Chapter 267 Playing a Rare(1/2)
Killing someone to play with. If this bullshit, if someone else said this, Blind Zhang would have to slap this bastard to death.
But even when facing Xuan Xuanzi, he didn't dare to use Zhang Blind Zi's eight courages.
"Senior, it's easy to kill someone to play. Besides, did you beat me to death and kill someone to death just now?" Zhang Jianzi pointed to the big pit in the distance.
Xuan Xuanzi opened his eyes: "That was the third brother who slapped him to death, it was me again!"
My dear! You three brothers have to be satisfied with each other, right?
"Xuan Xuanzi, I have always respected you three, but if you want to take the life of the dog son, I will learn how to teach you the Dragon and Tiger Sect." Zhang Qingyang didn't talk nonsense to Xuan Xuanzi at all. He is the 66th generation of the Heavenly Master of Zhengyi Sect. He was famous for his cultivation when he was young. The key is that the old guy Xuanzi completely exposed his reverse scales. With the wave of Qi Yun's sword, he was extremely fighting spirit.
Zhang Jianzi was about to cry: "I said, "Tianshi, I have been trying hard for a long time to grasp the situation. Don't cause trouble, okay?"
"Ah hahaha, okay! It's worthy of being Zhang Qingyang, don't blame me for bullying the young. Come on, let's have fun!" Xuan Xuanzi clapped and smiled.
"Your mother!" Seeing that these two people could not persuade them to make peace, Zhang shook his head.
One is the only master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect and even the entire Taoist sect, and the other is the veritable Heavenly Master of Zhengyi Sect. These two people are slapping them to death, but they really won’t say who will win.
Ancient Berlin, the wind is whistling and extremely cold.
Two people stood opposite each other and were about to break out.
"Brother! Big Brother!" Seeing that it was about to die, a shout came from behind, and then a black shadow shot out with a whoosh and landed steadily in front of Xuan Xuanzi.
I'm sorry! If you don't come early or late, you won't come late! When you come at this time, Zhang Qingyang is considered to be a disaster.
Zhang Xiaozi could see at a glance that the person was Lao Kongzi.
But after a closer look, Zhang Jianzi was happy!
But I saw the hollow piercing on the ground, and there was a person in the armpit.
He kicked his legs around and kept cursing: "Kongkongzi, you old **! Your mother, can I not take off my pants if I shit?? Put me down!"
There is no one else who can say this bullshit except Zhang Xiaoyao.
Zhang Jianzi even knew the man on the other side of Kongkongzi: wearing a black Taoist robe, the Taoist temple on his head was knocked down, and his hair was disheveled, and his head was drooping. Who else could there be if he wasn't Morozi?
Good, what's going on?!
"Brother! Fighting! Fighting is fun! I'll do it! I'll do it!" Kongkongzi said happily.
Xuan Xuanzi looked at the second brother and was very upset and said, "Old 2, didn't you let you watch this kid waiting for us from behind? Why did you run away??"
Kongkongzi relaxed his back and threw Morozi and Xiao Yao to the ground, saying, "Don't mention it, the more I mentioned it, the more angry I get! This kid, the slippery one, dared to fool me, saying that he was going to shit, but he was going to escape! I chased him and searched him, and hey, I found that he was actually in the hand of this dog god. I slapped over and slapped this dog god, and both of them got together!"
"Morozi?! Ah haha! Old 2, you can do it!" Xuan Xuanzi was so happy when he saw Morozi, he spitted in his hand, and said, "Damn it, this dog god was so hard to deceive me back then. Old 2, let me slap this dog god to death!"
"Don't be busy for now, and then pat it to death after you have enough fun." Kong Kongzi looked at Zhang Qingyang and said, "Brother, who is this young man?"
"Zhang Qingyang, don't you know him?" Xuan Xuanzi said.
Zhang Qingyang!!!
These three words fell into the little demon's ears, which shocked the little demon. He suddenly turned around and stared at the white clothes in front of him.
The moment the little demon raised his head, he found that the man was also looking at him.
That gaze is like the spring sunshine, with incomparable warmth and kindness.
Is this my real father?
The little demon's head was a little bad, so he looked at Zhang Jianzi.
Zhang Xiaozi nodded.
How could he be here?! Isn’t he dead??
"No wonder I look familiar! It turns out it's Zhang Qingyang! Brother, I'll kill him!" Kong Kongzi showed off a pair of fleshy palms and was about to come up.
The little demon suddenly smiled and said, "Kongkongzi, aren't you here to find someone's son? Why are you doing it randomly?"
"Uh..." Kong Kongzi was stunned.
Moroko, who was lying on the ground, wanted to move her body, but was stamped by Miaomiko, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.
