Xu Shao see busy shouted "jiao younger sister don’t be afraid of" with floating body swept away instantly to stop two people throw out one by one.
The other three people can’t help but feel a little scared when they see that this little girl has come to help and is so sharp at first, but one of them has the courage to slap Xu Shao and the other two continue to besiege Ghost Jiao.
Of course, that person won’t be Xu Shao’s opponent’s tactics, and he will feel unconscious after he is old.
Ghost jiao suddenly lost three enemies here. Of course, it’s not difficult to cope with such two ups. Seeing a man on the left wielding a knife and cutting it conveniently, he just brought the man’s head-on swing to Myanmar knife to the man next to him.
But when I heard "Ah", the boxer was cut in the face by his companion, and immediately he ordered the knife to be made. The man quickly gave up throwing the knife and saw that his companion was dead and dizzy. The other two were thrown away by the young man just now, and they lost their fighting spirit and turned and ran away.
Ghost Jiao called "Stop the thief" with a wave of his hand.
The man who fled desperately "ouch" fell to the ground and couldn’t help wailing.
Xu Shao took a closer look and felt happy.
It turned out that Ghost Jiao hit an iron thistle with a wave of his hand, but the surface was not a highly toxic drug, but a powder that made people itch. Ghost Jiao tried to hit the man’s waist and eyes, but he lost his aim in the dark.
Chapter one hundred and seventy Tragic
[Please remember the domain name "w w w", or search in Baidu:] That person suddenly felt a pain, numbness and itching in the anus when he was struggling for his life, and it was not that he did not scratch or that he really endured a taste.
At this time, Xu Shao no longer paid attention to the man’s crying and crying, begging his grandfather to tell his grandmother that he was going to the ghost jiao’s side and said, "Sister Jiao is not hurt?"
Ghost jiao listened to the in the mind warm smiled "no Xu Dage"
Xu Shao was also called itchy and was about to say a few words to the ghost. Suddenly, he remembered the business and asked, "Jiao Mei, what the hell is going on?"
Ghost jiao listened to Xu Shao’s question and said, "Oh, I almost forgot dad. They asked me to come and ask you to help in front. There was chaos."
Xu Shao Zheng asked, "What’s the matter?"
Ghost jiao said, "I don’t know. Anyway, that group of people suddenly broke in recently and killed people as soon as they entered the manor."
Xu Shao knows that ghosts and charming people can’t express their feelings, but how many guesses it is that a group of people suddenly came to Zhuangli, and they didn’t ask indiscriminately. Zhuangli’s brother nodded and looked at the bloody novel. "Are they too?"
Ghost Jiao said, "They followed me when I came to you."
Xu Shaodao "walked to the front" and dragged the ghost jiao to the main courtyard.
It’s really a fiery killing here in the main courtyard. Look at the tragic degree. It’s better than that time in the night fight of Feixian Sect. Whether it’s a ghost brother or a prisoner, there are casualties. Some of them are cut all over and bloody, and it’s hard to argue. They are still lying on the ground and struggling. Some of them were hit by iron arsenopyrite, because they didn’t even have the ability to scream and reduce mental pain, and they couldn’t hold back their convulsions. Others were blinded by sharp weapons, and they waved their weapons wildly.
Xu Shao was shocked by the sight at first sight, but the ghost jiao was so scared that she almost fainted. She thought that she was spoiled on weekdays and had never seen such a way. She quickly shrank her head behind Xu Shao and dared not take a look at the field again.
Xu Shao grabbed the ghost Jiao’s jade hand, which had already become cold because of fright. "Jiao Mei, don’t go over there. Wait here and be careful."
Ghost jiao seems to be very fond of being grabbed by Xu Shao and nodded reluctantly. "You should also be careful of me …" Before the words were finished, Xu Shao had already taken the ghost jiao away from the entrance and secretly said in his heart, I can’t live without the glittering and translucent tears in your eyes. It’s really my pity to see you.
Peter said that when Xu Shaofang floated into the stadium, there were two people flanked by him. It’s really wonderful that these two people cooperated with each other, but how can we know that only three or two were taken away by Xu Shaofang with a palm and a lance in his hand?
Xu Shao hates this group of people. It is the last thing he wants to kill in his life, and he has put up with raising his left hand to grab the knife and wants to shoot the two in front of him.
Suddenly, one of them shouted, "Don’t be a martial artist, please forgive me."
Xu Shaocai didn’t pay much attention to himself because it was dark at night in the melee. At this time, these two opponents heard this sound familiar and couldn’t help but criticise "How are you two again?" These two people are Zou Ping, Zhang Shuwang and Zhang Shuwang. Because Hu was lent by Xu Shao to the ghost crazy day in disguise, he has not grown up yet and looks much younger.
Zouping saw that Xu Shao recognized his busy smiling face and said, "Yes, yes, it was the little two who didn’t recognize it as your sin."
Xu Shao, these two people are familiar faces, but they don’t want to kill them even though they are in opposition. In particular, Zou Ping always respects himself and treats himself as a little ancestor. Generally, he doesn’t like this person. This is called wearing thousands of clothes and flattering people. Be careful not to let them go before they kill anyone, so he asked, "How many people did you kill just now?"
Zou Ping quickly kowtowed, "Martial Master Jian, we are just here and have just been trapped in the outside machine, and we haven’t hurt anyone yet. You can tell by looking at our weapons."
Xu Shao looked around and saw that there was no blood on both sides of the knife and pen, so he also believed and said, "Don’t leave here. Hum, if I know that you just lied to me, I will go after you two even if I go to the ends of the earth in the future."
Zou Ping said quickly, "Ah, yes, yes, the martial artist stopped killing people when he was at ease. From then on, he ate vegetarian food and recited Buddha."
Although Zhang Shuwang didn’t say a word, his eyes already expressed his gratitude to Xu Shaoqiong, and he also knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Xu Shaofang was about to leave when he suddenly saw Zou Ping’s eyes were different. At the same time, Zhang Shuwang next to Zou Ping also fit. Xu Shao couldn’t help but curse that "f * * king" had dodged aside.
Who knows this is unexpected.
Xu Shaofang saw Zhang Shuwang holding a person in his arms in a flash, but something grew on his back, which turned out to be a nib vaguely.
Listen to Zhang Shuwang coughing up blood. "Little … young man coughing up you is the only person who coughs up in my life … you don’t kill me … well, I am also coughing up … clear …"
The man who was held in Zhang Shuwang’s arms hummed, "Lao Zhang, you can’t blame the old man for your own death." Say that Zhang Shuwang was able to fly more than two feet from his pen before he fell.
Xu Shao never imagined that Zhang Shuwang turned out to be such a famous man. Han secretly felt guilty about his play, but at the same time he hated this man. He clenched his nails with his fists and deeply dug into the palm of his hand. His eyes stared at the stylus. This man is also an old man. Zhang Shuwang is not too old, but he is much longer than Zhang Shuwang.
At this time, I listened to Zou Ping’s trembling on the ground. "Teacher … Master, you have come here … too."
The old man hummed, "You’re as damn as Lao Zhang."
Xu Shaoxian heard Zou Ping’s name and saw that this old man had a quite different stylus in his hand, so he knew that this person must be the only one.
Listen to Zou Ping implored, "Master, you … you always give me a break … and you dare not."
He Duyi said, "If I spare your door, the Lord will spare me."