mourner under one man

Chapter 41.Crazy kid 4399 ( )

Before Huangshi showed up, Ma Xianhong showed off his exclusive fighting style. Although Ma Xianhong was suppressed and beaten alone, he had to be divided into others.

"Do you mind helping?" Huang Shi jumped down from the tree and looked at the stalemate and said to himself.

Huang Shi was not in a hurry either. Huang Shi took out the lighter from his pocket lazily. It might be a little windy, so he lit it up after two rounds of lighting.

"Tsk, are you here to spoil the situation? This guy is too dirty," Wang Zhenqiu looked at the traces left on Huangshi's hands and could imagine the miserable conditions of those people before.

The others were wary of Huang Shi's arrival, especially Xia Liuqing. The situation was good and she would soon know the location of Granny Jinfeng from Ma Xianhong. Now a young man with a strong stench came, which made Xia Liuqing a little uneasy.

On the contrary, the temporary workers were just on guard, while Ma Xianhong looked at the liquid traces on Huangshi's hands and said, "What did you do to them?"

After all, Huangshi wanted to know "who they are referring to", Huangshi took a deep breath, "They are too enthusiastic, you gave them strength but did not teach them, village chief Ma, you let the dog out without a chain I'm troubled."

Although Ma Xianhong is angry on the face, what he thinks in his heart is "It is impossible to break through from those strange people in this situation. Only this person in front of him is a chance, although the situation may be worse", Ma Xianhong made up his mind to pretend to be angry The state broke through in front of Yellowstone.

As for whether the temporary union will stop it, who knows.

"Brother Xiao, have you met?" Wang Zhenqiu asked cautiously as he saw Xiao slapping his face vigorously.

"Well," Xiao Zizai held his glasses to restrain his reddened eyeballs, and watched Ma Xianhong win the clarinet punch.

"Crack" Ma Xianhong's Wu Jinkai, a part was split, from the left arm to the forearm.

Although Ma Xianhong broke through the siege, his magic weapon stayed in place to restrain the temporary workers.

No matter what the purpose of Huangshi is, Ma Xianhong abandoned the magic weapon and approached Huangshi. Although Ma Xianhong, as the village head, had a premonition early on that giving the power of qi to ordinary people would make people's quality of life too good.

Then when he met Huangshi Ma Xianhong, he was disgusted. In Ma Xianhong's eyes, Huangshi was a greedy evil spirit. Huangshi killed ordinary people who had just acquired magical power.

Ma Xianhong has not yet realized what he is doing, he only knows that he is doing good deeds. In order to promote the development of mankind, the source is good, but there are difficulties, turmoil, and gaps in the times.

The most important thing is the greedy Ma Xianhong, who never thought about it at all. Perhaps the development of science and technology has reached a bottleneck, and Ma Xianhong's treatment will be completely different.

Huangshi's body still had traces of qi erupting before the death of ordinary people, most of which were concentrated on his right hand, and the blood was still fresh, which Ma Xianhong could see at a glance.

The side that Ma Xianhong can't see is the resentment that ordinary people dare not. Like most people, Ma Xianhong only sees the surface, and people who don't understand the soul can't see it.

If other people killed them, there would be no such things, and they would only be harmful. Huangshi sent them to enjoy their old age.

Facing Ma Xianhong, Huang Shi was not in a hurry, his hands were a little bit more cloudy, and he only gave Ma Xianhong a small gift when he came over, so as to facilitate future communication.

It's a pity that Huangshi estimated Ma Xianhong's innocence. Even if he won a small gift from Huangshi, Ma Xianhong still naively thought that it was all a trick played by Huangshi.

Huang Shi clutched his stomach, feeling his stomach convulsing and blood gushing up from his mouth.

"Bastard, are you brainless? Didn't you realize the grievances just now? I'm going to let you go and negotiate terms. You backhanded me and killed me. If I didn't react quickly."

"Fuck you, uncle, you're finished," Huang Shi had already seen through Ma Xianhong's childishness and innocence, and he only believed in his own thoughts.

As Wang Ye said, Ma Xianhong is capable and ambitious but has no sense of proportion.

"Stop talking nonsense, get out of here quickly, I don't have time to spend with you, you are not my opponent."

The reason why Huangshi had time to scold the street was entirely because Ma Xianhong, a good man, spared some effort, thinking that if Huangshi was spared, he would be able to get away by giving up his magic weapon.

"Would you like to chase after him? That Yellowstone doesn't seem to work," said Wang Zhenqiu of Monkey Face, scratching his arm.

"Claris, just keep an eye on me, something is wrong with my state," Xiao Zi said, finding a tree and sitting down.

"It's really interesting. People who are resistant to killing and suffering like me can't watch it anymore." Xiao Zizai just glanced at the injured Huangshi and wanted to burst out of his glasses. His whole body was trembling like a stimulant. .

Huang Shi stood up clutching his stomach, and his other hand was broken abnormally. Huang Shi's left hand was broken, and he was holding a black thread firmly. The other side of the thread was Ma Xianhong's ankle.

"At the end of the day, why is no one listening to me? Huangshi will straighten the half-smoked cigarette."

"If it wasn't for your request, I would kill you." Huang Shi murmured while tightening his resentment calmly.

Ma Xianhong's magic weapon can absorb qi, but the emotional magic weapon full of resentment can't deal with it. If you spit it out, it will be re-contaminated with qi, and it won't be able to deal with it for a while.

Even with the bonus of magic weapon, the tenacity and strength of resentment exceeded Ma Xianhong's expectation, coupled with Huangshi's mutated arm strength, Ma Xianhong was dragged by Huangshi.

