They were all people from Pier 12.
Big Beard personally led the crowd and helped all the masters.
The play we played today was to lure the snake out of its hole.
The old man stepped on the reed pole next to him and sat up. Jiejie smiled strangely, "You few stinky rats, do you really think that your grandpa is old and has lost his kung fu? If it weren't for the purpose of luring you to continue chasing, you wouldn't even be able to do it with grandpa." I can’t even touch the corners of my clothes!”
Tianbao didn't say anything, nor did he make a move. He stared at the four people surrounded by his dark eyes.
The bearded man's eyes were already red, and he sneered and led the gang to rush in, "You stupid thing, you succeeded in a sneak attack last time. I want to see if you can chop me up again this time." Half and half!”
The plan was made by Tianbao, Bai Yu and Su An when he left Tubeishan that day.
Huo Ziheng acted as a behind-the-scenes think tank.
According to Huo Ziheng's speculation, the reason why these people attacked and killed Big Beard that day was because the siege and suppression launched by Big Beard on the dock that day made certain forces realize that several major forces in the exile area seemed to be fighting each other, but in fact they were secretly working together. Lianzhi. So he took action, hoping to disrupt the order of the Exile Land again.
The outer city is vast and sparsely populated, and it is more difficult to find reinforcements than the inner city, so the bearded man became their first target.
Thinking that he was the first target due to his misfortune, the bearded man became even more aggressive, ruthless and merciless in his attacks.
Not worried at all about being stabbed in the back.
Also because they had less scruples, they actually overpowered the four opponents this time.
The bearded man is braver.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is a life-threatening move. If you get it right, we will help him watch. Bao, don't care about him. Wait until he is split in half again. At worst, we will sew him up again." The old man watched the show with great enthusiasm. Comfortable.
It's a pity that the place was not chosen well, and there was no snacks or tea to match the occasion.
Tianbao, "No. Master said nothing happens to the bearded uncle, otherwise the other party's next target will be Uncle Feng and Uncle Bai."
The bearded man, who was excited to kill, almost struck him in the air with one move.
If you co-write, he will be at the bottom?
"Gutter rat, die for me!" He stabbed him in grief and anger, and the result was one.
The masters of the remaining twelve piers lost two.
Only one man in black was left, still resisting.
The bearded man sneered, "Listen up, catch the ones alive!"
Seeing more than twenty masters surrounding them, it was impossible to escape. The man in black had a sharp flash in his eyes and was about to bite his teeth and commit suicide.
There were two sounds of click and click, and two stones rolled down the snow.
One pill hit his acupuncture point.
There was also a hidden weapon that shot down from behind him.
"Southwest." Tianbao's gaze fell on the direction in which the hidden weapon flew out, which was the snowy slope southwest of the reed marsh.
There was a white shadow flying out and quickly escaping into the distance, its back the same color as the sky and the earth.
The bearded man immediately led the crowd in pursuit, without even looking at the man in black posing on the spot, "Sure enough, he has an accomplice!"
Not all the people at Pier 12 left with Big Beard, leaving ten people behind.
He should have stayed behind to protect the old man and the little girl under the orders of the gang leader.
After a fierce fight, the snow in front of the reed marsh was in a mess.
There were three corpses lying on the ground, and one was still alive.
Apart from this, no one died in the battle at Pier 12.
The ten gang members stood in one place as quiet as quails.
Being able to survive a fight with a master is a huge piece of shit luck. They know that this shit luck is given to them by the poisonous old man and the little girl, so they don't dare to make any moves or speak.
In order to prevent the old and the young from being unhappy, they did not die in the fight, but died after the fight. That would be an unjust death.
At the same time, there was an inexplicable and secret excitement in everyone's hearts.
Damn it.
It’s so cool to fight like this!
Du Buguo had already jumped in front of the black-clothed sculpture, circled around him two or three times, clicking his tongue, then walked to the front and pulled off the black scarf on the other person's face.
He opened his triangular eyes and looked closely at the face, "Two eyes and one mouth, just an ordinary person, not as distinctive as grandpa. There is nothing special about the face." "
Tianbao walked over and untied the other three people's masks, "Grandpa Du, these three are just ordinary."
The old man sighed, "Forget it. If you can't tell by looking at your face, just take off your clothes."
Everyone, "???"
Then Tianbao really started to pick up the corpse.
There was a bolder member of the gang who boldly went over and held down the clothes that had been pulled apart, not daring to look at Tianbao, "Old Du, can we men do this kind of thing like stripping clothes off? Tian, Tianbao is still young. …”
Tianbao is a girl!
How can you let a girl take off other people's clothes!
Du Lao doesn’t know how to be particular!
Du Buguo reacted at this time, jumped over and hugged Tianbao away with a cry, and covered her eyes, "I'm confused, Tianbao, you can't do this again! Men and women can't kiss each other. Men and women of different ages have great defenses..."
It was the first time that the old man took care of a child. Whenever he looked at Tianbao, he looked like a baby. He almost forgot that his Tianbao had started to grow up.
spit!
The bearded man goes and comes back.
No one was caught.
But when he came back, his face was full of anger. He picked up the remaining survivors and took them into the main helm dungeon, cursing them all the way.
When the lights are on at the nightclub, security is tighter than ever.
The bearded man was interrogated in the dungeon for two hours before he came out, his face even darker.
The stone castle hall was filled with food and wine, and Du Buguo and Tianbao sat in rows, their mouths full of oil.
Seeing the bearded man coming back, the old man immediately laughed, "Most of the killers who can be sent out are specially trained death warriors. Their bones are very hard. They can be stewed in eighteen rounds of torture. They can also be used as drums when taken out." Hammer. Nothing gained, right?"
"Tomorrow, I will send his head to Wangque Tower!" The bearded man sat down heavily in front of the dinner table, "Bai Xiaofeng has a lot of tricks. As long as he can find a few clues, he can pull out the carrot and bring out the mud! I still don't believe it. Is there any paper in this world that can cover fire?"
"Okay, stop farting, and eat quickly. When you're full, there's still a fight to come!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a noise from the direction of the dungeon.
The two young and old looked at each other, their eyes lit up, "Here we come!"
The bearded man didn't care about eating. He got up and ran out, "Old man, Tianbao, follow me quickly!"
"Be careful to lure the tiger away from the mountain!" Du Buguo and Tianbao followed behind, giving a serious reminder.
"If I'm being pushed away from the mountain, then it's because Huo Ziheng is useless!"
Tianbao flew up with his little feet and kicked the bearded man out of the door.
The man was not prepared for what was behind him and almost fell into the mud.
He got up and didn't dare to say a word. He held both blades and started to kill, "You are the ones waiting for me! Son, your father is here!"
Du Buguo followed closely, "Your grandpa is here too!"
Tianbao Duan Tail said, "Your aunt is still here!"
With a bang, the two cars in front collided.
The dungeon is at the secret door on the right side of the stone castle.
At this time, the surroundings were surrounded by lanterns held high, illuminating the originally dark open space in front of the secret door.
There were more than a dozen black-turbaned disciples leaning against each other, their swords in their hands gleaming with cold light.
