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Chapter 857 Occasionally Triggered

The middle-aged woman was very brave. She jumped onto the bulldozer in a few steps, then jumped from the air and entered the encirclement.

The two killers stood back-to-back in defensive mode.

At the same time, the middle-aged woman also pulled out a small dagger from her waistband and kept waving it in front of her face.

After closing the door, Shang Qixiu and Ba Xiaoyu immediately joined the battle group.

Although the female generals were bare-handed, they were not afraid and looked calm. The six of them lined up in a circle at equal distances, stretched out their posture, and tightly surrounded the two killers in the middle.

"Boss, do you want to die or live?" Chunfeng asked loudly.

"Hey, don't beat them to death. You have to collect their bodies for them. It's disgusting. As for the rest, just have fun."

Niu Xiaotian smiled and lit up a cigarette, but felt that he could not see clearly enough. After a few steps, he simply jumped on the Taishan stone and sat down, crossing his legs.

The middle-aged woman took the initiative to enter the encirclement and protected the male beggar at all costs.

because of love?

possible.

But it is more likely that the male beggar has an important position in the gang.

Maybe he's a gang leader!

Niu Xiaotian wouldn't care about this. He dared to come and kill me. He was doomed to be miserable.

The female generals moved their steps and began to rotate clockwise, getting faster and faster!

The two killers were so dizzy that they couldn't help but follow suit, and their concentration was seriously disturbed.

Shang Qixiu couldn't hold it in any longer,

Suddenly he rushed over and kicked the male beggar accurately on the wrist. With a muffled groan, the steel thorn in the male beggar's hand flew high into the sky.

The middle-aged woman reacted quickly and immediately stabbed Shang Qixiu's calf diagonally with the dagger!

Shang Qixiu retreated like a whirlwind, but Xia Hua rushed in and swept the middle-aged woman's thick waist with her kick.

The middle-aged woman quickly stabbed Xia Hua with a dagger, but Shang Qixiu rushed out again, did a backflip, and kicked the steel thorn falling from the air to the vicinity of the doghouse.

The two killers only had a small dagger left, and the possibility of breaking out was almost zero.

Chunfeng couldn't help but laugh loudly and commanded: "Sisters, the game has begun. You must have fun and kill them."

"Haha, a doll delivered to my door."

Everyone understood, laughed and started attacking.

Instead of fighting together, just rush over and punch or kick a few times.

This cat-and-mouse style of play made the two killers very hard to guard against and exhausted from dealing with them. Soon there was a layer of dense beads of sweat on their foreheads.

The male beggar tried to rush out several times, but was beaten back brutally.

The middle-aged woman has been clinging to the male beggar's back, guarding her tightly, fearing that the male beggar will be attacked from both sides, but she is still loyal!

interesting!

Niu Xiaotian was condescending and watched with great interest. The shadow of the white fox also floated over, "Boss, are you watching the show?"

"Hey, it's so exciting, let's stay and watch it together!"

"How about I invade them and make the show more exciting?"

"We'll talk about it later. Let everyone have fun first!"

As the beating continued, the female generals continued to laugh, and they were invisibly practicing their coordination. They looked at each other and said, "It's your turn. Put up three fingers and hit them three times."

The two killers were highly nervous and anxious, with more and more holes in their defense. They received countless punches and kicks, and their clothes were turned into rags.

Whoosh!

A cold light hit her face, and the middle-aged woman suddenly threw the dagger in her hand, targeting Niu Xiaotian on the Taishan Rock.

He is very powerful, and the speed of the dagger can be said to be as fast as lightning.

Capturing the thief first is a good strategy, but failing to understand the situation is a foolish move destined to fail.

How can a little trick hurt Boss Niu?

Using the power of Zhenwu, Niu Xiaotian stretched out his hand disdainfully, grabbed the dagger in his hand with his breath, and looked at it under his eyes.

It's very good, extremely sharp, and the handle is plated with gold and inlaid with a sapphire.

With the dagger tucked into his waist, Niu Xiaotian continued to smoke. This was the posture of the second uncle.

He snatched the dagger away in the air, could he be stronger?

Looking at Niu Xiaotian high up, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but show fear in her eyes, despair rose in her heart, and she actually chanted the Buddha's name!

It lasted for ten minutes, and the two killers were already covered with bruises, almost only left with the beatings.

"You stinky beggars, kneel down and kowtow, say something nice, and make me happy, and maybe I will let you go." Niu Xiaotian stretched his waist.

"Dream!"

The male beggar spoke, gritting his teeth and said: "You can't be killed, but you can't be humiliated. You will still be a good man in the next life!"

"Alas, he who knows the current affairs is a wise man, you are really stupid!"

Niu Xiaotian shook his head and sighed, and ordered: "Everyone, get out of the way and let them go!"

Just let it go?

The female generals were a little reluctant, but they had to obey the boss's instructions and retreated one after another.

The two killers were also stunned. They stood there in shock and did not dare to move. Could they move?

Is it a scam?

"If you don't leave, you'll have no chance."

Niu Xiaotian snorted, the male beggar snorted, and he and the middle-aged woman supported each other and walked toward the gate.

However, Niu Xiaotian took out his mobile phone, turned on the video recording mode, and pointed it at the two of them.

Without even a thank you, these two people are hopeless!

The female generals looked at them with eager eyes, and in their hearts they had already cut them to pieces with thousands of swords.

Suddenly, the middle-aged woman stretched out her leg unexpectedly, tripping the male beggar to the ground, and then gave the male beggar a fierce kick on the waist.

A scream that almost pierced the eardrums.

The male beggar's waist was broken, and he trembled in disbelief: "D-Dafeng, what are you doing?"

The middle-aged woman didn't say anything, and directly picked up the male beggar. It was obvious that the male beggar's legs were weak and drooping, making him a truly disabled person.

With a bang, the male beggar was thrown on the wooden bed, wailing in pain.

The female generals looked at each other, why are the killers fighting among themselves again?

Soon, everyone understood.

The unpredictable Boss Niu used magic to defeat these two people with ease.

The middle-aged woman pushed up the wooden pulley bed, her eyes dull, as if she was hopeless.

Well, going out to beg like this is not deceiving the masses.

But, it seems that there is still something missing?

Niu Xiaotian scratched his head and chuckled, "No matter what you do, you must be dedicated, and the same goes for begging. Playing a piece of "Er Quan Ying Yue" is more suitable for the occasion, and you can also ask for more money."

Sure enough, the middle-aged woman took out her small mobile phone from her pocket, as if she didn't know how to operate it.

Of course she was invaded by the white fox. The white fox is ignorant and doesn't know how to tinker with mobile phones.

"Xiaoyu, go over and help!" Niu Xiaotian ordered.

"okay!"

Ba Xiaoyu immediately ran forward, took the phone from the middle-aged woman, quickly found the song "Er Quan Ying Yue", and chose the loop playback mode.

The middle-aged woman uttered two words, "Thank you," and put the phone on the wooden bed.

The sad and plaintive music played, making people want to cry when listening to it. The male beggar who joined the paralyzed team couldn't help but shed tears. He looked so pitiful.

Picking up Shang Qixiu's one hundred yuan from the ground, Ba Xiaoyu stuffed it into the man's pocket and made a gesture of wiping tears.

The middle-aged woman pulled the tattered quilt next to her, covered the male beggar, pushed the wooden bed, and walked towards the door.


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