Chapter 892 (2/2)

Qin Muyu was afraid that Zhu Gang would not let him go. He said in a hurry: ”Uncle Zhu, that old man has lived so long, and he is not short of these days. I don't want to say that unless I'm afraid he'll hit me

”Go away! How did I give birth to you Qin Hao roared, kicking Qin Mu fish in the head, so that he hit a head, bleeding.

But he did not die after all, still can not pass the heart that pass.

”Qin Hao, I didn't expect that you were so wise all your life that you gave birth to such dog things.” Zhu Gang sighed.

All of them lamented and sympathized with Qin Hao. His reputation was destroyed.

”But if you're tough, I might think about letting you die a little better. Although I am not compatible with Qin Hao and Han Gaoshan, I respect him and even admire him. But you don't deserve it. ” Zhu Gang said.

However, the people in Zhu village did not expect that Qin Hao and Han Gaoshan had such a high status in Zhu Gang's mind.

As soon as his voice fell,

Zhu Gang turned into a black shadow, just like a white horse passing by.

Qin Hao seemed to think of something and exclaimed, ”fish!”

But it was too late. Qin Muyu's arm burst and fainted, and a farce was over.

Jiang Hao originally wanted to save him, but when he saw Qin Muyu, he could not help disgusting and was too lazy to save.

”Zhu Gang, you even broke my fish arm. I'm at odds with you.” Qin Hao said fiercely.

”I've long been at odds with you.” Zhu Gang shrugged his shoulders, and then issued an order, saying: ”do it

”Are you really breaking the contract?” Jiang Hao asked again.

”Agreement, what kind of agreement is that?” Zhu Gang curled his lips.

”Well, I tell you what I can give you, I can take it back.” Jiang Hao said.

The villagers holding the crossbow machine seemed not to have heard it. Even if they hear it, they don't care. It's just the sound of ants.

In their cognition, those who are strong in cultivation must be like pig Gang, with strong prestige.

One after another, the crossbows started, shaking violently, and the catapults shot out, covering the earth.

Jiang Hao waved his hand, and the red flame gushed out and gradually diluted. After several times of deformation, he did not meet the villagers of the mountain village. But when passing by, the villagers can still feel the blazing temperature, just like the bonfire Festival.The crossbow was engulfed by the tongue of fire and began to melt into a pool of liquid. At the moment of dripping, it gradually solidifies into a block, like snot, and falls on the ground.

What we learn in the village are all body skills. Where have you seen such a huge scene.

Some of them were superstitious. They knelt down and called out God's name, urinated on the ground, or exclaimed.

In short, there are a lot of ugliness.