Chapter 320 (1/2)

”Take this one and hit the one who's up front, understand?”

”Brother, it seems that I taught you how to shoot a pistol...”

Fart Deng nervously took over two guns. In order to reassure Cao Xiaolei, he boldly opened a dirty joke, which made Cao Xiaolei reach out and touch his head, ”next life, you teach me! Remember that. ”

With that, he chuckled and hugged Xiao Qin to fart Deng and stood up!

He's a quiet stop!

It's like a huge stone in the heart of all the horses! Some of the timidity, once again virtually doubled!

The name of man, the shadow of tree!

Take a look at a few unlucky people crying and howling on the ground, and Liu Chi, who has gone to the underworld to report, who can not be afraid! If you don't have weak legs, you are a hero!

Cold light in Cao Xiaolei's eyes!

There is no expression on the face!

The body stands like a cliff pine tall and straight!

He reached into his pocket, took out his cigarette box like no one else, lit one, smoked it, bent over and handed it to fart Deng, then lit another one again and held it in his mouth. At this time, the eyes blinked with the first puff of smoke, and then the familiar bad smile appeared.

Without saying a word, the gun in hand ”bang bang bang!”

Start like the soul of death!

In less than a minute, the bullet was empty and he threw his hand on the ground. Cao Xiaolei picked up a half meter long watermelon knife and waved it. After trying his hand feeling, he found a piece of cloth and tied his hand to the chopper meticulously. With a sneer, he rushed into the crowd like a startled goose!

His sword is like a devil drinking blood!

His hand is like a traitor who cuts the sky!

Step by step see blood, knife like electricity! Although it was besieged by dozens of people, Cao Xiaolei was not restrained at all!

Such as the dragon out of the abyss about rampant!

In less than ten minutes, the fight ended, and the ground was red. A group of crooked horses were rolling all over the ground, howling in horror! On one side, Xiao Qin trembled and closed his eyes in the arms of fart Deng. Fart Deng was speechless.

Then he murmured to himself: ”elder martial brother's Sabre technique has improved again...”

It seems that he remembered a saying he often said when granddad sun was alive when he taught the art of sabre. People are like swords and tigers. If they get their spirit, they will walk alone in the world.

And Cao Xiaolei in this moment, if the fierce tiger down the mountain is invincible, he is a man at the gate! All people are forced to escape the choice, the knife such as Thunderbolt invincible, who can when, who can not be afraid!

Now all you can see is a standing horse.

It can be seen that he was already as scared as chaff, a piece of wet, Sao Huhu smell sent out.

Cao Xiaolei didn't even look at him. He just washed the cigarette carefully. Then he habitually flew and said, ”give me a reason not to beat you, and you can go.”

After hearing this, Ma Zai was surprised and frightened.

He was so scared that he had no idea. His face was as white as paper. How could he think of anything valuable? He looked around and forced his thinking. He was sweating! Just as Cao Xiaolei held up his sword indifferently, the horse finally remembered something that no one else dared to say or found.

”Upstairs... Upstairs... Someone...”

”Who?”

”I... I...”