Chapter 1155 Meng Song, the shit stirring stick, ten thousand people kill Chen Yue

Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Shredded Pork

Chapter 1155 Meng Song, the shit stirring stick, ten thousand people kill Chen Yue

Meng Song's face was like wax paper, and his qi and blood were surging. When Zhang Dabiao shouted about his mournful care, he felt that his blood pressure was several squares higher than usual.

But Zhang Dabiao did not abandon him at the critical moment, which really touched him.

The north of Bohai is leaping, and Mengchang is undoubtedly.

But there is only one Saimengchang in this world, so no matter how moved it is, Chen Yue must die! Because only when he dies can he exchange his innocence with his own innocence.

Zhang Dabiao never expected that he would be so inclined to the point where he treated him as a scapegoat.

"Chen Yue, go quickly!" Meng Song took a breath, grabbed Zhang Dabiao and found a right direction and ran forward.

The further you go, the more you are.

It is easy to start in remote places, and he has already pre-designed this.

It was not so troublesome at first, so Chen Yue could kill himself, but unfortunately, a big knife appeared.

But this doesn't matter anymore.

But he didn't expect that Zhang Dabiao was also worried. He didn't remind the store owner that he was a master. In fact, he planned to use a knife to kill people, but unfortunately, he didn't have the intention to kill people at all.

Seeing a dry toilet in front of them, the two of them were so stupid that they all stopped.

"There is a thatched cottage in front of you, why not hide first?"

"What if the other party chases you?"

There is no coincidence to make a book. The two of them spoke together, and the words they said were exactly the same.

After the words came, both of them were stunned, and then they smiled again on their faces.

It was a while since they said that, and the two of them had already run towards the dry toilet.

Zhang Dabiao is a country man and is quite acceptable to the environment inside. Although Meng Song is not strong, he is still a gangster, so his living conditions are better than ordinary people and he has never been exposed to such a cottage.

"Brother Chen Yue, today I, Meng Song, owe you a favor. If I have a next life, I, Meng Song, will be your brother!"

"It's a long way to say this. Actually, Brother Meng and I hit it off when we saw it. Youdao is relying on our parents at home and friends at home, so don't be polite to me." Zhang Dabiao grinned and turned around and followed the wall of the dry toilet. Two holes looked out.

Of course, he didn't go to see the pursuers, but he repeatedly made sure that there would be no one here because he had made up his mind to put the hammer in the toilet.

Meng Song also thought so, and even cursed that this kangmao was about to die, and was still so moved that such a person should not be scattered in the world.

While speaking, Meng Song was already smiling and raising his hand to Zhang Dabiao's shoulder, preparing to attack with one move.

At this time, Zhang Dabiao was sure that there was no one around, so he turned around and prepared to bear the result.

Seeing him suddenly turn around, Meng Song thought the other party had realized something, so he was ready to stop. After all, he was injured now, and not having a sneak attack might not be Zhang Dabiao's opponent.

But it was too late to say anything at this time because Zhang Dabiao also raised his arm.

Bang.

Both people have strength on their arms, so Meng Song's strength is naturally not as strong as Zhang Dabiao. In addition, those who come to the dry toilet to play have not carried forward the spirit of taking a small step forward and civilization have a big step forward, and those on the ground...

Anyway, don't mention it, just be slick.

Then Meng Song staggered and lost weight instantly, and fell straight into the pit.

Plop!

Zhang Dabiao, I, Cao, jumped backwards quickly, so that the essence elements could not fall on my body.

Looking at Meng Song again, his legs were facing up and just swayed back and forth twice, and he actually sank directly in.

Good guy!

Zhang Dabiao felt that the fried buns he had just eaten were no longer fragrant. Although he wanted to kill Meng Song, he did not expect that Meng Song's death was so miserable.

"It can be seen that if you do evil things, you will die!" Zhang Dabiao sighed lightly, covered his nose and ran out of the dry toilet.

This thing not only brought out something, but also brought out a pungent stench.

Everyone has been sank and is seriously injured. Unless Meng Song is the chosen one of the gods, he will definitely die.

Breathing the fresh air outside, Zhang Dabiao's mood suddenly became heavier. What happened at the bun shop just now made him realize that it might not be that easy to move the Ding family.

After speaking, Meng Song, a messenger, could turn the situation around in just a few simple words. How many Meng Songs were among the people who went to the Ding family this time?

Moreover, the Ding family now has some people from the Meishan Sect support. Although the head of the sect, Jin Fenghuang, is willing to stand up for her, don’t forget that she is just a commander now.

It's really hard to say how much a commander can have.

In addition, there is also the couple who run a bun shop, whose strength should not be underestimated. It is hard to say whether they are enemies or friends for the time being.

He felt that he had to go back and find out. If it was an enemy, he would kill him first. If it was a friend, he would plan a big deal together.

When he arrived, he saw the owner of the bun shop standing smiling at the door, looking at him.

"Do you dare to come back? Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

"Scared!" Zhang Dabiao grinned, but the smile on his face gradually became relaxed, "If you want to kill me, you will do it just now! How dare you ask the brother for his honorary name?"

"Judge Wu Qing, Life and Death!" The owner of the Baozi Shop looked at his wife who walked out of the house, "This is a slut, and people in the martial arts world call him Baozi Xishi Zhang Erniang."

Zhang Dabiao nodded secretly, thinking that the people in the martial arts world are different from those of them, the ones who came from the lower nine liu. Listen to their nickname, they have lost their name to him, but they don’t know how many streets they have.

“How do you call me brother?”

"Ten Thousands of People, Shen Yue!" Zhang Dabiao raised his neck, and his aura was extraordinary.

I think he has made his brother Shen Yue so hard with his virtuous wife at home. He often takes a bath in green. It is probably a 10,000-person killing.

And this nickname, well! It has momentum!

Sure enough, after hearing this nickname, the old Wu and his wife were all shocked.

"It turned out that ten thousand people killed brothers Shen Yue and admired him for a long time!" Zhang Erniang did not dare to neglect and quickly bowed.

After all, the hidden weapon he revealed just now is not something that ordinary people can do.

Ten thousand people were killed, and it seemed that it deserved it.

Although it is not clear when such a ruthless person appeared in the world, he is a friend but not an enemy and is worth fighting for.

"I have already explained what happened just now to Han Qiang brothers, and Han Qiang also praised you very much."

Just now?

With such a hidden move, I have discovered it?

Sure enough, we still can’t underestimate these people in the world!

"Old Wu, time is not waiting for me, brothers are waiting for us. Brother Shen Yue is willing to go with us?" Zhang Erniang took over the conversation, and a hint of anxiety flashed between her eyebrows.

Zhang Dabiao's heart was thrilled. He had almost realized something and nodded immediately.

Pulling down the roller shutter door, the three of them immediately disappeared into the alley.
Chapter completed!