dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Although Chen Daji is wicked to others, he is still kind to his own people.

He ran for a while with Hao Gui on his back, and after he was completely sure that he really couldn't dodge Panhu's "cold arrow", he threw Xin Lianshan to the ground.

Hao Gui, who was already "full of bruises", suddenly had snot and tears flowing from the pain.

"The green mountains don't change, the green water flows forever, take care of your big head Xin, we guys will meet later!"

After leaving a sentence of "black words" learned on TV, Chen continued to kick his legs in circles and ran towards the small courtyard.

The matter was exactly as Xin Lianshan said:

When Panhu passed by, he just gave Hao Gui a hard kick, and then continued chasing the evil without looking back.

There's no way, it's hard for others to gain hatred with this guy!

Chen ran a few steps and suddenly realized that something was wrong:

"Throw away" Xin's big head, what if the old bastard stabs my ass with a "cold arrow"? !

I don't know if the bastard can hold it... When I was thinking about it, the "flea" arrow really hit it.

In desperation, Chen Daji finally remembered that he also had worms, and there was nothing wrong with using worms to overcome worms!

He waved his hand behind him and shouted loudly.

"'Maggot Special Forces' attack!"

After receiving the order from the master, the arrow-eating insect immediately screamed and rushed towards the flea.

The two sides collided and exploded into a cloud of insects with a bang.

Both are obviously very fierce: they are still entangled after turning into worm clouds, biting each other non-stop.

Hao Gui, who saw this scene from a distance, instantly felt that the whole ghost was not well.

He touched his big butt that was covered in "blood" and muttered to himself.

"Major General, you always have such a good baby, why didn't you use it earlier...why didn't you take it out earlier..."

At this time, Mr. Chen was so exhausted that he couldn't care less about a resentful woman.

He continued to run forward without even turning his head.

It's a pity that in a panic, I accidentally got into a dead end - a canyon with only an entrance and no exit.

Seeing the patriarch Quan Feng who was chasing closer and closer with his butt clamped and grinning all over his face, Chen Daji felt a little despair for the first time.

"Fuck, isn't this the end of the calf?!"

Although he is in a desperate situation, it is not his character to wait for death.

Immediately use the tricks of children's fighting - smashing things!

No matter what is 21, if there is anything on the ground nearby, throw it towards Panhu.

For a while, stones, snow blocks and even dried cow dung were flying all over the sky.

However, how could such a play-by-play attack hurt the ancient king?

Seeing Chen Daji "the trapped beast is still fighting", Panhu is even less anxious.

While cutting open the thrown "object" with a houndstooth machete, he slowly moved forward.

Just like a cat catching a mouse, Panhu wanted to torture Chen to death slowly after playing with him enough.

After a while, Chen Daji's situation became even more difficult:

Everything within reach was thrown out, even the belts.

Now I can only keep the trousers with my hands to ensure that they will not be exposed.

"Old, old bastard, don't come here!"

Chen yelled and backed away slowly, like a woman from a good family who was blocked in an alley by hooligans.

How could Panhu listen to him, still smiling grinningly and walking forward little by little.

Every time he took a step, the sharp pain in his butt made him hate Chen Dage even more.

"Don't worry, Zhuzi, Patriarch, I won't let you die quickly."

"Take you back alive and give them to those unworthy descendants in the clan who prefer 'masculinity', for their enjoyment day and night!"

"Hahahaha!"

Chen, who had planned to die generously, immediately became anxious when he heard the words.

With his innocent body, he didn't want to be insulted by a group of dogs.

The most important thing is a group of male dogs...

In desperation, Chen Daji suddenly remembered that he still had the Dora A-frame, so he threw all the contents at Panhu regardless of the three-seven-two-one.

Glass balls, chicken feather shuttlecocks, doll books, gunpowder guns, in short, they are all children's toys.

In the end, even the spicy strips with pictures of small light bulbs and small worms were thrown out.

If it's just these things, with Panhu's Taoism, he wouldn't even bother to avoid it.

Even if it hits the body, it doesn't even count as a tickle.

But the bad thing is that it's in this mess, with a handful of fart bombs mixed in from time to time.

Therefore, the ancestor Quanfeng could only approach slowly, patiently block one by one with the canine-toothed sword, and cut them in half.

After a while like this, the contents of Dora A's box also bottomed out.

In desperation, Chen desperately stretched out his hand and scratched inside.

Finally touched a cold, huge object.

At this time, he didn't care too much, no matter what it was, he slammed towards Panhu with all his strength.

"Old bastard, Master Ji, I will fight with you!"

Seeing that Mr. Chen was at the end of his rope, Panhu didn't care what he threw at him, and continued to chop with his knife habitually.

"Hahaha, you little bastard, just wait and 'enjoy' with my ancestor!"