The three people in front disappeared in a flash.
The fat man was more experienced, so he led Wu Xiaoxie into the woods, following the trampled bushes and weeds.
At this moment, in the woods.
The gray shadow man held the iron box with both hands, making it difficult for him to run. He was soon caught up by Zhang Shuxun.
Zhang Zhuxun stretched out his hand to clasp the back of his neck, because he knew that this guy's shoulders had become like that after training, and he couldn't clasp him at all.
The gray shadow man felt the danger, ducked down, and while bending down, he picked up the box with both hands and threw it at Zhang Zhuxun's waist.
Zhang Zhuoxun jumped back to avoid it, then raised his foot to kick his knee. At the same time, he clasped the gray shadow man's paw on the handle of the box with one hand.
They had fought on the wooden floor before. The gray shadow man knew that Zhang Shuxun was difficult to deal with, so he quickly moved away.
The next second he screamed secretly, and his whole body was tilted under the weight of the heavy box. His right leg had no time to escape, so he could only grit his teeth and get hit, half of his body fell to his knees on the ground.
Zhang Zhuxun jumped up, stepped on the box with one foot and pushed down. He raised his left knee and hit the gray shadow man's chin.
The gray shadow man was knocked over and the box in his hand fell out of his hands. He got up and was about to rush over to grab it.
At this time, the little brother also arrived. He only glanced at Zhang Zhuxun and immediately fought with the gray shadow man.
Zhang Zhuxun chuckled, stepped on the box with one foot, and watched the show quietly.
A few minutes later, there was a thump of heavy footsteps behind him, and he knew without looking back that Wu Xiaoxie and Fatty were catching up.
The fight between the little brother and the gray shadow man is also coming to an end.
Without the encumbrance of the box, although the gray shadow man was a little stronger, he still couldn't beat the little brother.
The two of them clasped each other's arms and turned around half a circle. The younger brother suddenly exerted force, twisted his waist, and directly threw the gray figure on his back to the ground, hitting him under the tree.
The little brother himself relied on his super flexibility to stabilize his body. He caught up with the gray shadow man in two steps, pressed one knee on his spine, and was about to remove his arm when he suddenly realized that the touch felt wrong.
In just a flash, the gray shadow man grabbed a handful of grass clippings on the ground and slapped the little brother's eyes with his backhand.
The little brother hurriedly turned his head to avoid it, and his arm suddenly shrank, and the whole thing jumped out of his hand.
A dirty shoe sole was kicked towards me. The little brother bent his elbow to block it, and instinctively reached out to grab it. Half of the gray shadow man's clothes were torn off by him in one fell swoop.
The gray shadow man escaped by shrinking his bones in time, and suddenly felt a chill on his body. When he looked down, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't bother to grab the box again. He covered his shoulder with one hand and fled deeper into the woods.
With his familiarity with this place, he was sure that he could escape.
The clinker was delayed for a few minutes because of this confrontation, and the two fat men also caught up. Seeing that he was about to escape, they immediately turned around and rushed forward to block the front.
The gray shadow man dodged left and right and found that he was already trapped in the circle surrounded by Zhang Zhuxun and the four others.
Persimmon was picky, and he quickly judged that Wu Xiaoxie was the weakest in terms of force among the four people.
Immediately, the head rushed towards Wu Xiaoxie like a bull.
Wu Xiaoxie was startled, and was debating whether to hide or not. The fat man next to him had already jumped up, grabbed the other sleeve of the gray shadow man, sat on the ground, and pulled down by gravity.
Alas, the gray shadow man's other sleeve was completely scrapped, and the green and black tattoo on his body was completely exposed to the eyes of several people.
At this time, the gray shadow man became completely violent and kicked the fat man on the head. If the kick hit him, the fat man would have to lie in the hospital bed for several months.
With his quick hands and eyes, Zhang Zhuo threw a long black knife directly from the space, and hit the gray shadow man's ankle with the scabbard.
"Ah——" The gray shadow man screamed, his right leg was severely injured twice, and now it was completely impossible to pick it up.
The fat man grinned ferociously, got up from the ground, slapped Duotou up, and cursed: "It's my fault, my grandson still wants to destroy you, I want you to taste the fat man's thunder palm."
No.
One blow hit him hard, but before he could hit him with the second blow, the gray shadow man once again shrunk his bones and got out of the fat man's hand, grabbed the turf and rolled on the spot, and disappeared into the bushes.
The fat man was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and yelled, "Where can I escape?" and then threw himself into the bushes.
With a muffled pop, the fat man disappeared into the bushes.
The little brother and the others quickly ran over, pushed aside the turf on the surface of the bush, and looked down, only to find that the bottom of the bush was actually empty. The fat man fell solidly into the deep pit below because of his weight.
On one side of the deep pit, there is a narrow dog hole on the earth wall covered with grass roots. Apparently, the gray shadow man had gotten in and ran through here just after falling.
Zhang Zhuoxun picked up the iron box on the ground, picked up the ancient black gold knife that he had just thrown to hit someone, walked to the edge of the pit, and waited for the two brothers to fish the fat man out.
"Bah, bah, bah!"
The fat man spit out the grass in his mouth, cursed a lot, and had countless green fluffy cocklebur seeds stuck to his body and head, like the unlucky protagonist in a funny movie.
When gods fight, fat people suffer.
While laughing, several people padded their hands with the wet wipes provided by Zhang Shuxun and took them off for him one by one.
The exposed and pricked skin of the fat man had begun to turn red.
Zhang Zhuxun took out the anti-itch spray from his pocket and sprayed it on him, and said with a smile: "You usually look rough and thick-skinned, but you are actually more delicate than Sister Lin. A mosquito bite can make your whole hand swell. "
"Grandma's fault." The fat man looked a little confused and muttered, "That turtle grandson is so shameful, he deliberately led the fat man into this little thing's pit."
"Mom, if Fatty catches him, I will throw him into a pit and roll embroidered balls around."
The little brother looked at Zhang Zhuxun, who was both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. His eyes moved to the black gold ancient sword, and his eyes froze immediately.
"Here." Zhang Zhuoxun handed him the knife, "I stopped by Wu Shanju when I came here and I got it for you."
The younger brother took the knife and looked at Zhang Zhuxun silently without saying anything.
Zhang Zhuoxun touched the tip of his nose. Indeed, after coming out of the Palace of the Queen Mother of the West, the younger brother was completely mechanical and like a puppet. He had no memory at all. He had not seen him much since he was hospitalized. It was normal to feel strange for a while.
"Damn Muyu, where did your little girl die? Why didn't you answer my call!" Wu Xiaoxie almost jumped up and slapped Zhang Shuxun on the arm, leaving a gray slap. print.
Zhang Zhuxun looked at the paw prints on his white hooded sweatshirt, twitched the corner of his mouth, and silently recited a few words in his mind, "Wu Xiaoxiao can't do it." Then he said calmly: "It's a long story, I'll tell you when it's over. .”
Wu Xiaoxie did not accept this trick, "Then you should keep the story short."
"Okay, let's find a place and I'll tell you slowly." Zhang Shuxun said helplessly.
Wu Xiaoxie took a break and looked down at the iron box at Zhang Zhuxun's feet, wondering: "What's in here? Why did that gray guy want to grab this?"
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