Tyrant and his crying baby bottle

Everyone left, and the grocery store was quiet.In the morning, I picked up a customer. It was a ten-year-old child with a sprained ankle, some broken skin and edema.

Erbao helped the child to check, picked out the broken soil embedded in the flesh with a knife, and asked, "Why is it sprained, I look like I fell down."

The child's mother said: "The school was closed today, and no one was watching at home, so I took him out to dig wild vegetables. Later, a few people dressed in strange clothes passed by. My son was curious and ran along the winding mountain road to chase after him. Look, I called him and he didn't listen. When I heard him crying, I went to find him, and he had already fallen like this."

The child seemed dissatisfied with this statement, so he twitched twice, and defended: "I said that I didn't fall by myself, but was pushed down by a man."

"Who pushed you? I searched for you just when you started crying, and you were the only one lying on the side of the road. Could it be that those people are all ghosts, and you disappeared after pushing?"

"Maybe it's a ghost! I saw it. The person standing in the middle has black hands, green eyes, and two slanted lines on his face. That kind, oh, I can't tell. It's not like a human anyway!"

"Oh, if you say it's a ghost, it's a ghost. Now ghosts are very good, and they are not afraid of the sun. Have you brought a parasol?"

"I'm not talking nonsense! Why doesn't my mother believe me? That man walked very fast, even though I ran two or three steps, he only took one step, but he couldn't keep up with him. Was it a ghost or something? And I didn't even look at who pushed it. Me, they moved their sleeves, and the wind knocked me over."

"Okay, okay, I can't believe you. You like to watch the drama about supernatural beings, why don't you tell me what kind of kung fu that person uses, Tathagata God's Palm or Lingbo Weibu?"

He was very childish, seeing his mother talking all kinds of things, she obviously didn't believe him, so she just turned her face away and said nothing, her little chest was bulging with anger.

Erbao looked funny, helped the child sterilize the broken skin, and said to the child's mother: "It's okay, the muscles and bones are good. Don't get water on the broken skin, and don't cover it. Let it go." Scab on your own. Just put a few plasters on the edematous area. But I don’t have any plasters here, you can go to Yaoji Pharmacy to buy them.”

The child's mother asked: "Can't you eat 'energy bombs'? As long as the child is not guilty, it doesn't matter if you spend more money."

Erbao said truthfully: "You can eat it, but the child is still young, and if you don't call it a pain, it will reduce his tolerance. It is good to bear the pain occasionally."

The child's mother had a bitter face, showing a distressed look, but thinking about Erbao's words, it made sense, so she led the child to the pharmacy.

As soon as the person left, Erbao cleaned and disinfected the knife, intending to put it back.The blade was very sharp, he was a little distracted, and accidentally cut a slit on his finger.Fortunately, there was no force, and his fingers didn't bleed, but the crack led him to think deeper.

Which knife did you cut yourself with last night?Oh, that knife has been confiscated by the Huotou army.

As if confiscating the knives wasn't enough.

That feeling lingered in my heart, like a nightmare, lingering.

He clearly remembered how he walked to the cowshed and the bottom of the tree, the feeling of stepping on the leaves, the feeling of stepping on the stone slab, the feeling of holding the handle of the knife tightly, the feeling of cutting the flesh...

"How could this be?" Er Bao muttered unconsciously.

Suddenly a shadow flashed by quickly, and the knife disappeared from his hand.Er Bao turned his head and found that it was the Fire Army.The Firehead Army asked, "Why did this happen?"

There was a wound on Huotoujun's lip, which was red and was about to scab over.Er Bao was ashamed for a while, avoided his gaze, laughed dryly and said, "No, just read it casually."

Huotoujun said: "Success, lend me the knife."

Er Bao said anxiously: "What are you doing? Do you want to confiscate it again?"

Huotoujun said: "You are in this business, how can you confiscate everything, don't worry, I just borrowed it to shave, and I will return it to you after shaving."

Er Bao suspects that he has tinnitus.

What did he just say, what is he going to do with a scalpel?

"Hey! The scalpel is the lifeblood of a surgeon. You can defile me, but you can't defile my lifeblood! Hey, come back!"

The firehead army got into the lounge.This is intentional revenge, who made Erbao say last night that he was thick-skinned.Er Bao wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Dong Geer.

Brother Dong's expression was weird, and he said: "Boss, neither of them should be defiled, don't let outsiders hear it."

The squirrel came in riding on the back of the ox, and interjected, "Isn't it just a scalpel? You have many. What's the big deal about lending one?"

