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Chapter 161 Heartbroken Wuhen

"I'll fuck your mother for a B." With his right hand raised high, the stick, whose self-esteem was severely hit, raised the wine jar and threw it at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoqiang took two steps back on guard before, so that he had a buffer time to avoid, otherwise he would have to give him a brainstorm for this sudden and unprovoked sneak attack.

Turning around, Zhang Xiaoqiang could clearly feel the wine jar flying past in front of him, and the sound of the howling wind was terrifying.

"Clang! Crack!" The wine jar, which had lost its target, went straight forward, and finally hit the wall and shattered into slag.

"Xiaoqiang!! What are you doing! Didn't I remind you just now that you sell chickens, don't mess up..." The voice froze suddenly, and the great sage jumped three feet away with his hands on the TV.

And just now when he squatted out of the pit, a few broken tiles and scattered wine were "spreading joyously" on the ground.

"What is that idiot doing?"

Zhang Er couldn't figure it out and continued to ask. Hearing the question from the Great Sage, Zhang Xiaoqiang almost cried.

My dear mother, the Great Sage finally realized something was wrong here.

With this insight... Zhang Xiaoqiang understands that Tang Seng was repeatedly captured by monsters on the Westward Journey.

It's not that the enemy is too strong at all, it's that the teammates are too bad.

"It's them!" Hengmei said coldly, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his finger and pointed at the crowd: "It's his mother who made Brother Zhu like this!!"

Turning his head, the Great Sage stared at Ma Ganlian and the others with cross-eyed eyes.

Not to mention the cross-eyed pair of the Great Sage, the focused eyes are really breathtaking.

No, Ma Gan was so stunned by the Great Sage that he immediately "respectfully shouted": "Look at your mother! Let me kill you!"

"What did you say?" Frowning slightly, the Great Sage stepped forward.

"Your mother, are you pretending to be a kid with me? I think you are looking for death!" Dodging around, the hemp stick flashed out from the pile of people on his side, and then came straight to the Great Sage.

Without answering, the Great Sage just stared at the hemp stick.

It was probably the first time he had encountered such a situation. After a long time, Ma Gan didn't know why, and he felt a little nervous.

"Hey, BB with a fart boy! I came here with you to find a place, not to watch you chat!" The flowered shirt behind him is obviously not a patient person. Seeing that he can't fart at all, At the moment, he couldn't bear to shout and curse.

Hearing this, Ma Gan became even more angry, he couldn't talk back at the flowered shirt, so he naturally turned his anger on the Great Sage.

"Pretend to be B for me, courting death!!"

The word "death" fell, and the wine jar held by the hemp stick was violently thrown out by him.

I go!Brother's 128!
Heartbroken without a trace!
The wine jar hit the Great Sage's head heavily, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned. What he couldn't understand was that the Great Sage didn't avoid it.

What kind of thing is this, Tangtang Dou defeated Buddha didn't even have this kind of reaction?
But soon Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped questioning.

Because he faintly felt that something was wrong with the Great Sage.

He couldn't tell exactly what was wrong, but at this moment Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that the Great Sage was a bit different from the "buggy" he usually saw.

The wine mixed with the broken pieces of the earthen pot slid down the Dasheng's head little by little, but the Dasheng was standing in place with his hands on the TV like a normal person.

There was no broken head, no bleeding, only the calmness and indifference flashing in the cross-eyed eyes on the face.

Fog Grass!Is this Nima a gold bell jar or an iron cloth shirt?
As we all know, Monkey King, Monkey King, has piercing eyes, a copper head and iron skin, and can change 72 times.

Although it is said that he will not be able to use mana in the next session, but when the Great Sage came to practice in the past, he must have smashed bricks and wine bottles on his head.

So it is certainly not a problem to be hit on the head by the hemp pole wine jar.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who knew the details, was well aware of the combat power of the Great Sage.

But he didn't know anything about his numb face, but he was blinded by the tyrannical brain of the man in front of him.

"Fuck you are very resistant to smashing, isn't it, I today..." He put down another wine jar.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart rose to his throat in an instant, and at the same time he cursed secretly: You are an idiot without a heart, you have to fix something when you hit someone! ?There will be no change.

"Crack!"

The hemp stick moved quickly, Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind wandered, and his second altar of wine hit the Great Sage's head again.

As usual, the wine jars shattered and the wine dripped down.

Now it's all right, the great sage was completely drenched with wine.

Damn it!Ma Gan, you are really seeking death!
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the Great Sage, and wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth wisely.

Because the strange feeling in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart became more and more serious, he knew that something must happen.

"Damn it! What are you doing with that thing? You're going to use this in the head."

Looking away, the man in the floral shirt found a brick from nowhere.

The hemp stick was knotted smoothly, weighed it in his hand, and then showed a slight smile.

"Thank you, Brother Biao!!"

After finishing speaking, Ma Gan turned his face again, and looked at the Great Sage with a wiping smile.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance to climb down and kowtow to Grandpa to admit your mistake. Grandpa may consider letting you go!"

The Great Sage still looked calm and breezy.

And that's what's most annoying.

Just imagine, you try all kinds of tricks to greet your opponent, but they don't move like a clock and ignore you at all. Can you feel better?
Anyway, Ma Gan was deeply stimulated by the indifference of the Great Sage.

As the saying goes, anger starts from the heart and evil comes from the side. Ma Gan waved his arm again in anger, and then hit the great sage on the head with all his strength: "If you dare to look down on me, I will kill you today!"

"Crack!" There was a muffled sound, and the explosion of the brick hitting the head alone pierced the eardrums.

But wait until the sound falls, and then look at the Great Sage, okay... The fourth brother is described as immobile as a bell.

His hands were trembling faintly, and he had used all his strength with the stick just now, so that the shock caused by the smash made his mouth sore.

Looking at the great sage in front of him who had nothing to do, Ma Gan was really about to cry.

The wine smashed, even bricks can't hurt the other party... "Are you a fucking monster?"

It's over!

Zhang Xiaoqiang admired the murderous aura surging in the air, and he was too familiar with this murderous aura, because every time the great sage flew into a rage, there would be such changes around him.

That's right!This should be the arrogance of domineering that people often say.

Together with the majestic aura of the great sage, two scorching lights shot out from his calm eyes immediately.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly blurted out: "Brother Monkey, stay..."

Before he could say anything, a black shadow flashed across Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes.

In just a few seconds, there was a "bang dang ouch", and then the stalls and vendors swearing one after another.

"What are you doing!"

"Damn it, put it on the street to play extreme sports!"

"Destroy our stall and beat him!"

"Yes, yes, everyone go up together and beat him!"

Crackling, all kinds of messy "weapons" interlaced and flapping echoed in the street.

However, compared to the "riot" in the distance, everyone's eyes were now focused on the lean man in the center of the stall.

(End of this chapter)