The old ruffian sat back in his original position angrily.
As soon as I sat down, the driver suddenly braked and stopped.
"what happened?"
"How the hell do you know how to drive!" He cursed angrily.
The driver babbled: "There is a big rock ahead. It must have rolled down the mountain."
"I just said that the mountain road is dangerous. Don't drive on the highway."
"Fortunately, I'm smart. If we collided with each other, none of us would think twice."
Yuan Zhong saw that the stone weighed several hundred kilograms.
He looked at the dark woods on the hillside next to him and said, "Monk, go and move the stone away."
The monk agreed, opened the door and jumped out of the car.
He held the stone with both hands, roared, picked up the stone weighing hundreds of kilograms, and raised it above his head.
In the car, Hua Niang said with a smile: "Brother monk, you have so much strength!"
"Sister, I will love you later!"
The old ruffian sneered: "You have a strong mind and simple limbs, and you don't understand anything interesting. What's the point?"
Hua Niang said proudly: "That's more interesting than you."
The two quarreled and provoked each other.
The empty mountain was silent. The monk lifted the boulder to the roadside and threw it into the cliff.
There was a rumble that was shocking.
The monk was very proud, laughed loudly, and prepared to get in the car.
At this moment, in the forest on the hillside, a flying knife pierced the night sky and penetrated his neck directly from the side.
The laughter stopped abruptly.
The monk's eyes widened.
He wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and fell into the bottomless black cliff.
"Yes, Cui Ming's flying knives have improved again." Qin Tian, who watched this scene through the screen of his mobile phone, said with approval.
Throwing knife?
Zhui Feng couldn't help but jumped up onto the rafter and leaned next to Qin Tian. He looked at the dark phone screen.
Although it's not very clear, it can still be seen clearly.
Just hearing a thumping sound, a man holding an iron crutch came out of the forest.
Behind him, followed a group of people. Everyone looked like they were on an outing, their faces full of anticipation.
"Is this your Heavenly Punishment Team?" Zhui Feng couldn't help but ask.
Qin Tian's eyelids twitched.
How does Zhui Feng know the name of the Tianpu team?
Perhaps because he knew he had let something slip, Zhui Feng explained: "Pan Hu said it."
Qin Tian said nothing more.
I have seen the Heavenly Punishment Team head-on, and the only enemy who is still alive is Pan Hu.
"Monk, I will avenge you!"
Hua Niang roared angrily, pushed the door open and jumped down.
At the same time, except for the dead monk, all the other people in the two cars jumped out.
When the old ruffian saw Tie Ningshuang and Mei Hongxue on the other side, his eyes glowed with desire.
"Who are you?" he said through gritted teeth.
Can Jian smiled and said: "A murderer."
After saying that, his body suddenly rushed towards the old ruffian. At the same time, the broken sword hidden in the iron crutch was unsheathed.
"What a fast sword!" Zhui Feng whispered after seeing this scene on the screen.
A cold light pierced the old ruffian's throat.
After succeeding, Can Jian immediately retreated. He returned the sword to its sheath and said: "It's limited to ten minutes. You choose your own opponent and use it to your advantage."
After saying that, he crooked a little on the ground, and his whole body, like a bird, rose and fell several times, and stood on a high stone.
When the matter is really over, he brushes off his clothes and hides his merit and fame.
Zhui Feng couldn't help but said: "He is the leader. He seems to be staying out of the situation, but he can see the overall situation."
"When necessary, provide help."
Qin Tian nodded and added: "At the same time, enemies outside the battlefield can also be detected in time."