Chapter two hundred and seventy sixth stick
In the eyes of Huo Mutu, the second generation ancestor is the culprit. If he doesn't leave him behind, how could the prodigal son and the soul-drunk dream escape?
Before the Second Generation of the Ancestor could protest, Huo Mutu immediately shouted "Run". More than 20 people wrapped in the Ancestor and rushed directly to the end of the alley.
Yao Sheng was stunned. He was originally going to surround the people from the Yigui Association, but he didn't expect that they would completely ignore the people from the other three sides and rushed directly to the end of the alley: "Hmph, do you want to run away? No way."
As soon as the people from the Yijing Association moved, fifty players surrounded by dragons and tigers also rushed over.
Feeling the player behind him, a sharp aura burst out from the fire, wood and earth, and turned around.
The third level of power, the Fierce Wind Fist.
Both fists bombarded Yao Sheng and the others who were chasing him, with strong fist power in the strong wind.
Yao Sheng is a master of the fourth level of power. The ones around him are either the fifth level of power or the fourth level of power. However, when facing the firewood and earth move, no one dares to fight hard, and they retreat to avoid the firewood and earth attack.
But they are right to do this. When they have the advantage on their own, of course they cannot fight against the enemy.
Although the Fierce Wind Fist of Fire Wood and Earth is extremely powerful, it can only attack one side. In an instant, the players on the houses on both sides have already flew down and attacked Fire Wood and Earth.
Soon, fire, wood and earth were subdued, but his mission was completed, and the others rushed out of the alley with a sharp energy and scattered.
Of course there is another very unlucky guy who can't escape, that is the second generation ancestor.
Huo Mutu, who was pressed on the ground, couldn't help laughing when he saw the second generation ancestor who fell to the ground, because from the very beginning he knew that anyone could run away, but the second generation ancestor could not run away because his strength determines everything.
If it were said that the masters of Long Pan and Hu Ju were much better than those of the Yijing Association, they were still rushed out. The reason was that Yao Sheng let him go.
Except for Fire, Wood and Earth, male players in Yixinghui are the third level of power, the other nine full-level players in the tenth level are all the first level of power masters. However, nine people all burst out with the first level of power, which should not be underestimated.
Although the people who were Long Pan Huju could try their best to block them, no one knew how much casualties would be. Therefore, Yao Sheng let them go, just let them leave the alley, and followed the scattered members of the charity guild, one after another, was caught by the masters who were Long Pan Huju.
Half an hour later, the second generation ancestor, Huo Wood and Tu and twenty-two nominal guild members were tied up and threw them into the Longpan Huju Branch, one by one, like death row prisoners waiting to be beheaded.
Haomai looked at the twenty-four people kneeling on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, holding a mu wooden stick with anger, as if looking for a target.
Seeing the wooden stick in Haomai's hand, the second generation ancestor breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, everyone put away the black stick and replaced it with their own weapons, otherwise they would be beaten by the black stick and would be really going to be braided.
"Hmph, I'll give you a chance. I'm very upset now and I'm going to beat you up. You can pick one out and beat me up. Give you a minute to think about it. If you don't make a decision after a minute, you'll knock them together." He looked at the people from the Yijian Association with a smile, looking forward to what kind of expression the guy who was betrayed by his brother would have.
This question is simply too simple for people in the Yijian Association? One minute? One second is enough.
Swish, Huo Mutu and the twenty-two members looked at the second generation ancestor who had lowered their heads and pretended to have a low presence.
Haomai, Yao Sheng and the people of Long Pan Huju were all stunned. This tacit understanding... just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sound of a swish... the target appeared.
He lowered his head and noticed that the second generation ancestor who suddenly became particularly quiet for some reason, looked around for a moment, but was stunned, with a stunned expression on his face. He found that all the people in the Yijing Association were looking at him, and then a big man with a blue nose, swollen and fierce face walked towards him with a wooden stick with a malicious intention.
"I...I...I...I...I'll go to you, do you betray me?" The second generation ancestor "I" took me a long time before I came out.
Huo Mutu and the others didn't say anything, but the expression on their faces seemed to say: If you don't betray you, who will you betray? You can't betray your brothers, right?
"You...you group of wolves and slaughter...I'm asking you to go up the brothel, do you just treat me like this?" The second generation ancestor burst into tears.
It would be fine if you don’t mention brothels, but if you mention brothels, they won’t make a fire.
I said I want a big breast, right? You really found me a very plump one... the plump one looks at least 300 kilograms...
I said I should have a thin waist, right? You found a bucket of waist for me, and I didn't even see my neck...
I said I want my legs to be longer? You found me a calves that are thicker than my two thighs combined...
I said I wanted everything, right? You asked me to go to the cottage and squatted down and think about it carefully...
He walked to the second generation ancestor with a smile, handed out a sack and said, "Put it on yourself?"
The second generation ancestor gave a bold look: You have tied up my hands and feet, why are you condom?
