Chapter 1096: How to Walk Sideways?

You come and go outside, and the two sides have begun a war of words.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up with the money, and I can guarantee that you will be safely out of the city of exile!"

"How much do you want? Can you make a discount?"

"Hahaha, I said, brother, wouldn't you come in by mistake? Do you know where the Exile City is?

"No, I have too much money. I'm afraid of crushing you. Why don't you ask someone to come? A dozen or so, it's not enough."

"Ha ha ha ha!" It was another time to hear the coquettish laughter of Tian Fang Ye, and the two sides of the Han Dynasty waved their hands. "They said that we have fewer people, come here, all come over, and let them see how much less!"

People holding sticks and bricks around them surrounded them. A large block of Wuyan blocked the carriage. Liu Yusheng saw that there were still nine or ten-year-old children caught in the crowd.

"..."

And this posture, it is estimated that people touching a street are blocked.

Not only was she shocked, Xue Qinglian and Qian Wanjin also lost their faces.

Hey, is this a bandit for the whole people?

Play big.

Are they going to fight against the people in the city?

"Wind cypress--"

"It's your own trouble, you solve it yourself."

"We are brothers--"

"Brothers when it's okay."

Xue Qinglian and Qian Wanjin vomited and gritted their teeth.

Qian Wanjin even got Xue Qinglian out of the car in a rage. "Since it's a robbery, you should be more professional. If you haven't hit the rack yet, can you get money? Let's talk about this!"

Because he was completely unprepared for Qian Wanjin, Xue Qinglian was really thrown into the crowd by him.

He laughed angrily, "Yin me? Qian Xiaojin, you are so good, you wait for Grandpa!"

He wanted to scold the king bastard, but finally hesitated to go back and give the Qian family a face. I couldn't scold his son as Lao Tzu's face, but also ridiculed him as the king of turtles.

"What the **** are you playing Lao Tzu?" Seeing a few of you came to me and talked happily, without ignoring them, the robber was furious, raised his weapon and smashed Xue Qinglian's head, " When you come to the city of exile, you dare to be so arrogant, I will let you come in sideways and you wo n’t go out! "

Splitting his hands, avoiding a brick, Xue Qinglian patted the robber's face, watched the robber fall down with a blood on his face, smirked, "how to walk sideways, let me see."

The sharp and ruthless silence made the surroundings silent for a moment.

Qian Wanjin applauded, "Xue Qinglian, go on, **** him, whoever thinks I'm stupid has more money!"

"piss off!"

The people around moved again, Qi Qi changed his face and rushed towards Xue Qinglian.

where is this place? It's a city in exile, when will you not see blood? See you cruel one day?

This is their daily life!

Because there are too many people, they can't squeeze in the outside, can't hit Xue Qinglian, and stick all the sticks on the carriage.

"Wang Laozi, come to our exiled city costume master? Get off!"

"Get off! Get off!"

In the carriage, Liu Yusheng leaned against the wind and cypress, and turned a deaf ear to outside calls, but the noise of the carriage being beaten constantly was a bit noisy.

Feng Qingbai and Father Qian were even more calm, and did not take this battle into consideration at all.

When Xue Qinglian finished playing, they could go on.

Although the people outside were not stupid, the carriage curtain opened, and the people inside could be seen at a glance.

Because he disguised himself in the morning, except for Qian Wanjin and Mr. Qian, Liu Yusheng's three wore ordinary clothes. Leaving aside temperament, I really can't see a rich man or a powerful man.

Aren't they afraid of such an exile?

Xue Qinglian's effort to keep the door began to make people in the car restless. Someone smashed something from the window!

If it weren't for Feng Qingbai's quick shot, the stone bricks would immediately hurt a few people.

Someone who was facing the car still didn't know how to live or die. His eyes were on Liu Yusheng, and he shouted with excitement, "Drag them down! The lady in the car looks good, the skin is tender and tender, pull everyone out together-"

Shuang Zi couldn't say anything, and everyone saw something shot in the carriage, hitting the shouting man.

Blood ran down the man's mouth, and a few teeth fell at the same time.

When the man flew to the ground, some people noticed that the back of the man had a hole in his head.

Embedding there, it was a rock with a corner exposed.

This is a pair of shots from the mouth to the back of the head with stones, already dead.

The fierce scene was dead again, and many people showed fear in their eyes, unconsciously retreating.

"Who's dragging?" The clearer, sweeter voice came out of the car, and it fell into everyone's ears, but only felt chilling.

No one dared to speak.

No wonder these people are so siege-free and fearless. With this hand alone, these temporarily gathered Wuhe people are definitely not opponents.

And there is something to make them even more alarmed.

The man named Xue Qinglian was originally surrounded by countless people and could not even see his head. He would be seriously injured if he was beaten by a group. But in the blink of an eye, the situation became unresponsive.

People around the man were not seen being beaten, but they fell down one after another, and people were stacked.

The scene was extremely spectacular.

The casual smile that had been hanging on the man's face had disappeared, and was replaced by coldness, "My grandfather told you to steal money, and you just rushed to the money, how dare you play for yourself? Want to steal color?" The crowd backed again, Shake his head.

Try to draw a line with the dead on the ground.

"Things are grouped together, and people are grouped together. Since you are with him, that's the same thing. Grandpa greets one by one!"

Qian Wanjin has jumped off the carriage, grabbed a stick from a stiff passerby, and stunned when he caught him, "What's wrong with the city of exile? People in the city of exile can do whatever they want? Robbery? Isn't it? Real people are stupid and rich? Coloring? Spread your urine and reflect on your own virtue, you dare to think about it? Wang Bazi, there is no bottom line for being a man? Where are you from before? Where are you from? Is it right? Isn't it? Isn't it? Hurry to trick Lao Tzu so that I can kill the people! "

She was hit with Xue Qinglian's poison. These people were almost powerless to fight, but Qian Wanjin played no pressure.

Before coming to the exile, several people expected how chaotic the city would be.

Fighting and robbing the battlefield are afraid of seeing nothing.

They did not expect any bottom line for these refugees.

But in their presence, want to get their hands on Fuyu? Damn he let him die three times!

At this time, the floating people on the ground did not realize that they were Chinese medicine. Although the deterrent and the man in the car exposed the hand, they were deeply ingrained in their evil nature. They snarled next to each other and scolded them openly.

Xue Qinglian didn't hesitate, the group sprinkled dumb powder.

"My grandfather said, he has medicine, you should believe it."

Go home in the next chapter. Come to the exile to see Miss Fu's tragic hahaha, do anyone still remember her ... I haven't finished writing it later, Orange is still in the process of writing, and I will send it after finishing, there are two chapters before twelve. Why do I feel a bit cool these days? Where have you all been? Come back soon

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