C585 Warbeast
"Jangzi, just you wait, Jangzi said. There is a saying that goes, 'Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Plume'. I will let you know what it means to be an expert among the people. . . "
The old Taoist had long seen through the unique anticipation in the withered old man's heart. He thought in his heart.
He pointed at the followers beside the old man and said seriously, "Old sir, you should ask them to leave. After all, the conversation between the two of us is between wise people. "
His words were of a high class and had a lot of face. In an instant, he called a village ruffian a wise man.
The old man with dry bark thought for a long time before saying, "Should, should. "
This fellow at most knew how to write his own name. The reason why he pretended to be divine was because he learned it.
He thought about it for a long time just now before he remembered that it should be said in a certain scene.
He only shook hands after everyone had dispersed.
Just like that, he shook his hand. The old Daoist's face first revealed a smile. Then, he lowered his head and looked at the old man from left to right. After confirming that there was no one around, he said worriedly, "Brother, I saw something wrong. Your pulse is not stable.
First, you didn't rest well last night. Second, your heart has always been uncomfortable. Third, your hands are often numb. . . Number four, I can't handle that anymore. Number five. . . "
The old Taoist priest immediately told him six or seven questions. After saying that, he revealed a troubled expression and turned around, wanting to leave. He even muttered: "Sir,
You are actually so indifferent to my diagnosis. . . "
He turned around and was about to leave when the old man grabbed him and said in a complicated tone, Come back, come back. There are a few things that are right. There are some places. . . "
He was a little anxious. A few bodyguards not far behind him came over and blocked in front of him.
They were all his considerate family bodyguards. What were they mumbling to him about?
Xiao Qiangbing looked a little anxious. He gave a look from afar and the old Taoist came over.
When he was in front of him, he hesitated and said, "There shouldn't be a problem. He used several universal formulas. We can always trap him in. "
"That's good, that's good. If he can't, then he has to rush over. Didn't you hear the gunshots?
It wasn't just the gunshot. And our 95-1 movement, There were so few of them, yet Huang didn't know that it was like this. It had made a move on someone else's territory. Don't worry if I'm not in front of him. Inform the three of them to get ready. . . "
Xiao Qiangbing no longer had the patience to wait and said coldly.
At this moment, Huang Yuanzhu was just as anxious as him.
The female dog rushed toward his throat.
It was not the only one. The other dog rushed forward almost at the same time, aiming at his chest.
At this moment, the guy who pretended to be a bandit in the police dog base, who often appeared in his mind, appeared in his mind. He was wearing a cotton coat, cotton shoes, and a motorcycle helmet. A few police dogs went up and instantly pushed him to the ground. Then, they dragged him five or six meters away and immediately lost the ability to resist.
"Up. . . " The female dog came up. Huang Guzhu narrowed his eyes coldly. He could clearly see the fierce eyes of the dog. It seemed that the dog was going to eat him in one bite.
He shouted loudly, as if to tell this fellow and the large animals in the forest. He, Huang Yuanzhu, could not be bullied by anyone, not even large animals.
With a shout, he turned his head and ran forward.
Boom!
His head and the female dog's mouth collided with each other.
At this moment, no matter how good the camera was, the picture would be faulty. After all, it was too fast.
The fast female dog didn't even have time to aim her mouth at the angle before she was hit by his head.
Huang Yuanzhu's head hurt a little. There was a strange feeling in his head, but he immediately felt it. He had already thrown this guy out.
The next one was already in front of him.
Thinking that the female dog had been shot out, this fellow slowed down a bit and avoided the female dog charging from the side.
The yellow gun was aimed at it, but it was a pity that this fellow was crafty. Its head bypassed the gun's muzzle and directly rushed into his arms.
"You're courting death!" The furious Yellow Root Pillar had a gloomy expression. Killing intent rose between his brows. His body moved to the left and his armpits opened.
He suddenly grabbed this guy's head and lifted him up like a carp.
This guy was big. He was holding a dog. He got up quickly and even brought the dog up.
During this process, he never forgot to take revenge.
After a while, he exerted his strength and the dog in his arms got up. It kept barking.
Although the dog was in his armpit, the dog did not give him a chance to bite. He almost broke the dog's neck and heard several bone cracking sounds.
"Wuu. . . Wuu. . . " Huang heard it. The two guys behind him lowered their heads. Judging from the sound, they were ready to bet everything on the dog.
"You guys forced it. . . " Huang Yuanzhu lowered his head and said.
As he spoke, he had already taken a few steps forward. With a swing of his arm, he threw the guy with the armpit five to six meters away and directly threw him onto the tree trunk.
The dog was badly hit. When it landed on the ground, the yellow root pillar had already rushed over and kicked the dog's waist.
The dog fell to the ground, struggling and wailing. After trying a few times, he could not get up at all.
The two men on the slope rushed up fiercely. Huang Yuanzhu looked at the few trees beside him and jumped in.
These few trees were a bit special. They were all grown together and were not far from each other.
The two dogs were at a disadvantage when they went in. It took them a lot of effort to turn around inside. Huang Yuanzhu stepped on the two trees and went up. He aimed the machine gun at their waists. After a few sneak attacks, he aimed at one of them. He was really anxious and directly jumped at it.
The other dog saw that this fellow came so suddenly and rushed over from the side. Huang Guzhu's foot had already stepped on this one. The muzzle of the machine gun in his hand was shot! On its waist, the image of a hard metal skewer inserted into fresh meat surfaced in its mind.
It was true that he had this ability. After fighting all the way, his stamina and endurance had not weakened at all. When the muzzle of the gun was shot down, he saw the dog continuously scuttling forward and struggling. With a puchi sound, the muzzle of the gun was stabbed into the dog's body.
The dog under his feet was even more miserable. At first, his head was moving with all his might. He found his position, moved his boots, and stepped on his head. He felt that the ground under his feet was constantly open, and he had the momentum to rush out. After struggling for a long time, it finally turned into a soft whimper.
This fellow is not in any danger for the time being.
Huang Guzhu walked out of the woods. He saw the bloody muzzle of the gun and then looked at his own body. There was not a good place on his body after a few steps. He was rusty and ragged. Only the flag was dazzling and solemn. He could not help but laugh.
"Qiang Zi, this journey is not easy. "