened again. While Chujiu hit Qiu Er's arm, he quickly turned around and actually grabbed the barrel of Qiu Er's pistol alive. He said with a gloomy face: "If you have the ability, just shoot!"
At this time, Qiu Er even wanted to die. He thought Donglangtou had assigned him a good job, but he didn't expect that he would meet the most difficult person to deal with.
Looking at Chujiu's cold eyes, this bastard was really brave. After taking two big breaths, he yelled and decisively pulled the trigger, but the gun didn't move at all, only a slight "clack" sound!
Chujiu looked at him indifferently, took out a dark magazine from the other hand, and said with a smile: "You are worthy of playing with a gun!"
Just when Qiu Er was about to speak, Chu Jiu punched out with both fists mercilessly. As Qiu Er retreated continuously, he dived forward again and kicked his chest with both feet in the air.
Poor Qiu Er's body drew a perfect curve in the air, and he fell into the mountain of coal, unable to get up again.
At this moment, if there is still someone who is desperate to step forward, it can only mean that he is a complete fool and his head was kicked by a donkey.
"Brother Jiu, kill this bastard!" Xiao Shi rushed over, grabbed the coal and stuffed it into Qiu Er's mouth. Qiu Er, who had been knocked unconscious, woke up and struggled desperately.
Not being able to relieve his anger, he simply grabbed his head and pushed it into the coal pile. Qiu Er's legs kept staring at the ground, as embarrassing as a dog peeing.
After being tortured for a while, everyone was relieved. Scar pulled Qiu Er up hard, threw him to those bastards, and said: "Get out of here, my third brother is getting married today. You can't kill anyone."
Otherwise..." As he spoke, he kept pointing with his hands. The gangster was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word. He supported Qiu Er and left quickly. The speed was extremely fast, for fear that Scar would break his hand if he didn't agree.
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Seeing Qiu Er running away like a drowned dog, Xiao Shi said with a little pity: "Brother Jiu, why don't we get his gun for fun? With the gun, are we still afraid of him?"
Chujiu handed the magazine in his hand to Xiao Shi, "Take it, I'll leave it as a souvenir for you, but Brother Jiu reminds you, guns are not a good thing."
Dao Bao and Chu Ba also nodded. After getting involved with the gun, it was no longer an ordinary fight. Xiao Shi was young and energetic, and he really didn't know what earth-shattering things would happen if he had a gun, so Chu
What Nine did was right.
Looking at the heavy magazine, the little demon monk was also very happy. He looked at it carefully, but he was thinking in his heart that one day, he would hold up a submachine gun and give it a good shot.
Qiu Er failed to act, but he was really repaired. His right hand was fractured and his sternum was damaged in many places. The hooligans who came with him were also grinning and wailing, and they were miserable one after another. According to Qiu Er's words
I thought, this time they should repair the scar, and then leave arrogantly. Of course, in order to get the watermelon Pao in the end, they had to say: I'll give you face today, but Pao Brother won't be as good as this next time.
I was in a good mood, but now it was completely unexpected. Fortunately, although the play was not performed according to my own ideas, it was still realistic and moving. Scar Chujiu did not think about other aspects for a while. After blasting Qiu Er away
They began to take care of the injured workers, while Xiao Shi and Chu Ba, under the leadership of Master Ma, looked at whether the machinery and equipment in the coal washing plant were damaged. They were injured and beaten, but these workers did not feel anything at all.
There was something missing, but I felt complacent about witnessing Chujiu's skill and courage.
In Nangang Village, the banquet was still going on. Just when everyone was clamoring for Shen Sanquan and Shen Tian to drink together, a very discordant voice rang out.
"Third brother, happy wedding!"
Shen Sanquan took a look and saw more than 20 people rushing towards the entrance of the threshing floor, carrying weapons. He knew at a glance that he had evil intentions. The leader was Dong Laotou, but the person standing next to him was like that It's eye-catching.
The banquet became quiet for a while.
Yin Lang tilted his head, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and raised his hand to Shen San, "Third brother, you don't want to invite me Yin Lang for a drink at this wedding?"
After saying that, the bastard didn't care whether anyone heard him or not, he walked directly to a wedding table, grabbed the white wine on the table and poured it into the bowl on the table. After filling it, he picked it up, put it to his nose and smelled it. "This wine is good, it's quite fragrant, but..."
Yin Lang's smiling face suddenly turned gloomy, and he slammed the bowl to the ground, "This wine smells good, but I fucking don't like it!"