[Comprehensive Film and Television] I made an appointment with you at the wrong end

Hate to meet again today, there are many things to worry about

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Being mastered for no reason to sell an upgraded version of his teammate skills——Zhou Dafu, who sold his grandson, beat him mercilessly. Zhou Xingzu yelled so terribly that for a while, Lu Zhu, who was still fighting in front, couldn't help but look back a few times .

Fortunately, Chow Tai Fook looks ruthless, but in fact he has a sense of propriety. He only picks Zhou Xingzu's body, such as the back, to hit many places. The pain is painful, but it is not easy to leave hidden injuries. Why does the chef of Bao have such a skill.

Probably because I chopped too much meat stuffing, and I have a certain understanding of animal texture?

After finally finishing the beating from his own grandfather, Zhou Xingzu spotted a small dye vat in the courtyard of the cloth village by the side of the road, and when he had an idea, he screamed and "fleeed" to the courtyard of the cloth village.

"Don't run!" Chow Tai Fook also played the role of the chaser.

The battle situation on Lu Zhu's side also began to ease for the time being. With the joining of a group of men in red, the dozen or so men in black who besieged her were quickly divided up.

After knocking the last man in black who was attacking him unconscious with sugar cane, Lu Zhu fought and retreated, and slowly walked through the streets and alleys of the red and black melee, and retreated in the direction where Zhou Xingzu fled.

Suddenly the back of the neck felt cold.

Lu Zhu, who was doused from neck to toe by a small bucket of black dye suddenly, stared back and looked back, only to see Zhou Xingzu in a black hoodie looking at him with a smile on his face: "Turn around the color and you'll be fine." It's all right, didn't I scare you, Miss Honghong?"

He was still carrying the crime tool in his hand - a small dye bucket with a thin layer of black dye remaining.

"Yeah, thanks to Xunsheng, he is eye-catching enough to know how to steal dyes to change the color of clothes..." Before Zhou Dafu finished his praise, he felt Lu Zhu's speechlessness and the strange atmosphere.

Sensing that something was wrong, Zhou Xingzu and Zhou Dafu looked around and saw that the street where men in black were rampant just now was now full of men in red who had defeated the men in black and replaced them.

"There are still three people in black clothes over there, cut them into nine pieces!" The fat man in red who took the lead raised the ax in his hand and shouted.

The men in red who used axes as their weapons were almost all in front of them. Compared with the scattered men in black holding knives or short daggers, they were more reckless.

The attack power of the ax is much higher than that of a small knife or a short dagger. This is not Lu Zhuguang holding sugarcane as a spear. The spearman can resist it. He took the opportunity to gnaw two bites of sugarcane and chew some sugarcane water to replenish his strength. Lu Zhu dropped the sugar cane without hesitation to lighten the load, turned around and ran away.

Zhou Xingzu yelled again, "Miss Honghong, I will protect you", and then quickly followed.

This situation is quite similar to the paparazzi siege that both of them experienced in modern times, so they quickly regained the old "parkour" tacit understanding.

In addition, the streets at this time are mostly narrow, and there are small covered carts selling goods on both sides of the road. Zhou Xingzu took a horse step beside the cart and put his hands on his knees to make a pose. Lu Zhu immediately stepped on his hands and helped him up The strength of the support turned over to the hood.

After going up, Lu Zhu turned his head and stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Xingzu below. He also jumped up with the strength of the pull, and continued to jump to the balcony of the building above the car roof.

Seeing that Lu Zhu and Zhou Xingzu ran a long distance by the high-altitude route in a short while, Zhou Dafu, who couldn't copy the escape method of the two due to tonnage and skill, immediately became anxious: "Hey! Wait for me! He said he wanted to be my grandson... ..."

These words immediately forced Lu Zhu and Zhou Xingzu to stop.

Thinking of Zhou Dafu, as a grandfather, and Zhou Xingzu, as a grandson, it is very possible that Zhou Xingzu, as a grandson, will also have an accident due to a chain reaction. Jumped off the hood.

There was a tofu stall on the small caravan that jumped off, and the owner of the car had long since disappeared.

There was no one at hand, so Lu Zhu stretched out his hand to grab the tofu, and in the end he only grabbed the broken tofu flowers. As a last resort, he picked up the tongs and fished out the uncooked stinky tofu cubes from the pot.