Er Bao was surprised, "Boss Hui, why are you still speaking for him?"

The squirrel pursed its lips, expressing that it didn't want to hear people bluffing in the hot weather, and it was because of such trivial matters.

Erbao said, "You didn't feel the pain when the knife didn't scratch your face. Let's put it this way, his behavior is like Huang Laosan wiping your squirrel's butt. Can you bear it?"

The squirrel got angry immediately, and stepped on the bull's head, "It's his father's job to endure him, and your boss' responsibility is to fuck him! Go!

"

So he grabbed the cow's ears, turned the rudder, and headed for the lounge.

A man, a mouse, and a cow forced to work aggressively rushed to the door. As soon as the curse word "dog" was uttered, they stopped immediately and did not dare to continue.

I saw the gleaming scalpel flying between Huotoujun's fingers, turning and jumping in different patterns, and every time it was thrown up, it would be caught firmly, fast and accurate, making people dazzled and unable to tell where it was. Where is the head of the knife, where is the tail of the knife, only the light of the knife flashes non-stop.

This skill, haha, haha.

From the avenue to the complex, from the avenue to the complex.

"What's the matter?" Huotoujun moved away from the bronze mirror and looked straight at Erbao, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

Er Bao gulped, "No, no, I'm here to applaud you, hahahaha you're so awesome, sorry to bother you!"

Because of this, Erbao was ridiculed by the squirrel for a long time.When it was time to go home for dinner, he couldn't take it anymore, so he grabbed the squirrel's big tail and shook it vigorously, like a hot wheel twenty or thirty times.After landing, the whole mouse turned green and vomited in a daze.

In order to make amends to the squirrel, Erbao decided to let him try the tofu he had accidentally tried last time, so he invited the mother-in-law who sold the tofu home early, and sealed the big board like a gourd. Tofu.

There were always guests coming a while ago, so the squirrel and scalper brothers could only pretend to be deaf and dumb.Now that there was no one around, the two animals went to the table and had a meal with Erbao after a long absence.Unexpectedly, halfway through the meal, Cheng Ming suddenly came.

Looking at the strangely shaped family around the table, Cheng Ming was very conflicted. "Well, little boss, hehe, your family is very good..."

Er Bao didn't know what he wanted to express, he guessed that the ox and the squirrel each had one place, which shocked him, so he first asked, "Did Brother Cheng Ming eat?"

Cheng Ming's brain short-circuited, and he blurted out: "Not yet." After he finished speaking, he was extremely regretful, and he was forced to sit at the table by the hospitable little boss.

Erbao cleared his throat, and said to the ox and the squirrel, "I'm really sorry for you, why don't you go back to your own den first?"

The squirrel was not happy, and neither was the ox.

Cheng Ming was very surprised that he could see that the two pets were unhappy, and immediately waved his hands, "No, no, I came here rashly and interrupted your meal, so why should I ask you two to leave the stage. Leave me alone, just eat as usual, Just follow your usual habits."

After speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at the lord.His master had a calm demeanor, as if he had long adapted to this kind of life, and even smiled at him and told him to eat vegetables.

Cheng Ming frowned wildly, shrunk his shoulders, hugged his job bowl, and almost buried his face in it—he had to cover the mouth of the bowl as much as possible to prevent the saliva from the cow from spraying in, and also prevent the fluffy fluff on the squirrel's big tail from flying in. .

An awkward meal.The ox was chewing the grass beside him, and the squirrel was peeling the nuts beside him, which made Cheng Ming feel that he was so down-to-earth for the first time in his life, as if he had returned to the wild jungle.

Wait, has the pair of chopsticks I used been used by scalpers?Probably not, why do cattle need to use chopsticks, the big tongue rolls the grass into the mouth.What about squirrels?Shouldn't be there either. Doesn't it only eat nuts?

Oh my god, the lord lived in such an environment, it really hurt him.

In such a state of ups and downs, Cheng Ming finished his dinner and presented the news from Huiren Palace and Nightcrawler while the little boss was busy in the kitchen.

It was related to the marriage between Ling Yu and Qiao Lin, but neither of them knew about it.Cheng Ming went to the palace, and was the first to get word that Ling Yu's marriage had been approved. Emperor Hengwen, the Holy Lord, was very happy, and expressed his appreciation for Ling Yu's request to still serve in the Seventh Army after marriage.

The wedding banquet is scheduled for Mid-Autumn Festival.

