The mute is a reckless man, but he is definitely a ruthless person.
At this moment, even though he was surrounded by dozens of people, he still didn't feel cowardly at all.
"Get out of the way!"
Suddenly, a low roar came from outside the crowd.
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back.
I don't know when the mule appeared next to Liu Zhicai with several people.
The mute held the sickle and stared at the mule angrily.
On the contrary, Liu Zhicai on the side narrowed his eyes, glared at the mute, and asked:
"Are you the one who stutters next to Chu Liu?"
The mute raised his head, pointed his chin towards Liu Zhicai, and said loudly:
"I don't stutter, I stutter. I am your father!"
Faced with the mute's insults, Liu Zhicai did not act excessively.
He turned around and looked, but the place was too chaotic and there were too many people, so he didn't notice me.
"What about the sixth day of the lunar month?"
"Z, z, what are you doing to your grandfather?"
That's what a mute is like. When he doesn't want to talk properly, anything you say to him is tantamount to scolding him.
The mule bent his arms slightly, glanced at the mute with some confusion, and asked innocently:
"You are the father, and Chu Liu is the master, so aren't you his son?"
The mute blinked a few times and seemed to realize that what he said was wrong.
But he scratched his neck and still cursed:
"I, I, you, your ancestor!"
The dialogue between fools and fools is sometimes difficult for ordinary people to understand.
As a fierce general of the Liu family, how could Mule bear such an insult?
I saw him make a "ouch" sound, like a donkey braying.
He rushed towards the mute.
Of course the mute knew how powerful this mule was. Although he had a sickle in his hand, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
I know better that the mule's fighting style is somewhat similar to that of the mute.
I would rather get hurt myself than make the other person feel better.
This is a typical example of killing one thousand enemies and suffering eight hundred losses.
In addition, his kung fu is several levels better than that of the mute. Even if the mute has the sickle in his hand, he will definitely not be his opponent.
As soon as he saw the mule, he was about to rush to the mute.
Suddenly, a huge black shadow separated from the crowd.
He hit the mule hard.
right!
Not a hit, but a collision!
This man's height and build are very similar to that of a mule.
The only difference is that his head is cone-shaped, with a pointed top and a rounded bottom.
Two huge bodies like hills collided hard.
At this moment, everyone around him couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
What followed was a muffled sound of "bang".
The mule staggered and fell to the ground.
Tietou took action, and the reason why he was knocked down in one go was because of it.
It's not that his strength is much higher than that of a mule, it's mainly that he took the lead and succeeded in sneak attack.
"Ironhead?"
The mule on the ground jumped up suddenly, stared at the iron head and shouted sharply.
"As expected, it's you! I didn't expect that you, the Three Beauties in Central Yunnan, would actually become the lackeys of the sixth day of the lunar month. Okay, very good. I will sacrifice you to my ancestors today!"
As Liu Zhicai spoke, he saw him tugging on his waist.
There was a pistol in his hand, and the black muzzle was pointed directly at the iron head.
I didn't expect that on this big day for the Liu family, Liu Zhicai would actually carry a gun with him.
The most important thing is that although I want Dianzhong Sanmei and Liu Yunxiu to break up completely, I really don't want to put Tietou to death.
At this moment, Liu Zhicai's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Facing Tietou, he said fiercely:
"Whether your punch is faster or my gun is faster!"
Liu Zhicai was already murderous, and Tietou stood there, looking at Liu Zhicai blankly.
How can a flesh and blood body resist bullets?
"go to hell!"
As Liu Zhicai roared, his finger pulled the trigger.
Everyone looked at this scene in surprise, even though I had a steel card.
But he was on the other side of the crowd, blocked by the people in the middle.
Suddenly, I heard a cry of "ah".
Liu Zhicai's pistol actually fell from his hand and fell to the ground.
Before he could reach the ground, a little foot raised slightly and kicked the pistol.
The pistol took off again and was caught steadily by a small white hand.
Liu Zhicai covered his injured finger and was about to turn around.
A cold and shiny knife was pressed against his neck.
"If you dare to look back, I will kill you now!"
Xiaoduo stood behind him, with a cold voice without any emotion.
Although Liu Zhicai did not dare to look back, he still said angrily:
"I tell you, none of you can run away today. Take the knife away, maybe I can give you a way out!"
"Ah!"
Xiaoduo sneered.
"You made a bet with me that I wouldn't dare to kill you, right?"
Although Liu Zhicai's hands were bleeding, there was a disdainful smile on his lips.
"Then let me tell you, I burned down the Liu family's ancestral hall twice. Do you think I can spare your life?"
Liu Zhicai was surprised and asked quickly:
"Are you the girl that my second uncle gave birth to outside?"
"Shut up, you don't deserve to call him second uncle!"
Liu Zhicai fell silent, while Xiaoduo continued:
"Listen, I'm only giving you one chance now. Get everyone out of the way and you send us to the car. I'll save your life. If you dare to say one more word, I'll kill you now!"
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I don't know if it was the thick smoke or the night wind, but Liu Zhicai could not help but shiver at this moment.