Greatest anchor in history

Chapter 160

The opponent's group of ten people is only on the surface, Bao Buqi is still ambushing the knife and axe, just wait for the order from here, and those minions hiding in the dark will kill together.

In addition, the hemp stick is in the opponent's array, so don't ask, it must be the "Nine Golden Flowers" who suffered a loss last time and refused to accept it. Today, seeing their side come to practice, they brought their hands to find a place.

Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly analyzed the situation on the field in his mind. He was really not afraid of fighting. The only thing he was worried about now was whether the opponent would have any big killers in their hands.

If the old pig is injured in the fight, the great sage, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Haha, drink?" He glanced at the wine jar in the car, and Ma Gan picked up a bottle casually: "Three bowls are not enough, what kind of fake wine is this? Are you a second-rate brother!?"

After the words fell, Ma Gan raised his hand and threw the wine.

The old pig's eyes were quick, and he pushed Zhang Xiaoqiang's arm with his belly, causing the latter to deviate from his standing position and narrowly escaped the impact of the wine jar.

"Murderous!!" The great sage shouted in admiration, Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly turned his head, regardless of the joy of the rest of his life, but when he heard a sound of "bang dang", the scattered wine and the shattered wine jar exploded in front of the great sage open.

Immediately after, a black shadow pierced out...

Zhang Xiaoqiang took a closer look, what the hell, it was the fist of the Great Sage.

"Xiaoqiang, what kind of planes are you guys doing? Sell things as long as they are good, what are you doing littering when you have nothing to do!?"

I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't expect the Great Sage to say such a sentence.

Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang explained, the great sage turned his head around and continued admiring the seven dragon balls in the "treasure".

"Hmph, yes, I haven't seen you for a few days, and there is one more person." Ma Gan teased, and turned his gaze back to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

But before Ma Gan could continue to speak, Lao Zhu stepped forward to argue with his anger: "Young man, you have to improve as a person? Didn't you learn your lesson when you were beaten last time? Look at you, you smashed our wine without saying anything. , you know your behavior..."

"******Where does all this nonsense come from!!" A cold light flashed and a crisp voice came out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang watched "Flower Shirt" take the wine jar and throw it at the old pig, but he... still didn't have time to remind him.

"Kang Dang!" With the sound of the wine bottle shattering, hops bloomed on the old pig's forehead.

Well, another 128 is gone, Zhang Xiaoqiang is heartbroken.

But what is more important than heartbreak right now is that the old pig was attacked. This damn is a big event.

However, considering that Laozhu is also a great god in the heavens, for a veteran driver like him who has trekked and even broken through the 81 level, it should not be a big problem to put the bricks one by one, not to mention the magical powers.

Tentatively asking for an exit, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked in a low voice: "Zhu, Brother Zhu, what, then... you, you can do your business."

"I, I didn't..."

"Plop!" The old pig fell straight back and fell to the ground.

A similar scene appeared again. Lao Zhu successfully staged the drama of "burping and finishing the calf" after hitting the door of Fei Yu Mu Hotel and fainting last time.

This...Looking at the appearance of a motionless old pig with its hooves upturned, Zhang Xiaoqiang is really...how did this guy finish the journey to the west alive?

"Well, the flies are gone, and it's much cleaner now." The flower shirt murmured to himself while digging his ears with his hands and nostrils.

Seeing this, Ma Gan hurriedly applauded from the side: "As expected of Brother Biao, he is so awesome!"

"Stop fucking nonsense and talk about business!"

"Yes!" He nodded with a smile, Ma Gan turned his head again, and his face immediately returned to a "shabby" expression: "Boy, do you know now why I came to you?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang swallowed, and scratched his head: "Speak well if you have something to say, as the saying goes, a gentleman speaks but does not move. The elder brothers are all dignified people, let's..."

"Stop fucking me. In a word, you made me do that last time. How do you deal with this?" He grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang's collar and asked through gritted teeth.

"This..." Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the great sage behind him, feeling anxious, and thought: This is burning my ass, why is Brother Hou still standing there without making a move?

Anyway, he is also a person who has traveled the Westward Journey, so he has no sense of teamwork at all!

"Speak up! I'm asking you to be a fat man! I think you are toasting and not eating fine wine!" As he spoke, Ma Gan picked up another jar of wine.

Seeing that the other party was about to get angry, Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly took a step back and shouted: "Wait!"

Needless to say, his awe-inspiring drink really shocked Ma Zai's face.

"What's the matter? Do you want to do it?" Ma Gan showed a hint of sarcasm.

Seeing the other party's expression, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately understood, needless to say, Pocky Face was well prepared this time.

It seems that it is impossible to solve this matter, Zhang Xiaoqiang sent a stream of consciousness to the old man: "Old man, prepare the dog-beating stick first, wait for my order to equip it!!"

"Oh~" The brain-knowledge old man replied a little weakly, judging from the voice, Zhang Xiaoqiang estimated that the other party probably just woke up.

Speechless!
Just the composition of this team... Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't complain anymore.

Look at them... the team GANK, everyone is like a chicken blood.

And what about our side?

The auxiliary was lazy to sleep, watching children's cartoons next to the ADC's nest, and finally the whole bloody back row was not honest enough to stay behind, and had to come up to the group to mock, but it didn't have any effect, and was "controlled" with one blow.

In such a situation, Zhang Xiaoqiang, the core of the team, is so sad.

After comprehensively considering the situation on the court and weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned and shouted domineeringly: "Don't do anything! Let's be reasonable!!"

Stunned for a moment, Ma Gan sneered twice: "Be reasonable? Okay, then I will give you this opportunity. How are you going to reason with me about what happened last time?"

"I lose money." As the saying goes, there is food in the pocket, and Zhang Xiaoqiang, who has just sold out of beggar chickens, can be regarded as the owner of "ammunition".

After hearing this, Ma Gan raised his eyebrows: "Losing money? Okay, how much can you give?"

did you see! ?There is nothing in this world that money can't solve, if there is, then give more.

"Nah~" Taking out a stack of tickets from his pocket, Zhang Xiaoqiang counted them one by one in front of all the gangsters, drooling.

His purpose is to deter the other party with tickets.

Hmph, I've never seen so much money before, Lao Zhi smashed you to death with money! !

With a fixed gaze, Zhang Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand, pulled out a picture of Grandpa Mao from the banknote, and then slapped it in front of the hemp stick.

"You take this! Buy some eggs, milk powder, and treat it like I'm buying supplements for the injured brother."

Quite cool and unrestrained, Zhang Xiaoqiang became familiar with the other party as brothers.

After listening to Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, he looked at the shiny red hundred-yuan bill in front of him, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

"you you you……"

"Brother, don't be so excited, it's only 100 yuan, be careful, it's nothing."

(End of this chapter)