This wave of people was extremely powerful, and the pioneers at the front were all men in their twenties. They were so murderous that even the peasant uncles did not dare to take advantage of them and stared blankly.
"Ren Xi!"
"Mu Qingqing!"
"Wang Jingsong!!!"
Liao Jianbo stared blankly at this wave of ghost soldiers descending from the sky, his eyes widened.
The old mean team also joined the battle at this time.
I guess I also smelled some atmosphere and meat.
On the Kanyu side, there is Ren Xi, one of the two great masters of China, and on the archeology side, Hua Qikun leads the team. This team of Lao Despicable cannot be underestimated.
When Liao Jianbo saw that the situation was not going well, he immediately issued a sign language warning.
In the dusk, Mu Qingqing's screams spread throughout the countryside: "Whoever owns a greenhouse, come and get compensation!"
As he spoke, stacks of money spilled out of Mu Qingqing's hands!
The sound of coaxing!
The farmers at the scene rushed to the left like crazy!
In an instant, Liao Jianbo was knocked to the ground by the surging crowd and the walkie-talkie dropped.
The Long Yao disciples who were surrounded here had no time to react before they were rushed to pieces by the red-eyed peasant uncles.
When the crowd dispersed, Long Yao's disciples were lying down or lying down, crying like ghosts, howling like wolves, and howling in agony.
Liao Jianbo's body was covered with footprints. He stared blankly at the broken walkie-talkie. He kept groping on the ground with both hands and called "my glasses."
The moment he touched the shattered glasses and struggled to get up, Liao Jianbo looked at the messy and dilapidated shed, picked up the pole and rushed into the shed.
At this moment, an old farmer grabbed Liao Jianbo and yelled fiercely: "You must give me money to live!"
Liao Jianbo was stunned and shouted stupidly: "I also want to collect money? We have already given you money."
The old farmer immediately shouted out a series of dialects, which made Liao Jianbo's brain explode.
"How much did you give me? Look how much others gave me."
"Melon skin!"
"You won't be able to pass without paying me!"
"What money!?"
"How much money are you talking about?"
Liao Jianbo was so angry that his eyes turned into rabbit eyes. He gnashed his teeth and cursed. He pushed the old farmer to the ground and rushed into the greenhouse.
Suddenly, Liao Jianbo stood stunned on the spot.
In the greenhouse, the uncles and brothers of the farmers who had received the second compensation were watching this scene.
"How dare you hit my grandpa!"
"How dare you hit my second master!"
"How dare you hit my father!"
Then, there was a scream, tearing the sky that was about to dawn.
In front of Kun, Ma Jianshe, who was leading the way, rushed out of the last greenhouse, and his eyes suddenly opened up.
Bo!
A huge noise exploded from the sky above the mausoleum of Queen Mother Dou.
A flare suddenly appeared in the sky!
Glancing back to the east, Ma Jianli looked solemn, took a deep breath and ran quickly to the right!
Suddenly, countless hats were lifted from the ground on both sides of the open space, and more than thirty people jumped out of the pit, blocking Ma Jian's path.
In the middle of the crowd, a man about the same age as Ma Jianli crept forward with a probe in his hand: "Third brother. Long time no see."
Ma Jianli's eyes exploded, he glared at the other party and shouted word by word: "Cheng Xinhua!"
"you are still alive?"
"Thanks to Third Brother, I'm not dead yet!"
Cheng Xinhua casually slapped his right hand, and the probe rod was two feet below the ground.
Ma Jianli stopped breathing!
Oh no!
Cheng Xinhua pulled hard on his left arm with his right hand.
A prosthetic arm detached from the elbow and fell to the ground.
Then, Cheng Xinhua took off his blindfold again, and in front of the Xia family gathered together, he plucked out the prosthetic eyeballs and threw them next to the prosthesis.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Xia family changed their expressions.
"Cheng Laosi, what do you want to do?
What? "
The one-armed, one-eyed Cheng Xinhua stared at Ma Jianjian with a smile on his face and said: "In those days, thanks to the Big Brother and Third Brother, I only have one arm and one eye left."
Ma Jianli shouted sternly: "What happened back then was all your master's fault. I just want to ask you, what on earth do you want to do? Don't try to delay the damn time!"
"Third brother, you are right, I really need to delay."
"One more thing..."
Cheng Xinhua shouted coldly: "I want to see if the third brother's handwork has deteriorated in the past twenty years."
"Third, I want to avenge the Tomb of Blood Corpses..."
"If I had said revenge, it would have been over!"
Ma Jianli stepped forward quickly with a pole in his hand, and without saying a word, he poked Cheng Xinhua in the chest.
The battle of Ba Ling is of great importance. Everyone's pole is sharpened the fastest and sharpest. If one pokes it, it will cause blood and even death.
This is a killer move!
At this moment, hiding on the slope, I also saw the true side of the second generation disciples of the Xia family.
Ma Jianli usually looked harmless to humans and animals, but the decisive killing he showed at this time was truly unexpected.
When the most critical moment comes, there is no point in hiding it!
Cheng Xinhua remained unmoved until Ma Jianjian's pole arrived in front of him, then he grabbed his own pole with lightning and flicked his wrist, beating and slashing Ma Jianjian.
Opening the horse to build the pole, Cheng Xinhua twisted his body and turned around in a circle. The pole used the force of inertia to split the horse diagonally from top to bottom to build the shoulders. ..
The heavy sound of breaking wind sounded, Ma Jianli's breath was stagnant, and he pulled back to block.
steel!
The sound was as loud as thunder, deafening!
Ma Jianli was suddenly two feet shorter, with Cheng Xinhua's pole on his shoulders.
"Whoosh!"
Cheng Xinhua retracted the pole, and the sharp tip of the probe made two cuts on Ma Jianli's shoulder, and blood instantly appeared.
Oh no!
Cheng Xinhua's pole broke through the air and stabbed directly into Ma Jian's chest.
Ma Jianli endured the severe pain and shouted loudly. He raised the pole to press Cheng Xinhua's pole and struggled to take a meal.
Seeing that Cheng Xinhua was about to let go of the pole, Cheng Xinhua's eyes flashed with murderous intent and his palms tightened!
Cang!
A crisp sound!
A sharp tip suddenly emerged from the club head in Cheng Xinhua's hand, killing the horse and building up his left leg.
This is a special probe!
When the accident happened, Ma Jianli didn't even react at all. He watched the sharp point pierce his thigh.
