When in danger, shouldn't the person standing in front be a man? Isn't this the custom of the Ming Empire? It is similar to the existence of the daughter country.
Men are heaven, men are earth, men are everything in the family. What Wang Bushit despises the most is the kind of person who relies on women to protect him in everything. This is a creature that shouldn't exist in the world.
Leng Bingbing was stunned, and then quickly came to his senses, "Ms., you are no match for him, you go first, I will block him for a while, you don't have to worry, I will be fine."
"Forget it. If there is danger, run away first and leave your wife behind. I, Wang Busheng, really can't do it." Wang Busheng replied in the same way. People can be shameless or shameless, but they must also have their own lower limit. Wang Busheng You can cheat, kidnap, kill, and set fires, but you really can't do it by leaving your wife behind and running away without death.
"We can't leave even one person," Leng Bingbing continued to insist.
"Okay, if you dare to lie to me, you are Wang Bu Die." After hearing Wang Bu Die's words, Daming Dianlu suddenly realized and became even more angry at being teased just now.
"You shameless man, short winter melon, I am Wang BuSi, so I lied to you, what's the matter?" Since he couldn't run away anymore, Wang BuSi simply admitted it and continued to indulge in his talk.
"You, you, I'm going to kill you and cut you into pieces." Daming Dianlu was shaking with anger, clenching his teeth, and the one-legged bronze man in his hand was pointing directly at Wang Budie.
"Okay, as long as you have the ability, you can chop me into as many pieces as you want. Anyway, even if I am chopped into pieces, I will look better than a man like you," Wang Bushit said with a smile.
Don't panic in everything. It's important to stay calm when things happen.
It was obvious that she was used to being a killer, but she didn't possess the fine tradition of peace of mind at all. Wang Busui's few words made her furious.
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you." Appearance is always anyone's weakness.
There was once a questionnaire survey that said whether good-looking people looked in the mirror more often or unattractive people looked in the mirror more often. This answer was unexpected by many people. Ever since there was a saying that there are no ugly women in the world, only lazy ones. After women, countless people also gained confidence and spent more time in the mirror. It turns out that beauty is not innate.
Da Ming is a woman even if she is a little green, and she can be regarded as a pretty good-looking woman. However, the long scar on her face is a huge test for her appearance. Of course, it is understandable that her rich baritone voice is considered a man.
"You are so verbose, this is the third time." Women are women, and so are killers. They are too verbose.
To kill someone, shoot the horse first, to capture the thief first, capture the king. Leng Bingbing did not hesitate. Since he couldn't hide, he had no choice but to rush forward. "Ms. sir, go quickly." Before he finished speaking, he pointed his sword at the bright light and rushed over.
Daming Yidianlu smiled coldly, "It's all up to you, the three-legged cat."
Wang Busheng's face was a bit ugly. For a man who was protected by his wife, where could he put his face? "Hey, hey, wife, you've gone too far. I can't do this if I leave you and run away."
"Hmph, now that you know who I am, you still want to run away, but there is no way." The green one-legged bronze man of the Ming Dynasty raised his soft sword and swung it away.
"It doesn't matter if there's no way. We all like to climb through windows. Oh, by the way, it's a bit difficult for you to climb through windows. Not only are you ugly, you're also short." Well, what Wang Busheng said is true. Da Ming is not tall at all. He cannot compare with long legs like Zhang Jinghui, nor can he compare with petite beauties like Leng Bingbing. He has not kept up with nutrition since he was a child, and his development is not good.
"You, you, you. I'm going to kill you." Being annulled is the only pain that Ming Dianlu feels. Are his conditions that bad? Turning off the lights at night can be used the same way. Leng Bingbing was angry and broke out completely. If he used Daming a little green kebab, the temperature has also reached.
Once again blocking Leng Bingbing's attack, Daming Yidianlu rushed towards Wang Busheng. Wang Busheng did not run away, let alone dodge. Life is like this, there are always some things that you have to face alone.