Since Ling Yu is an orphan, he has no father, no mother, and no real home, and the imperial residence of the General does not live for many years, so it would be a bit shabby to use it for weddings.

The Holy Lord valued her so much that he not only wanted to be a witness in person, but also held the wedding banquet in the palace, which was the same size as a princess getting married, and it was held together with the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet for three days, which was regarded as a gift for Ying Yu.

Cang Gong snorted, "He is very kind to Yun Yu, and he is also so kind to you?"

Cheng Ming shut his mouth immediately, thinking why the words were sour inside and out.Touching his nose: No, I don't know, the subordinates haven't been married yet.

Cang Gong said: "When the news gets out, Matsuno Keiichi and Kerzhuo, two old men, should take action."

Cheng Ming said: "My lord, they have already started to move. There are secret operations in the palace, and the news is no slower than ours."

Zang Gong narrowed his eyes slightly, which was a bit unexpected.He said: "I must have found out who the spy is, keep it for now, and move after the palace banquet."

"Yes, my lord. This is a letter from the Night Walker, please read it. The Hundred Limbs King paid his money this time, and even invited him out of the mountain. If you don't do it tonight, you will do it tomorrow."

"It should be tonight. With that person's status, he won't have the patience to wait another day. And he is confident enough that taking away the second treasure is just like taking something out of pocket."

"Then lord, have you...considered about the little boss?" Cheng Ming asked.If the lord agrees to the little boss's plan to be an undercover agent, then this battle can be avoided.

But Zang Gong put the letter on the lamp, watching the yellow paper burnt to ashes between his fingers, he didn't avoid the flame when it arrived, as if he didn't feel pain.

"Is our team ready?" Cang Gong asked.

"Get ready, lay an ambush in two groups, one group of elite soldiers will attack the forward, and if necessary, there will be a thousand cavalry in backup, all armed with petrol guns and thunderbolt bullets." Cheng Ming replied.

Of course, he hoped that there was no need for this, which meant that the lord agreed to the little boss's plan to go undercover in the Hundred Limbs.

But Zang Gong said: "There is no need to use oil guns and thunderbolt bullets. When fighting against the people of the Jianghu, you must be a person of the Jianghu. Don't let them think that Emperor Hengwen is on guard. You will fight with me and be sure to intercept them in the tea. The bottom of the valley."

Tea Horse Valley is the first official road that outsiders borrowed from Kunlun to do business in the old days. The location is closed and narrow, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Later, the Kunlun Mountains became much more developed, and better avenues were built one after another, and the valley road was abandoned.

If people want to sneak over and steal things, the bottom of the Tea Horse Valley is the best choice. As long as they can be stopped at the bottom of the valley and wiped out in one fell swoop, Nanxi Village will be safe.

So Cheng Ming hesitated for a moment, "The lord has decided? If we don't ask the little boss to go, we have no better candidates. The subordinates only learned today that although the night walker is free to enter and leave the Hundred Limbs Palace, the alchemy workshop He can't enter the important places, and he didn't even find out where the specific location is."

Zang Gong said: "I think about it."

Cheng Ming said: "My lord should put the overall situation first."

Tibetan bow said: "You are getting more and more courageous."

Cheng Ming said: "This subordinate is guilty, but please think twice."

After a while, Zang Gong said: "Got it. You still have to fight. It's not easy to invite such a person out of the mountains. You have to give Kerzhuo this face. In addition, the more difficult things are, the more you know how to cherish them. You and I fight with all our strength, even if we can't take that guy's head, Erbao won't suffer when he reaches Hundred Limbs."

Cheng Mingying was overjoyed, seeing his lord glancing over with a dark face, he quickly put back his smile, and said several times in a row, "This subordinate is guilty".

A side question, what happened to the wound on your lip, did you bite it when you were eating, or was it bitten by someone else?

Bitten by others, by lovers, by the sweetheart on the tip of my heart.Good subordinates understand, don't look at me with that kind of eyes again.Fear.

In the middle of the next hour, a code word whistle sounded on the distant uphill, and there was a response immediately.There are several directions, it should be Cheng Ming deploying troops.

Er Bao's waist tag hanging around his neck made a slight hum, he took it off curiously, and stared at it from side to side. "It's so strange. Could it be that this is an earthquake warning?"

"No," Cang Gong raised his lips, took the badge from Erbao, and hung it around his neck, "This badge can resonate with the whistle, if someone whistles within a radius of fifty miles, it will vibrate when it senses it .”

Erbao was very surprised, and asked again: "Then what do you mean by hanging around your neck?"