A basket of hot stinky tofu was thrown over, and the men in red who rushed up immediately took a few steps back.

But this is just a useless effort, separated by two or three layers of clothes, even if the stinky tofu is not burned by hot oil on the clothes, the man in red in front completely ignores the stinky tofu attached to his body, holding an ax Just cut towards Zhou Xingzu who was standing in front of Lu Zhu!

Zhou Xingzu bent over and dodged, and subconsciously punched out——

Obviously he didn't know why hitting someone was fine today, but this posture of bending over, twisting, and throwing out fists was so familiar and easy, so he did it naturally.

"Ah!" A painful howl sounded from the top of his head.

"Are you in pain?" Seeing the distorted face of the man in red who was hit by his punch, Zhou Xingzu asked happily while holding the fallen stinky tofu.

The man in red nodded his head with his eyes broken, and the painful wailing immediately attracted the attention of another companion in red.

Seeing that another ax was coming, Zhou Xingzu dodged to avoid it, and also punched the new man in red.

The man in red was standing in front of the man in red who was howling in agony. Zhou Xingzu punched him in the face. It has already been thrown upside down like being punched by someone...

"Beat a cow across the mountain?!" Zhou Xingzu looked at his fist in disbelief.

"Is it because you were shocked by the junior brother who used electricity in the army before? As a result, your strength has also temporarily mutated?" Lu Zhu thought for a while and asked.

Zhou Xingzu heard the words, and quickly punched several men in red lined up in a row——

"Yes, the more distance you have, the better!" Zhou Xingzu felt proud now.

He kept calling Miss Honghong, I will protect you, but the first time he met the man in black, he was protected instead, and the second time he was self-defeating and turned Lu Zhu, who was already in the red camp, into black clothes He was hunted down again, and later because of his grandfather Chow Tai Fook, Lu Zhu had to follow him back to save others in the middle of his escape...

Well now, it turns out that his skill is not gone, but just mutated!

It's a pity that before he was happy for a long time, things changed again.

After all, fat people in red clothes are not fuel-efficient lamps. In troubled times, it is the time when capable people come out in large numbers. Seeing that Zhou Xingzu punches out, the person he hit is fine, but the people behind him are in great pain. : "Could it be the long-lost martial art in the legend 'Beating Cows Over Mountains'?"

"Scatter them all!" Legend has it that the bullfighting in Geshan is powerful, but the method to restrain it is quite simple. When the fat man in red gave an order, the group of people in red instantly fell into pieces.

Compared with Zhou Xingzu who didn't respond when he found out that he was beating someone before, as if he was forced to be banned just after krypton gold, now he is another look of bewilderment and bewilderment.

"You guys...can you keep a separate one? Boss?" Zhou Xingzu just bought the No. [-] account in the whole server, but other players quit the pit one after another, leaving him alone in a daze.

After saying a word, the fat man in red rushed forward and swung a heavy fist at Zhou Xingzu.

Zhou Xingzu dodged left and right and still took several punches. Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, Lu Zhu who was next to him also quickly kicked away the little man in red who was entangled with him, rushed forward from behind, and strangled the fat man in red with both hands around the neck.

"Xingzi, hit me!" Lu Zhu yelled at Zhou Xingzu, strenuously wrapping his arms around the neck of the fat man in red and turning himself forward.

The king is the first to capture the thief, and the fat man in red is a heavyweight power player. If he is not dealt with first, if those younger brothers surround him again, neither of them will be able to escape.

The situation was urgent, and Lu Zhu obviously used himself as an intermediary for hunting cattle across the mountain.

However, Zhou Xingzu didn't think so: "No, Miss Honghong, I will never hurt you!"

Hearing this, Lu Zhu almost vomited blood from Zhou Xingzu's love brain thinking - even though she knew that most people with supernatural powers were more affectionate and sexual, and Zhou Xingzu was relatively simple, but there was nothing to worry about in this situation now Get these!

"Listen to me, hurry up, I'm going to be unable to hold on!" Most of the time, she used techniques or light weapons to strangle a fat man who was twice her weight Not an easy task.

"No!" Zhou Xingzu still shook his head.

"Damn it! Baba!" At this moment, the fat man in red finally broke free from Lu Zhu's restraint, and threw Lu Zhu aside with a single force.