"Isn't it impossible to find this son? Let's do it first!" Miao Miaozi walked over.
The three old monsters stood in a row, looking gritting their teeth, and they looked frightened.
If these three teams up, even Zhang Qingyang may not be his opponent.
"Isn't it just looking for Zhang Xiaoyao? I know where it is." Xiaoyao smiled.
"Do you know!?" Xuan Xuanzi was overjoyed and picked up the little demon.
"He! He..." Morozi woke up, seemed to hear this clearly, and pointed at the little demon as if he wanted to expose it.
"He's the big deal! I'll deal with you later!" Kongkongzi slapped him, and Morozi fainted again.
Looking at the Taoist sect, Morozi, who was terrified by countless people, was like a chicken in the hands of this old monster, and the little demon cried, laughed, or was not.
It seems that if I want to get out of here, it’s really a waste of my mind.
"Of course I know. And if I tell you where he is, you will definitely succeed." Xiao Yao smiled.
"Okay! Say! Say!" The three old monsters were overjoyed.
"I have a condition!" said the little demon.
"What conditions?" Xuan Xuanzi became anxious.
"In this way, don't you like to play? Let's play. If I lose, I will tell you where Zhang Xiaoyao is." Xiaoyao smiled wickedly and said, "If I win..."
"How did you win?" Kong Kongzi's appetite was suffocated.
"If I win, you have to kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times, and call me Master. You will have to listen to whatever I say in the future." The little demon said.
"Why!?" Miao Miaozi became popular first: "When I became famous, you didn't know where you were yet! Let's call you little master..."
The little demon shook his head and said contemptuously: "I heard from my grandfather that you three are invincible in playing. I am a child, you three old men, you are older than me, your cultivation is higher than me, and the number of people is more than me. I am afraid that you will lose to me?"
"Who will lose to you!" Miao Miaozi said angrily!
"That's it! We've never lost!" Kong Kongzi nodded.
Xiao Yao said: "That's good! I'll give you a happy word if I'm afraid. If I'm afraid, get out of here!"
"Fun! Damn!" The three old monsters spoke in unison.
"Okay!" Little demon is happy!
Take the bait!
"What are you playing, you said!" Kong Kongzi asked.
"Drop the stone! Let's see who lost it big, throw it far away! That stone is good!" Miao Miaozi pointed to a big black shadow behind her.
Zhang Zaizi looked at the direction of Miaomiao's finger, and the chrysanthemum tightened: My dear mother! That's not a stone! That's a rockery carved at the door of the barracks in Bayi Town with "Serve the People" weighing more than ten tons!
If you throw this out, make a fuss, you won’t be running around here immediately!
The little demon waved his hand: "It's not fun to throw stones, let's have a rare opportunity!"
"What's rare?" The three old monsters were so hooked. They had long forgotten other bullshits.
The little demon wiped his nose and said, "Let's beat people up."
"Beat someone! This is good! This is good!" The three old monsters were so happy when they heard this.
Zhang closed his eyes: I'm x! Is this kid crazy? Beat someone!? These three old monsters can slap half of the mountain with one slap! You are playing beaten people with them!? The old birthday boy hangs, you think you have lived long, right?
"You said, who should I beat you up?" Miao Miaozi was ready to beat her.
Morozi at Miaomiao's feet had just woken up. After hearing this, his pupils shrank, his head drooped, and he pretended to die.
The little demon smiled and said, "I said in front of me that this gameplay is rare! Is this beating someone? It means beating yourself!"
"Beat yourself!?" The three old men were stunned and looked at each other, their faces calmed down, and suddenly they furious: "Fun! Fun! This fun! Interesting!"
Damn! Zhang Jianzi can see that just three old guys can be killed by this puppy god!
"How to beat myself up! How can I be considered a win?!" Kong Kongzi asked.
The little demon gave Kongkongzi a blank look and said, "You are stupid!? Of course, whoever beats you so hard will win! I am the only one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who
"Brother! Let's play! This is fun! I have never beaten myself before! He is alone, and the three of us will definitely win!" Miao Miaozi said.
"Brother, let's have fun!" Kongkongzi rubbed his palms hard.
"This..." Among the three people, Xuan Xuanzi was the "smart". He seemed to think something was wrong, but he couldn't think of it anyway.
"Senior Xuan Xuanzi, are you afraid? As expected, don't play if you are afraid..."
"Who is afraid! Who is afraid that who is not raised by his own father! Play!" Xuan Xuanzi slapped!
"Finish! Then start!" Xiao Yao said with a smile.
Behind him, Zhang Qingyang was so amused and crying.
This child is full of bad water, and is really so similar to himself back then.
It's indeed my son!
To be continued...