Cang Gong said: "I gave it to you as soon as I got it, can I borrow it to watch it all night?"

Look how stupid he is, all right.But there is a problem. "Am I so stupid when I usually hang it around my neck?" Er Bao was worried.

Tibetan bow laughed out loud.

The waist card has been held in Er Bao's arms for quite a while, as if it has been soaked in Er Bao's breath from the inside out, now it is warm in the hand, which makes people feel a little distracted.

Zang Gong stuffed the waist badge into his collar and said, "Go and boil some water and make me a cup of tea. Do you understand the tea ceremony?"

At this time, Er Bao should put his hands on his hips and scold the Huotou army for tossing people, what tea do he drink if he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, do he want to sleep after drinking it?And which way is the tea ceremony? Grandpa only takes the Yangguan way.

Unexpectedly, Er Bao came alive, patted his chest and said, "You have found the right person, it's not the tea ceremony, it's Kung Fu tea, I learned it from a teacher when I first came to Kunlun Street, it's amazing! "

After the little boss finished speaking, he ran to boil water, and Zang Gong looked at his back with a smile, and brought two small teacups.

There is no tea table, so a newly bought blue tablecloth is spread on the dining table, which has a bit of bamboo charm.Wash the teacups, put them on top of them, unscrew the tranquilizer bottle, and pour a few drops into each of the two teacups.

The amount is not too big, it can make people sleep peacefully for two or three hours, and they won't cry out of fear when being taken away by strangers.

After the water was boiled, Er Bao entered the house with the kettle in his hand, glanced at the cowshed and the tree house, and wisely chose to close the door.He found a long spout and put it on the kettle, took out a few packs of tea leaves, smelled them, picked the best one and began to tease.

"Ah, there's a new tablecloth, you take it very seriously." Erbao's round eyes twinkled.

"No, so how is your technique? Don't let me down." Cang Gong said.

And look at you.Er Bao has a well-thought-out plan.

Swish, swish, flowing.Swish, swish, play with dragons and phoenixes.Alas, the long -mouth kettle around him, like a cheerful dance, finally stopped on the back of the shoulders, and he fingred to the small tea cup.He stopped still with a graceful posture, allowing the water to slide out of the spout and go where it should go.

"Ah, it's so hot!" Er Bao jumped up and couldn't hold it for a while, "I'm sorry, I forgot that this thing can't be used with boiling water, it burned my back!"

Zang Gong hurriedly got up to pick up the water bottle, helped Er Bao lift the back collar, and blew on the hot red skin.Seeing a layer of small pimples appear on the thin skin, and the tiny fluffs also standing up, Zang Gong smiled, revealing all the oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and sugar in his heart.

Er Bao shrank his neck, "Haha, it's so itchy."

Zang Gong took advantage of the situation and hugged him, "Where is itching, is it itching here?"

"Hahahaha why are you scratching me all of a sudden? Hahahaha don't make trouble!"

"Let's ask you if you are afraid of tickle here, just answer me no."

"Itchy and ticklish! Haha, I'm so annoying to you!"

After negotiating the bargain, he was satisfied, and the buddy let go of his little boss.Only then did the little boss realize that the guy's pants were wet, and he blinked his eyes and thought, did you pee?

Cang Gong had no choice but to pull Er Bao to look at the tablecloth. The bi-colored tablecloth was wet and turned dark green, just like Cang Gong's pants.

"Understood?" Cang Gong turned into an old master.

"Understood, I'm not good at learning, I'm sorry."

It doesn't matter, although you don't have those two small teacups in your eyes, but I'm fine.Although you poured half of the tea on my pants, I don't think it's hot. No matter how wet it is, I like it as long as it's made by you.

Zang Gong's eyes were naked, which made Er Bao a little startled.Er Bao said, "I'll pour two more glasses, wait a minute."

Cang Gong clinked glasses with him, "Er Bao, tell me now that you don't want to go to the Hundred-Limb Clan, there is still time."

Er Bao drank the cup of tea without hesitation, laughed and said, "What's the matter with you, it's not about life and death, I'm sure I can carry out this task well."

After finishing speaking, he put the teacup away with a slap, and felt that the taste was not bad, so he waited to fill up another cup.

But Cang Gong pressed his hand, and handed him his cup, "The color of your tea is not quite right, you must have poisoned me."

Er Bao knew that he was joking when he heard it, so he took the teacup and drank it down in one gulp, and then knocked it upside down twice to signal that there was not a drop left, "Look, if you poison me first, I will be poisoned to death."

