Chapter 895 Butcher
The wind on the roof is a bit strong.
The Fire Demon looked at Wang Lang with a smirk in front of him, and felt a little uncomfortable in his throat. He was old and in poor health. As soon as he coughed, he coughed up a mouthful of phlegm.
Wang Lang hurriedly avoided, but with a light in his hand, the fire demon walked away.
My day!
Wang Lang's face changed.
When the Fire Demon came just now, he smiled at Wang Lang, which made Wang Lang feel like he was with Wang Lang. However, this old guy was so ugly that he had a magical turn when he came up. He left Wang Lang here directly.
The temple was swollen and painful, and Wang Lang instinctively hid his cat's waist.
The pain in my ears was as if I had been scratched by a knife.
Wang Lang turned around and looked at it without knowing the situation and found Tong Yaru's mother next to him.
The wide sleeves of the coat naturally hang down, and a pile of residue fell out of the sleeves. After a closer look, it was just the marble that just now was broken into slag.
Wang Lang went to see Pan Chan again, and found that Pan Chan was holding something in his hand. These would be two iron balls. The creaking sound made people's scalp numb.
If this fucking came over, his head would be beaten away.
Wang Lang rubbed his ears and looked at Pan Chan, nodding at Tong Yaru's mother who had just saved her life, "Thank you, senior."
Tong Yaru's mother just snorted coldly and didn't say anything.
Pan Chan smiled and wrapped the iron ball, and the speed was very fast. Wang Lang's eyelids twitched.
The fat man's hardness is upgraded every time. The first time is a walnut, the second time is a marble ball, and this time is an iron ball. I don't know what will be next time, anyway, the hardness will increase every time.
It gave Wang Lang the feeling that the two walnuts just now could smash Wang Lang's head. Before the two marble balls just now touched Wang Lang, their temples were swelling and painful. Fortunately, Tong Yaru's mother came to help block them, otherwise Wang Lang would have to explain here today.
"Master Huijing, are you going to help him?" Pan Chan smiled.
But this time my smile was colder than every time my face, and it was colder to the heart.
Wang Lang subconsciously hid backwards, reached out and touched his waist, with a gun in his waist. Although he knew that bullets were useless to fight at this level, Wang Lang was still ready to try it. What if this fat man capsized in the gutter.
The Fire Demon was not far away, sitting on the side with his hands in his sleeves and was dozing there.
It was cold weather, so I didn’t want to take a nap at the hot kang and ran here to take a nap. I really don’t know what it was.
The two iron balls in Pan Chan's hand were spinning faster and faster. In the end, he couldn't see clearly what was in his hand, and he could only see a ball of silver light in his hand.
Suddenly.
The silver light rushed out of his hand and pulled out a silver pony towards Wang Lang.
Tong Yaru's mother waved her sleeves to shake it away. Who knew that the two iron balls were like eyes, and they turned around and came towards Wang Lang like a rainbow.
Although it was not blocked by Tong Yaru's mother, it still had a certain blocking effect, at least the speed was much slower.
Wang Lang screamed strangely.
He pulled out his gun without saying a word.
After a few shots, Mars emerged.
The iron ball finally slowed down. Wang Lang screamed and dodged. The two iron balls finally hit the corner, drilling and turning around, and finally polishing a hemispherical hole several centimeters deep in the corner.
Wang Lang exhaled.
This level gap is too big and it appears now. Damn it, I have someone to help me today, otherwise Wang Lang would have died three times today.
Wang Lang held a gun in his hand and looked at Pan Chan not far away. Pan Chan was holding two black things in his hand, not knowing what that thing was.
But Wang Lang observed clearly that the two things were grinding without any sound, and it gave people the feeling that the two things were very heavy.
Wang Lang felt that this fat man would come up at any time.
He glanced around and found a way to escape. Wang Lang looked at him, pretending not to see Wang Lang, and turned his head and spit out phlegm.
As a result, I heard a angrily scolding from the whistling wind, "Which dog isn't spitting?"
Before the sound was taken away by the cold wind, a bearded man climbed up from the edge of the building. He came up with a fishy smell from the sea. He was wearing very old clothes and was wearing rain boots. After coming up, he looked around.
"Yeah! It's a big fuss, fat man, what are you doing? Show Sei with a stern face?" The man was full of swearing.
Pan Chan looked at the big man with a bad expression. The big man was not cowardly at all and did not even have any birds with Pan Chan.
Wang Lang was shocked when he saw it.
So awesome!
"Ye, Senior Jiebu, the four fire demons, senmofeng blows you." The big man smiled and approached the fire demon. The fire demon spitted out phlegm and nodded at the big man.
The big man stood not far away and looked at the situation in the field, "Hui Jing, what about the Ni? Why is there a male silver behind him? Jie Si Sei."
"Huh? The dog-good Feitian Daoyin is also in Jieli." The big man looked at the fake Taoist priest behind Pan Chan again.
The fake Taoist priest laughed, "Fei Tian saluted to Brother Shan Qingkong."
Wang Lang was shocked when he heard this.
My day!
A single clear sky?
The East China Sea butcher is single clear sky!
"No, no, no, no." Shan Qingkong waved his hand casually, took out a bottle of Dabao Sod honey from his pocket of his clothes and applied it to his hands. The hands were so rough that they were not bad, and there were many cracks on it, which were all frozen.
Wang Lang had heard of this man before, and he was famous for his famous figures many years ago. The East China Sea Butcher interpreted everything about him.
He was a fisherman who made a living by fishing and never killed a Chinese man, but foreigners who died at their hands were said to be able to form a reinforcement camp.
During the Patriotic War, a man and a boat were waiting at sea. An enemy transport ship came and intercepted it. When they went up, they chopped it up, and then fed the minced meat to the fish.
This person had no name in the domestic world back then, but he was famous abroad. He was named by foreigners and asked for a high price to be found.
Later, the enemy had no choice but to pay him a high price in the domestic world and acquire this person's head. There were some people in the world who were jealous of money and wanted money. They ran to the sea to catch people and kill people.
But in the end they were all missing.
Later, his deeds were spread, and he was given the title of a butcher from the East China Sea.
The most cruel thing was that he jumped onto the enemy's Yishou ship and killed all the hundreds of people on the Yishou ship. Then he turned the bow of the ship and let the ship sail back.
Later, the ship was discovered at the port of R Country. A ship was dead. The people who found it were scared to urinate. All kinds of rumors became more and more intense, and finally a story about a ghost ship was formed.
In the world, there are not many people who know the name of the East China Sea butcher, only that generation knows a lot. After all, there are talented people in the country, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years.
But abroad, it was so famous that it was unreasonable.
Shan Qingkong, who had given his hands a big treasure honey, suddenly spoke, "A few guys, are you hiding?"
Chapter completed!