This is the terrible thing about falling ten times with one force, even if Lu Zhu hurriedly rolled on the ground several times to relieve his force, he was still thrown hard by this blow.

A cold light came unexpectedly!

This little boy is so proficient in waiting here to make up the knife, he is probably the confidant of the fat man in red.

The make-up knife came too fast and suddenly, and the injured Lu Zhu couldn't dodge completely, so he had to use his shoulders to block it with all his strength, hoping that the ax would not cause fatal damage to him.

Wouldn't the worst result be a broken hand? At worst, apply to the next world and change to "One-armed Swordsman"!

Oh... No, the next world seems to be "The Legend of Condor Heroes", so don't change it!

Just when Lu Zhu was ready to play a guest role in the female version of Yang Guo in the future, before the cold light fell, there was another spark.

The smell of gunpowder smoke was so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar with it. Last night, Long Wu used a gun outside the house to kill a group of hired killers invited by the army. She would never admit to this smell.

The resistance of this little spark seems to be not small, and the cold light hit by it immediately lost its original direction, brushing Lu Zhu's shoulder and inserting it into the ground beside him.

Taking advantage of this time, Lu Zhu, who had practiced dancing with Gu Jiaming for a period of time, kicked the boy in red who was attacking him away with one kick, and then picked up another carp to stand upright and roll over. rise.

When the fluttering hair is scattered to the sides, the direction of the source of the sparks that can be traced by the eyes is only a white shadow behind the carved stone pillar in the distance.

"You still want to run? Now it's your turn!" On the other side, after breaking free from the restraints, the fat man in red resolutely hugged Zhou Xingzu from behind who wanted to run to check on Lu Zhu's situation, and his elbows were also tightened caught his neck.

"In front of me... how dare you hit her..." Zhou Xingzu was so strangled that his eyes almost rolled out, but he still gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

The fat man in red originally wanted to laugh at this skinny boy who was strangled by him and wanted to be a hero when he was about to die, but in the next second, a very strong impact hit his chest.

Following Zhou Xingzu's heavy punch on his own chest, the fat man in red who was hugging him from behind immediately screamed and flew upside down, rolled and fell to the ground, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?!" The younger brothers in red gathered around to ask about the situation.

On the other side, Zhou Xingzu was making an OK gesture with Lu Zhu who was struggling to sit up, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw a long line unconsciously lined up next to him...

"Away from nine, you still don't explode this time?!" Zhou Xingzu was already a fan of Bruce Lee when he was in mainland China. Even screaming strangely, he swung a punch with all his strength——

From Lu Zhu's perspective, Zhou Xingzu's heavy punch came out, and the people in red lined up in a row were like toppled dominoes, one after another, they fell forward one after another. The last bearer was on the fat man in red...

"You can't even fly to the end of the street like this, what a failure!" Zhou Xingzu glanced at the fat man in red who had only flown half a street away, and looked at his fist with pride and dissatisfaction.

Zhou Xingzu, who still wanted to show off in front of his sweetheart, looked up at Lu Zhu who was standing up, only to see that her face changed again: "Xingzi, get down!"

Zhou Xingzu didn't know, so when he moved quickly and lay down on the ground, continuous gunshots began to sound from behind.

After the gunshots, the red clothes were scattered.

"Where's Thunder Tiger?!" The female gunman wielding the gun kicked up a young man in red who couldn't keep up with the fleeing army and finally had to pretend to be a corpse to fish in troubled waters, and asked sharply.

"He...he's dead! Right here!" The little boy in red raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Who killed it?" the female gunman asked again.

"I don't know, it seems to be punched to death by a young man in black." The young man in red was about to cry in fright. Zhou Xingzu behind the car.

The female gunman got the answer, and hurried to a man in a suit and leather shoes who got off the car at the street intersection: "Ding Sheng, Leihuo is dead. I heard that he was punched to death by a young man..."

"Boss Ding?!" Zhou Dafu was surprised when he saw the appearance of the person coming.

"Ding Li?" Lu Zhu stared at the visitor with some doubts.

"It's not like the ones on TV, it's much better than that handsome boy on TV..." This man's aura of a big boss was so overwhelming that Zhou Xingzu, who had always longed for a big boss, murmured.

Seeing Ding Li walking towards him, Zhou Dafu hurriedly said hello: "Ding Sheng, how are you?"