Cang Gong's brows were affectionate, and he sighed with a heavy heart, "Aren't you invulnerable to all poisons, how can anything poison you, this trick is not convincing at all."

Er Bao retorted: "This statement is wrong! It is true that my blood can detoxify, but it also has a process of digestion and detoxification. During this process, I will also have the symptoms caused by drug poisoning. The difference from other people's poisoning is that I can detoxify. After recovering, it will be normal after the toxicity is released. Therefore, it is still credible to judge whether there is poison or not based on this."

Except for one case, the last time he was taken captive by Xinliwa, the liquid medicine he used didn't show any symptoms, and he didn't know what happened.

Zang Gong responded, and seeing Er Bao yawn, he hugged him horizontally, told him to rest his head on his shoulder, and started pacing around the room.

Er Bao was puzzled, "What is this for?"

The conversation had already begun to blur.

Cang Gong whispered on top of his hair: "Don't you have no family, I will be your family once. Every child will have this kind of experience when they are young. When they are sleepy but reluctant to sleep, their parents will hug them. , pat the back, tell a story, shake it at the end, and fall asleep without knowing it. But some children sleep alertly, can sleep peacefully in their arms, and wake up once they put it down, and cry when they wake up , I have to keep hugging. Second treasure..."

Erbao quietly fell asleep.

Tibetan bow kissed his forehead, it was as light as snowflakes falling. "Sleep, dear baby." Cang Gong put him back on the bed, covered him with a thin blanket, and patted his back a few times, wanting to see if this clingy, hysterical child would also wake up.

However, Erbao slept soundly.

Zang Gong smiled slightly, and stuffed the hair knot tied into a butterfly circle into Er Bao's neckline.

At the last quarter of the moon, a figure in night clothes fell on the hillside, and suddenly a cloud passed by, hiding the whereabouts of this person again.

Cheng Ming was overjoyed when he saw his master, and stepped forward and said, "Master, I have waited for a long time, but there is still no movement at the bottom of the valley. Could it be that the group left from somewhere else, or didn't act tonight?"

Zang Gong raised his hand to signal him not to speak, listened carefully for a while, and said: "Here we are, there are less than five miles from here. Order to go down and prepare for the battle."

Cheng Ming should be, sonorous and powerful.

At the bottom of the Tea Horse Valley, a group of people passed by like ghosts, moving swiftly and secretly.I only heard the sound of swishing, long branches and leaves that had not been pruned for many years brushing against the body, and occasionally thorns scratched the clothing and skin, but no one complained, and no one dared to delay.

Suddenly, the leader stopped.The people behind were all running fast, and when they stopped, many of them didn't stop, and bumped into the backbone of the predecessors one after another.

"Sir, what's the matter?" the person beside him asked.

"There is an ambush, be on guard." The man replied in a low voice.

His voice was very low, as if he was speaking only for himself, but because of his strong inner strength, not only the people around him heard it, but also everyone behind him heard it, and it sounded like an evening drum in his ears, boom boom Shocked the eardrums.

"My lord, I'm just a small owner of a grocery store. How can I have expert guards? There are so many of us, and all of us are well-known names in the world. Let's move on."

"Yes, sir, you are the Peacock King of the Nine Palaces, a master-level master, and you are ranked first in the Jianghu list. Who else deserves your attention?"

"Number one?" The man known as the Peacock King of Nine Palaces snorted coldly.

"Isn't it?" The tone of the person who answered this sentence was quite yin and yang, "Qianyuan Poison Flame Palm can't stand even the old Taoist Yuheng, so it's possible that the person who ambushed us is stronger than the old Taoist Yuheng? Don't make others prestige. "

A sudden blow of palm hit his chest, and this person disappeared from everyone's sight.Everyone was panicking about where they had gone, but they saw the black smoke that covered the figure spread out, and Bai Canyou's face shattered into many petals and fell to the ground with a crash.

It was blown to pieces by the palm wind.

The Peacock King's black palm was tucked into his sleeve, and the black smoke was immediately hidden.He said lightly: "Old Daoist Yuheng is also worthy of being called by a miscellaneous fish? Let's spread out, the smoke is poisonous, and get ready to fight."

"Yes! Elder!" No one dared to babble now.

Slowing down their pace, the group proceeded cautiously for a mile. When they reached a cliff at the bottom of the Tea Horse Valley, they encountered rocks rolling down and flying arrows shooting down.The Peacock King immediately climbed up the wall, leaving his own people alone - he had aimed at someone worthy of a fight.

