Chapter 97： help (1/2)

In the real world, Zhang Tangzhu has seen many young people yelling loudly, but he really gave him a knife, letting him chop people but urinating his pants.

Therefore, seeing that Jian Jian was young and had no traces of mixed society on his body, he was a bit like a college student. He was so full of anger and determined that Song Jian was afraid to kill;

”Son, if you dare not kill me today, you are my grandson. When you see me later, remember to call me Zhang, Zhang Ye!” Zhang Tang shouted at the manor castle;

”Hey, it's still Zhang Tang's anger, it is indeed Dajiang Gang's handle, we ...” President Wang raised his thumb and admired his face.

Before the general words of the king of kings were finished, he heard two sharp cracking sounds of ”嗖 嗖”;

Uh ~

Mr. Wang, standing next to the master of Zhang Tang, was splattered with blood, and the whole man stood still with an incredible expression on his face;

Look at Zhang Tangzhu again, two wooden arrows more than one foot long, one shot from the temple on his left, directly through the entire skull, the arrow penetrated from the skull on the right, revealing that the foot was three inches long;

Another wooden arrow was centered on Zhang Tang's throat, pierced through the back of his neck, and two more than eighty points of crit damage floated from the top of Zhang Tang's head.

”Ahem ~” Zhang Tangzhu's eyes were full of horror. How could he not believe that a young man in his early 20s was so decisive!

”I knew it ...” The idea suddenly appeared in Zhang Tangzhu's mind, but soon, the consciousness was drowned by darkness, and there was no consciousness anymore;

I watched Zhang Tangzhu's body lying on the ground, a package appeared next to him, and a look of terror appeared on everyone's face.

”Mistweed, he really dares to kill!” Yelled to make everyone around the gate suddenly awake, and then looked towards the wall, only to hear the sound of the ”gargle” bow and arrow.

”Run away ~”

”Misty grass, that kid is really black ~”

”Get out of the way, yard, don't stand in the way ...”

More than a dozen people rushed out and ran out dozens of meters away, looked back, and saw a few tree roots slowly extending from the fence, entangled Zhang Tang's body and his bursting package, dragging towards the manor go with;

”Mistweed, no matter what kind of owner, what kind of pet, this is not even letting Zhang Zhang's body care, too cruel ...” someone whispered in surprise;

”Lao Zhang has gone away this time, that kid is not an ordinary college student, he can cheat casually, but it is a river dragon, and we will see some on the ground next to the sea ...”

”The Dajiang Gang is over. Lao Zhang's death, you see, a few deputy leaders, none of them are fuel-saving lamps ...”

”Let's now ...”

”Let's go, don't be embarrassed here. Everyone is looking away, haha, the kid is fierce enough, and if he's wrong, he will just kill the ring ...”

”No way, now holding the knife in his hand, what's the matter?”

More than a dozen ”big guys” talked, and after a while, they all dispersed. At this time, they no longer dared to treat Song Jian as a fledgling young man, but instead regarded him as his own. treat;