Ding Li's eyes locked on Zhou Xingzu tightly, and he stretched out his hand: "Little brother, thank you very much, thank you for avenging Brother Wen."

Seeing this, Zhou Xingzu quickly extended his hand to shake his hand: "Brother Wen? Is that Xu Wenqiang?"

"Yes, Brother Wen was plotted against by Leihuo yesterday and unfortunately died." Ding Li glanced at the body of the fat man in red on the ground, "I sent many people out today to take revenge, but I couldn't find him. I didn't expect him to die in front of you." In his hands, a hero is indeed a boy!"

Before Ding Li finished his sentence, a stern shout came from the street: "Is someone dead here?!"

"Ding Sheng, the man from the police station." The female gunman next to him pointed.

"Xiao Jing, pack up your hands, let's go back first." Ding Li glanced at the people in the patrol room, and told the female gunman.

Knowing that Ding Li was calling the three people on his side to leave, Zhou Xingzu ran after him worriedly and asked, "So many people have died, so we can leave like this, is that okay?"

"This is Shanghai." Ding Li smiled lightly and walked straight forward.

Once again shocked by the aura of this big guy, Zhou Xingzu couldn't care less about other things, not to mention he was really afraid of being caught...

"Miss Honghong, what are you looking at?" Just as he was about to follow Ding Li away, he found that Lu Zhu did not follow but was staring at a western-style building decorated with carved stone pillars in the distance, so Zhou Xingzu I asked a question in puzzlement.

"It's nothing, maybe I'm a little scared." Lu Zhu turned his head and said with a smile.

"Actually, I'm also a little scared. It's the first time I've seen this scene..." Hearing that Zhou Xingzu had the same mentality as Lu Zhu, he hurriedly chatted with Lu Zhu again. On the one hand, it was to relieve Lu Zhu's anxiety. Worry, on the other hand, is also to relieve oneself.

Watching Ding Li's convoy go away, Luo Sen on the balcony of the mansion gathered the white suit jacket that was blown away by the wind, and silently retracted the gun in his hand.

"Tianzi No. [-], why did you attack suddenly?" Brother Hong, the agent of Tianzi No. [-], came over and asked.

"Lei Huo does a lot of evil. I just shot secretly to prevent the good young girls from being killed by the axe." Although the people on the street over there could not be seen clearly from this distance, Lei Huo's fat body was comparable to Lu Zhu's. The slender female figure is relatively easy to recognize.

"Don't provoke another romantic debt." Brother Hong laughed.

"How could something happen if I shot so far away? Don't worry." Rosen turned his face and looked at Big Brother Hong, "By the way, I've solved the task of 'God of Wealth'. I'm planning to go to Peiping."

Brother Hong's heart skipped a beat.

During the period after leaving Beiping, Luo Sen has been raising funds overseas to raise funds for the anti-Japanese war, completely unaware that all the Guan family theater troupes have already left abroad...

If there is no problem, Luo Sen's return to Beiping will at most be to compete with Guan Xianghong's fiancé to see who can embrace the beauty, but the current problem is that Guan Xianghong, who has always been ambiguous to Luo Sen, has been rumored to be on July [-]. On that day, she and her fiancé Cheng Dieyi disappeared in the shelled city of Beiping, and there is no news so far...

If this former prodigal son who seems to have taken his heart knows about this and escort the "God of Wealth" mission, this guy may not be willing to continue...

Brother Hong thought about it, and finally decided to conceal part of the truth: "I heard that the members of the Guan family troupe had already left Peiping and went to foreign countries as an art troupe before July [-]th with the recommendation of Dr. Alan... ..."

"Really?" Rosen nodded, "Then it will be easier for me to find someone. It's not easy to get in in Beiping now."

After July [-]th, the city of Beiping has been invaded by the Japanese. At present, the whole north is full of gunpowder and war. Only Shanghai, which is known as the magic capital of the East, is as prosperous as it was before the end of spring. .

"There is news that Yoshiko Kawashima has secretly led people to Shanghai..." Brother Hong said.

"It's not surprising, after all, this is Shanghai." Rosen glanced at the bustling scene below, "I got a young martial arts master, I hope Ding Li can last for a while."

The wind at high altitude was getting stronger and stronger, making his white suit jacket flutter abnormally.

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感谢在2020-05-0923:31:22~2020-05-1300:30:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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