"Well done." Wang Busheng took a step forward and opened a defensive posture.
The one-legged bronze figure in Ming Dynasty's green hand swept towards Wang Busheng fiercely.
The one-legged bronze man was more popular in the Han Dynasty and was often used in horse battles. Because of its weight, it could be smashed or swept. And because it had one leg, the tail of the weapon was straight and made into a pointed cone shape, or it could be like a sword. Stab like that.
Wang Bushi didn't dare to take it lightly. A person who has always dominated the killer rankings still has a few brushes under his hands.
With the bottom plate moving down, Wang Bushit still easily dodged Daming's green attack.
Leng Bingbing followed up and stabbed Daming Dianlu behind him with a sword.
The sound of the sword breaking through the air made Daming Dianlu have to defend himself. He held the one-legged bronze man with both hands, turned around to block the cold sword body, then tapped the ground with his toes, and flew behind him.
Wang Bu is a bit ugly. He is the male protagonist after all. It seems a bit difficult to defeat ten of them, but it shouldn't be a problem. He has not become rich yet, the country is not strong and democratic, and the people are not happy and healthy, so he should not be either. He would have died so early, but now that his wife was also on the scene, Wang Busheng felt a little embarrassed and said, "Sister Leng, if we two fight against each other, wouldn't it be a bit disrespectful to follow the rules of the world?"
"Um" Leng Bingbing was also full of doubts. At this time when life is at stake, you actually told me the rules. Are you a hero and fearless, or are you ignorant? "Mr. Sir, do you think it is appropriate for us to follow the rules in this situation?"
"Well, it seems a bit inappropriate. She is a master, so she has more opponents." Wang Bushit nodded. Sure enough, everything on TV is a lie. When the two armies are fighting, the coaches fight first, and the soldiers are spectators. This is very unreasonable,
"Hahaha" Daming Dianlu was also amused, "It's okay, it's okay, no matter how much waste there is, it's still waste, no matter how much waste there is, it's useless."
"Oh, it's true," Wang Budie was happy, "Well, how about you wait here for a while, and I'll find some helpers. Don't worry, they're all useless."
"Well," after traveling around the world for so many years, Daming Dianlu has seen all kinds of people. Some people still pretend to be heroes until they die, and some people kneel down and beg for mercy, letting themselves treat him like a fart. But this was the first time I saw Wang Bushit like this. He didn't pretend to be a hero, nor did he kneel down to beg for mercy. Moreover, he had to wait by himself while he went to find helpers. Da Ming Yidian Lu felt that Wang Busidian despised him and his profession. He charged per person, okay? Sometimes he met two people. Da Ming Yidian Lu didn't mind buying one, getting one free, and killing another one conveniently, but Have you ever heard of buy one, get three, get five free? This is not a mobile phone accessory. "Sorry, I'm in a hurry and don't have time to wait for you."
"Well, that's such a shame." Wang Busheng was very disappointed. The killer's brain damage was an illusion. "How about you think about it again? Experts like you like to challenge yourself. We are too weak and not worthy of your action."
"It doesn't matter, you two are novices, it doesn't matter. I'm paid to do things, I'm not picky about food."
"Well, you have a great appetite, who gave you the money?"
"Two fat guys." Daming Yidianlu suddenly stopped and pointed at Wang Busei with a smile on his face, "You are so bad, I almost fell into your trap."
"Don't be like this. We are all going to die soon. It's okay to tell us. And don't you killers all like to let your prey be a clear ghost?" Wang Buzi continued to ask. Wang Buzi felt that for such an outstanding person, others would spend money. If you buy your own life, that person must be a bad person, yes, a very, very bad person.
"It's the King of Hell's business to make you a clear ghost. I just kill you and don't bury you." Daming Yidianlu replied coldly.