"I know you are worried about Zhang Chulan and about the body training furnace." Huang Shi said that the other hand also had a change, instead of hitting Wu Jinkai, who was slowly recovering from Ma Xianhong's body, he just hammered Ma Xianhong's stomach.

Physical education is always memorable. Ma Xianhong endured Huangshi's boxing and also hit Huangshi's body, just like a turn-based system.

Huangshi has turned into a Hulk, and he taught while hammering that Huangshi is a Hulk, and Ma Xianhong is Iron Man. At first, Ma Xianhong could refute a few words, but later Huangshi unilaterally hung the hammer.

This is not to say that Huang Shi is better than Ma Xianhong, but that Ma Xianhong is a facial weapon master, and he is good at training weapons. Only when his body can beat Huangshi can he have ghosts.

Only with the protection of the magic weapon, Huangshi couldn't kill Ma Xianhong, and all of Ma Xianhong's treasures were holding back the temporary workers.

The scene was very funny, Huang Shi's hands were wrapped in black mist, Ma Xianhong couldn't break free, Huang Shi hammered Ma Xianhong and said a few words, and when Ma Xianhong opened his mouth, he punched Ma Xianhong in the abdomen.

If it weren't for Wu Jinkai's protection, Ma Xianhong might have died of a kidney rupture and vomiting blood.

"Don't worry now, why is it so difficult to listen to what I have to say?" Huang Shi punched Ma Xianhong again.

Ma Xianhong was hanging on Huangshi's sandbag-sized fist, the streamer wrapped around his head and the mud all over his clothes were extremely miserable, and he looked at Huangshi with the eyes of "you fucking let me talk".

"Oh, I'm still not convinced, right? I've seen this kind of look many times." Huang Shi was the iron fist of love again, and Ma Xianhong beat him, his ears and tinnitus could no longer hear what Huang Shi was saying, and he couldn't pass out for a while. .

Ma Xianhong is already wondering if Wu Jinkai's protection measures are too good, when will it end.

Huangshi had been exercising for a long time, and Huangshi wasted a lot. Huangshi was tired and loosened Ma Xianhong's collar. The moment Ma Xianhong was about to land, Ma Xianhong almost escaped Huangshi's claws, but Ma Xianhong saw Huangshi's expression of cat and mouse.

"Grass", Ma Xianhong couldn't speak and could only complain in his heart.

Sure enough, it was pretending before, Huang Shi looked at Ma Xianhong with a perverted smile.

If Lu Liang watched this scene here, he would blurt out "I know this well."

The Hulk hangs and beats the evil Loki, and then spits on Ma Xianhong's clothes.

Ma Xianhong recovered as much as Huangshi recovered, Ma Xianhong didn't resist anymore, he was tired, he acted like you can figure it out.

The temporary worker had already finished handling Ma Xianhong's magic weapon. He could understand the meaning in Ma Xianhong's eyes just by looking at Huangshi's berserk appearance and looking at Ma Xianhong.

"Save the child!"

What is beating a child? Huang Shi and Ma Xianhong actually acted in this scene.

"Ah, why does it feel different from the rumors? Wang Zhenqiu asked Brother Xiao cutely."

Xiao Zizai had already calmed down, but he was more interested in doing some imperfect routines in Huangshi next to Qiu'er, just like now, although both of them were exhausted, they were not as tragic and perverted as Zhao Zhenzhen. Refreshing.

"This kid is still growing," Xiao Zizai gave Huang Shi a definition. If Huang Shi knew it, he would definitely stay away from Lao Xiao and denied it three times, "I am not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

Huangshi knew that Ma Xianhong was not convinced, but so what, I, Huangshi, beat the strongest village head Ma, and I fucked for a year.

"Let's go, aren't you going to the fitness furnace? You can't run without me," Huang Shi looked at the crowd as if they didn't respond, and then took out the lighter from his crotch.

Now there was a reaction, and the one who reacted the most was Ma Xianhong who was dragged on the ground by Huangshi like a dead dog. He obviously had no strength to move, but he still trembled.

The child may feel shadowed when he sees Huangshi in the future. Huangshi dragged Ma Xianhong to the end.

"It's okay, it's fun, how about you, Brother Xiao?" Wang Zhenqiu felt that this mission was very good.

"Very good," Xiao Zizai adjusted his glasses.

"Xia, your strength is very strange, or the people on your side are very magical, so I won't bother you, let's go first." Barron was ready to end after watching the scene after being sucked out.

"Hey, Mr. Pei, don't leave, leave a contact information" Huang Shi shouted when Barron turned around.

Although Barron didn't understand why he was called Mr. Pei, Barron stopped at that moment. Even though he didn't call him by his own name, the feeling was unmistakable.

Barron turned around and pointed at himself, Huang Shi nodded, and then the two exchanged contact.

"Grandpa Bei, I'll play with you in the future." Huang Shi waved his hand goodbye to Barron.

"Hurry up, hurry up," Lao Meng, who hadn't been on stage, muttered, seeing Wang Zhenqiu's teasing smile, Lao Meng speeded up.

"Don't you need to take a look?" Wang Zhenqiu expressed his concern for the task.

"Oh, what do you want to hear that baby say, give you smoke?" Feng Baobao asked suspiciously when he heard Wang Zhenqiu's words while walking behind Xiao Zizai.

"Okay, it's almost time to leave. Don't look at me like this. I'm doing this for your own good. Give me a communication ring. We don't know each other. Zhang Chulan and I are still good friends." Xiao Huangshi Said in a low voice.

Ma Xian looked at Huang Shi with disdain, and looked at it until the last sentence, "Well, it's kind of like that grandson, he's pretty good at playing."

A ring fell out of Ma Xianhong's pocket, Huang Shi picked it up and approached Ma Xianhong with a charming smile, "Change the style, so that the whole coffin can match my temperament."

(End of this chapter)