Then, the second generation ancestor said with a very pitiful expression, snot and tears: "This hero, I don't know them, I am passing by and making soy sauce..."
"Oh? Make soy sauce? There is still soy sauce so late?" Haomai was stunned.
The second generation nodded suddenly: "Yes, the soy sauce shop in Widow Zhang's house in the east of the city is open for 24 hours."
Suddenly, Haomai's face changed, and he slammed his head and banged directly at the second generation ancestor: "You are a fool? I'm just a fool. I believe such nonsense. How can I go out and get out in the future?"
Looking at the second generation ancestor who was falling on the side, he said heroically.
Huo Mutu and the others were shocked. They originally wanted to make the second generation ancestor suffer a little, but they didn't expect that Haomai took action... the wooden stick as thick as his arm was directly interrupted... The second generation ancestor was bleeding and lying on the ground without moving. He would not be killed instantly, right?
In fact, it is not surprising that he was killed instantly. The second generation ancestor is only at level 3 and level 9, and Haomai is a master of the fifth level of the full-level tenth level...
Haomai looked at the wooden stick in his hand, threw it aside, changed it, kicked the second generation ancestor and said, "Get up, don't pretend to be dead." He was knocked on a sack and didn't die, so how could you die in one go?
"If you don't get up, I'll chop you up and feed it to the dog." Haomai looked evil.
He whirlwind, the second generation ancestor knelt straight...
Yao Sheng wanted to tell Haomai that the second generation ancestor was beaten by him, who was only level 3 and level 9. You even broke the wooden stick, and you might have killed it in seconds... But before you could say it, the second generation ancestor miraculously came to life.
Huo Mutu and the others were even more stunned: Yes, I’m worried, I’m not dead yet.
"Hero, you even broke the stick, let me have a way out..." The second generation ancestor begged and said, "I have never broken the stick before, you broke it all at once..." This means that you are too cruel now, should you bet even?
Huo Mutu and the others opened their mouths: If the black sticks were knocked out, that person would probably have their bones shattered?
Haomai grinned, and at this time, two injuries were lifted out of the house. Haomai pointed at the two mummy-like injuries and said, "Do you still remember them?"
When the second generation ancestor saw it, he said in surprise: "Mummy? Pharaoh?"
"I'm a mu, you are." Heroic mai made a move to slash Huashan, and the wooden stick broke in response.
When the two injured people saw this, they looked excited and said "Okay" and "Okay" in their mouths... If they could, they would probably jump up and open champagne to celebrate.
The second generation ancestor suffered a heavy blow again, and this time it was blown down directly from the center of the head. It immediately fell down and the blood on the top of his head spurted out.
"Haomai, you're enough." Huo Mutu shouted suddenly. If you can handle it, it doesn't mean that the second generation ancestor can handle it. What's more, Haomai cuts a stick, which is simply to kill someone.
Haomai looked at Huo Mutu and directly smashed the broken stick in his hand. Huo Mutu had a header and forced the flying wooden stick to open: "In Xuchang City, when have we touched your people?"
"When?" Haomai smiled: "Do you still remember what the 'Chrysanthemum Picking Thieves' is?"
"What? They are your people?" How could Huo Mutu not remember? These were the two unlucky people who were knocked to the last time.
He looked dark and showed anger: "It's good to know. I, two masters of the seventh level of power, were beaten by you directly. How do you calculate this account? You can't afford to beat you to death."
The master of the seventh level of strength?
Seeing Huo Mutu and the others' expressions, Yao Sheng was stunned: "What are you... laughing at?"
Huo Mutu and the others actually showed smiles unknowingly, and then they even laughed out loud... Two masters of the seventh level of the tenth level were beaten and ruined by themselves... Isn't this too satisfying?
You should know that the master of the seventh level of power can already kill players with the third level of power like Fire Wood and Earth in seconds.
The life of a master with the seventh level of power in the tenth level is more valuable than the lives of the twenty-three people here in Yixinghui. Of course, the second-generation ancestor has no value, but it has a lot of wealth. Even the two masters in the seventh level together are probably not as wealth as the second-generation ancestor, so the second-generation ancestor was omitted.
At that time, Haomai took two wooden sticks and walked to Huo Mutu, and went from left to right. The two wooden sticks broke without accident.
Huo Mutu, who had endured two attacks, suddenly became dark in his eyes and he was dizzy... He fell down but did not completely faint, and blood naturally flowed out of both sides.
But at this time, Huo Mutu was not thinking about himself, but: he almost died after being beaten twice, and the second generation ancestor was probably dead after being beaten twice...
Haomai looked at the two broken wooden sticks in his hand, threw them aside angrily and shouted: "Change me the wooden stake..."
"Haomai, there is no need to be so ruthless, right?"
Suddenly, Haomai, Yao Sheng and others were shocked, because they all knew who the owner of this voice was, and the eldest sister of Yixinghui was "frost".
Standing on the roof were frost, Xiaoxian, and three other female masters from the Yigui Association, as well as the prodigal son in the wind and the soul-drunk dream.
Chapter completed!