He is also a killer, but the cold and cold coldness is different from the coldness of the Ming Dynasty. The coldness is holy, flawless, and the kind of coldness that no mortal can get close to. However, the coldness of the Ming Dynasty has a bad taste. There is a bad meaning in it. It's so cold that it makes people worried, like a venomous snake might bite.
"Your work attitude is very bad. If you want business to be good, after-sales service is very important," Wang Bushi reminded kindly.
"Don't worry about it. I'm just one person. I have no family and no mouth. I can support myself by taking a few orders of business a year." Daming Yidianlu said.
"How about I support you?" As soon as Wang BuSi finished his words, he regretted it. There was an ambiguity in what he said. Sure enough, after listening to Wang BuSi's words, Leng Bingbing's face turned ugly and he looked at Wang BuSie as if he was saying "I While you are still here, you are teasing a decent woman from a good family. Are you a little too courageous?"
"You raise me." Daming Dianlu was also surprised. What kind of trouble was this? However, after looking at Wang Budie a few more times, Da Ming Dianlu said again, "Forget it, I don't like you. You look good." Too ugly".
We are always accustomed to using the face of a child in June to describe the rapid change of a person's face, but these adjectives cannot describe the speed of Wang Busheng's face change.
"You can still have a good chat. You can still have a good chat. Why are you so ugly? Do you have eyes? I am also a young and beautiful boy. I am a handsome boy." Wang Busheng got angry and scolded himself for being a shameless waste. It's acceptable, but saying that I'm ugly is something I can't accept no matter what, because I plan to rely on my face to make a living in the future.
"Show some shame. If you are a handsome boy, where will you put the real handsome boy?"
"Nima, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you and scratch your face." Wang Busheng was also angry, and punched Daming Dianlu with both hands.
"Well done" raised the one-legged bronze man, and Daming Dianlu was also ready to meet the enemy.
If an egg hits a stone, it will be an egg hitting a stone, and it will be shattered to pieces. Wang Busheng is also a mortal body, and his fists dare not hit the feet of the one-legged bronze man. Wang Busheng does not want to skewer candied haws.
When he was still an inch away from the one-legged bronze man, Wang Bushi moved his body down decisively, dodged the weapon, and hit Daming's green chest directly with his fist.
After all, he is a master, with dozens and hundreds of lives under his command, and his ability to deal with enemies on the spot is still very strong.
The Ming Dynasty didn't dodge at all, and the killer's world is all about attacking and not retreating. The one-legged bronze man retracted and swept towards the back of Wang Bushit's neck.
This is a lose-lose strategy. If Wang Bu Die doesn't give up and continues to attack Daming's chest, Wang Bu Die's neck will be injured. Wang Bu Die thinks that his life is still valuable, at least more valuable than this killer. He will die with her. Wang Bushi felt that he was at a disadvantage.
So Wang Bushu retracted his fist, raised his arm to block the one-legged bronze man, bent down and turned around, returned to the front of Ming Dynasty, and then held the weapon with one hand. Facing an opponent with weapons, those with bare hands always suffer. Quite a few.
Holding the weapon, Wang Busui exerted his strength and grabbed the weapon. A woman is a woman after all. Even if she is a powerful killer, it is not her fault that she is not as strong as a man. Moreover, she is a person like Wang Busei who has been practicing martial arts since childhood.
People are alive and guns are there, people die and guns die. Weapons are always the eyes and life of a warrior. How can you be willing to let others take it away easily? In the Ming Dynasty, a little green also held the one-legged bronze man with force.
Wang Bushi smiled, this was the opportunity he had been waiting for. His arm suddenly strengthened, and then he took a step forward, and his other arm hit Daming's slightly green chest hard.
Wang Bushi also let go of his hand, his expression a little embarrassed. He originally wanted to hit his stomach, but it was all because of his height.
"Smelly hooligan" Daming Yidianlu rubbed his chest where he had been hit, gritting his teeth in pain.
Recalling what happened just now, Wang Bushu couldn't help but sigh, "Well, I have to say yours is really big."
