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Chapter 162 What kind of knife is this
What happened just now was really too fast, and Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was distracted, didn't see the whole process of the Great Sage's attack. When he noticed, the thin body of the hemp pole was already doing a parabolic motion in the air.

But Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't see it clearly, but the gangsters saw it clearly.

Especially the flowered shirt. He originally wanted to see the great sage's expression crushed when his head was hit with a brick, but he didn't expect that the other party actually...

What did the Great Sage do to make the gangsters so surprised?
Actually, it's nothing.

The Great Sage just raised his arm slightly, and then threw the hemp pole out.

The end is... wave your sleeves and don't take away a single cloud.

Aside from other things, just the strength of easily throwing "people" is enough to show the strength of fighting and defeating Buddha.

According to common sense, seeing such a fast-moving "veteran driver", those who find fault should back away and choose another day to fight again.

But the reason why gangsters are called gangsters is precisely because they are "not afraid of life and death" and "share the same hatred with the enemy".

These guys tend to be quite weak in single-handed combat. For example, the stick just now pointed at a dozen brothers by his side, and he had to go single-handedly to fight.

If he forms a group GANK, the long-range and close attacks will definitely gain a lot of bonuses.

And now that the hemp stick is thrown away, this invisibly provides the "brother BUFF" for the gangsters.

As the saying goes, brothers work together, and their benefits can cut gold.Ma Gan had lost his face, so Hua Shirt, the boss, naturally had to help him regain his place.

Taking a step forward, Brother Biao was obviously afraid of the strength of the Great Sage, and he finally stopped 1 meter in front of the Great Sage.

"Hey~ boy, give me my people..."

Turning around, the Great Sage walked to the corner and gently put down the TV as if he hadn't heard.

That's all, under Brother Biao's astonished gaze, he plugged in the bolt, turned to the children's program, and continued to watch "Dragon Ball" as if no one else was around.

This time, it was not just Brother Biao who was dumbfounded, but also Zhang Xiaoqiang who also stood speechless.

What the hell is going on?Do fights also bring "advertisement breaks"?

"Ah~" Seeing that Brother Biao was about to hit someone with a wine jar again, Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly grabbed the handle of the cart with his hands, and then pulled it back hard.

Brother Biao, who was reaching for the opportunity, turned his head in admiration and set his sights on Zhang Xiaoqiang.

As the saying goes, persimmons have to be pinched softly.

Probably also felt that the Great Sage was more difficult to deal with. Brother Biao glanced at Zhang Xiaoqiang, then immediately changed his target and aimed at the latter.

"you……"

"I know." Before Brother Biao could finish his words, Zhang Xiaoqiang interrupted: "Today's incident was all caused by that guy just now. Now that he has learned the lesson he deserves, I think we can turn this chapter over. "

Slightly taken aback, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly called "Brother Biao" some fragments.

But soon Brother Biao gave his "opinion" in a righteous manner: "Fart!!"

Brother will know!Reasoning is useless these days.

"The person who hurt me, do you think it's so easy to forget? Boy, today I will call you know, what is..."

"Old man, dog-beating stick method!" Interrupted Brother Biao again.

Hearing the word "beating a dog", Brother Biao waved his hand like the maddened bull: "What are you all still doing in a daze, give me the fuck! Give me the fuck!"

Brother Biao yelled from this side, and the foolish minions behind him immediately waved their fists and attacked from behind.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the weight at hand, and hit Brother Biao with a stick on the head: "Hit the dog's head with a stick!!"

The voice fell, and Brother Biao fell to the ground.

"Who else!?" Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had dealt with Brother Biao, was domineering.

With fierce eyes, they swept across the gangsters surrounding them one by one.

Just as he was about to make a few speeches about killing the enemy, he never expected to be hit by an unknown object behind him, and then he staggered and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"And me!!" The old pig jumped up from the ground like a corpse, and his fat body did not hinder his flexibility in the slightest.

After getting up, the old pig rushed forward as if he was sick, and then fought with the gangster.

"Flash, EQ Erlian, watch me zoom in!"

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" The pig's trotters opened, and the old pig was extremely happy to kill with its own sound effects.

The gangsters didn't even understand what was going on, but they were knocked down by the old pig.

"Huh?" Suddenly feeling that something was not right about the figure in front of him, Lao Zhu stopped his movements in admiration, and then asked a rather philosophical question: "Who are you...?"

I'm going to go!The rest of the gangsters were really filled with "tears" after hearing Lao Zhu's question.

They have been living in this world for so long, and this is the first time they have encountered such a "self-esteem-injuring" thing today... The other party hit someone, but they didn't know who they were hitting.

What do you call this.

The bastard Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, but Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the way.

Needless to say, most of the old pig's head was short-circuited by the previous smashing of the hemp stick and wine jar, and he just thought he was in the game world.

Therefore, the game itself is not poison, the key depends on the mentality of the player.

Look at the old pig, who is also playing games, but he understands it well, and can save lives in critical moments.

"You bastard, stop looking down on people?"

"唰~唰~唰~" Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced up, and at least four of the remaining gangsters took out machetes.

Mist grass!These gangsters were all from the circus, right? How else could they just casually pull out a knife from behind?

Don’t their anus hurt?
"Brother Pig, be careful!!" If the old pig was hit by a knife, it would be a big problem.

First of all, the old pig is not good at resisting blows. He is not like a great sage who has magical powers to protect his body.

Secondly, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not sure that he could find suitable pig blood when the old pig was seriously injured.

In the end, these gangsters were not very light or heavy in their attacks. One bad move could chop the old pig alive.

By that time... Zhang Xiaoqiang is horrified just thinking about it!

"Boy! Do you still have the heart to care about others at this time? Just take care of yourself first!"

The strong wind whistled in the ears, and the cold light flickered.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was looking in the direction of the old pig, couldn't help but feel his heartstrings tighten. At that moment, he almost instinctively touched his waist, and then... there was a "click".

A glaring spark erupted in the darkness, and then the piece of knife that the gangster slashed at was broken into two pieces! !

"What kind of knife are you..." Looking at the gangster who only had the handle of the knife in his hand, he couldn't believe it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't expect the kitchen knife in his hand to be so sharp, he just acted subconsciously.

Now that he came back to his senses, he couldn't help being frivolous, and then he raised his head and said proudly: "This is the Dragon Slaying Saber!!"

"Hmph! Don't pretend to be coercive, pretend to be thundered..."

Before Zhang Xiaoqiang even uttered the word "cleave", he saw a dark shadow flash over the gangster's head, and then the Great Sage slashed hard with his knife. The gangster's eyes went black and he passed out.

"Shut up for me!! It's so noisy!" I don't know how to shout out the tone, the voice of the great sage shocked the audience.

(End of this chapter)