And on the cliff, people wearing night clothes and black and silver Valkyrie masks rushed back and made a few gestures, and those people poured down to the bottom of the valley like flowing water, fighting close to each other.

Peacock King Jiejie laughed more sincerely than when facing his own people, because he sensed that the man wearing the mask would be a strong opponent.It made him ecstatic.

"Boy, report your name." Peacock King said.

"You are the Peacock King of the Nine Palaces?" Cang Gong snorted coldly, "The internal strength is really great, but it's nothing more than that."

Peacock King's expression froze for a moment, "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

There was a lot of fighting at the bottom of the valley, but the two people above the cliff were quiet, only the rustling of the wind and the clanging of gold and stone.

The Peacock King is best at using poisonous palms, so he doesn't use weapons. The Tibetan bow uses a heavy knife, which is one of Cheng Ming's collections, but it is not as valuable as his own.

Everyone in Jianghu said that Peacock King's hands were sharper than steel and iron bones, which is not a bragging point. Every time he paired the heavy knives of Shangzang bow, there would be a burst of black smoke and the sound of collision.The black smoke is very strange, as if it has a shape and quality, and can even change its shape.

Tibetan bow knows that black smoke is poisonous, and never confronts it head-on.

He has inherited all the advantages of his father and mother. He has amazing talent, and he also learns from Yu Heng, and he is bold in exploring martial arts.

It is not like ordinary warriors who are good at one school, but are proficient in [-] kinds of weapons and integrate all kinds of exercises. Therefore, even when facing a character like the Peacock King, every move can still be methodical, fast and ruthless, showing the inclusiveness of all rivers. Broad and broad.

Ordinary masters need to pay attention to skills and internal strength, experience and luck, while top masters have many less factors in fighting, because skills, internal strength and experience are all similar, but luck depends on God.

But the two are different.Peacock King's qualifications are enough to be the master of Tibetan bow, he has all three advantages, and his luck will not be bad.But Tibetan Gong prefers to be calm and steady, relying on his mentality to fight steadily.

His observation skills are amazing, and his endurance is also amazing. He has learned all the skills he should have learned from his master. Now that he has the heart blessing bestowed on him by the second treasure, he will not believe that he will lose.

In a short time, hundreds of strokes have already been played.

"Your technique, who are you from Yuhengzi?!" The Peacock King asked suddenly, but he couldn't tell whether his tone was excited or angry.

Cang Gong dodged a palm wind again, and calmly replied: "Yu Heng is my master. You took advantage of the danger to poison my master, and tonight is the time for me to avenge him."

The evening wind blew across the top of the mountain, and the last quarter moon finally emerged from the clouds.

A black shadow suddenly climbed up from the cliff, slashed down with a single knife, and helped Zang Gong temporarily repel the Peacock King.The Peacock King seemed to have no feet, and was erratic like a ghost. He had just retreated and then attacked quickly, as if he wanted to defeat his opponent with all his strength.

The two heavy knives faced each other, and the Peacock King smiled sarcastically: "It's not fair that the more is against the less."

But Zang Gong said: "It's even more unfair to rely on the old and sell the old."

The Peacock King was furious, "You! Yu Hengzi's villain, do you think I don't know who you are? Hehe, you are so arrogant!"

"Master," Cheng Ming, the owner of another heavy knife, said, "It's not appropriate to fight anymore, let's call it a day!" Don't forget the purpose of this trip!

"Wait, this person must die."

"Master, you can't do this!"

"Get out of the way, don't interrupt."

"Master, focus on the overall situation!"

Tibetan bow was in a trance for a moment.The image of Xiao Erbao sleeping peacefully on the bed broke into his mind.What is he doing here tonight?Feint to attack and pretend to defend, and then ask this group of people to take Xiao Erbao away.

But, but...

"Yu Hengzi, you dare to be distracted by fighting with your ancestors? Hehehehahahahaha, die!" The Peacock King laughed strangely again, and he was already in front of him.

At this moment, Cheng Ming faced the enemy with his back in order to stop the Tibetan bow's knife. The Peacock King cunningly changed his target and slashed at his back with a palm.

The Tibetan bow was still five steps away from him, and it was too late to rush forward. At the very moment, the blade flipped, and a forceful strike was made, and Cheng Ming was slapped out with the wind of the blade.

Also at this moment, the poisonous palm of the Peacock King changed form and slapped on the heart of Tibetan bow.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I suddenly got into the world.

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