The Invincible School Flower Master

At this time, Qian Bing and others slowly woke up.

What followed was a howling cry.

The blood knife ancestor's shot just now was quite cruel.

Except for everyone's face, which was bruised and swollen by the blood knife ancestor with a spirit energy, Qian Biao's hand was broken.

Fortunately, the blood knife ancestor followed Xiao Han and knew that Xiao Han was kind-hearted, so Qian Biao's severed hand could be recovered. As long as he went to the hospital for an operation and fixed it with steel pipes and nails, his normal activities would not be affected in the future.

Except for Qian Biao, everyone else was injured all over, not serious at all, but the pain was terrible, and it made people scream.

However, the severe pain caused them to roll on the ground in pain, and the audience cried.

Yun Shao and others looked shocked.

Who is that old knife that looks like a little old man?

How could it be so evil once it was shot?

Yun Shao, Chen Dashao and others couldn't figure it out, and even Qian Biao and others didn't.

They fell down just after they met each other, and they didn't even see how the other party made the move.

The moment they fainted, what they saw was that the little old man stood motionless with his hands behind his back. There was no movement at all. They were what they looked like now.

"Ghost, ghost."

I didn't know who it was, and there was a strange cry. Qian Biao and the others who fell on the ground were so scared that they crawled back and did not dare to approach the blood knife ancestor and others.

"Next, let me drive, you have a rest."

Xiao Han walked to the side of the Wrangler calmly, and directly took the key from Yun Shao's hand.

Upon seeing this, the blood knife ancestor opened his palm in front of Chen Dashao and asked him to call out the key.

Young Master Chen didn't dare to fail, and coupled with the scene just now, it really scared him. Now the blood knife ancestor asked him to get the car key, where would he dare to say anything?

Xiao Han and the blood knife ancestor drove away with a group of people, without even looking at the brawny men lying on the ground.

Those brawny men with pale faces finally got up from the ground.

Qian Bing looked viciously at the two Wranglers going away.

"Brother Fatty, it hurts me to death, what shall we do? Shall we just swallow this breath like this?"

"Yes, Brother Fat, we can't just let it go."

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Facing the provocation and instigation of these companions around him, Qian Biao's face became paler.

"Damn, the other party is so weird, I can't see how he made the move."

A stern look flashed across the other person's face, and he howled and said: "No matter how weird he is, I don't believe it. They can be weirder than a gun."

This person's words reminded Qian Biao.

Qian Bing pondered for a moment, then hesitated, and then said: "Let’s go to the hospital to deal with the injury briefly, and then send two less injured people to pick up guys from my house. This group of people come from driving and traveling. We can catch up on our motorcycles."

Hearing this, the surrounding strong men nodded again and again.

After eating such a big loss, how can I swallow this breath if I don't find the place back.

You are amazing, right?

Then I will play with you in another way.

Then, Qian Bing and others all got on the bus and drove directly to the county seat.

As for the money for meals, even if the proprietress of the restaurant is standing at the entrance of the store, how dare you ask him for money?

Xiao Han drove the car in front, and the blood knife ancestor followed behind.

Along the way, the mountain road is getting steeper and steeper, and there are more and more bends, so it is difficult to get up quickly if you want to be fast.

Xiao Han's driving skills are pretty good. Although he rarely drives such steep mountain roads to apologize, Xiao Han's reaction sensitivity is very high. There is no difficulty in driving a car on mountain roads.

The same is true for the blood knife ancestor. This old guy has driven a truck before. How could the road decades ago compare with the current road, so this kind of winding road is also not difficult for the blood knife ancestor.

After the incident just now, the three passengers in the car of the blood knife ancestor, Chen Dashao, Zhao Xiao and others, respected the blood knife ancestor.

In other words, I am a little afraid.

Next, Master Chen did not dare to show that kind of unfriendly emotion in front of the blood knife ancestor.

In fact, the attitude of the blood knife ancestor to apologize to Chen Dashao is like a mirror in his heart.

It's just that after the blood knife ancestor followed Xiao Han, his temperament changed a lot, and now he is not as irritable as before.

After an hour's mountain road, they reached the top of the mountain.

Seeing that the scenery at the top of the mountain is really good, Yun Shao and Zheng Xue both wanted to take pictures.

Xiao Han did not feel the time anyway, so he agreed.

The two cars stopped on a platform on the top of the mountain.

This seems to be a platform specially built by the local government for viewing.

Xiao Han followed Yun Shao and the others out of the car and walked to the edge of the platform together, leaning on the railing to admire the scenery below.

This is the highest point of the mountain, and below is the small county town. Under the sunlight, thin clouds are halfway up the mountain. The kind of vaguely transparent view of the scenery below is quite good.

The blood knife ancestor did not get out of the car, but stayed in the car to rest.

For the blood knife ancestor, this kind of mountain top scenery has long been tired of seeing, for him there is really nothing to look at, so he didn't even want to get off the car.

Shao Yun, Zheng Xue and others came to the railing, looked at the scenery below, and couldn't help shouting loudly.

The breeze is blowing slowly, and looking at the scenery below is really refreshing.

Even Xiao Han couldn't help but feel happy.

Zhao Xiao and Liu Weiwei kept greeting the blood knife ancestor to get off the car, and the blood knife ancestor waved their hands repeatedly to express that they were not interested.

Xiao Han smiled, and then said: "Old Dao, everyone is here to enjoy the scenery, is it a bit discordant if you are hiding in the car alone."

The blood knife ancestor then opened the door and walked down slowly.

The words of others can be ignored, but the boss of Xiao Hanxiao has spoken, and the ancestor of the blood knife cannot ignore it.

"Boss Xiao, when you get to Dianpin Peak, you will be able to feel what is called a small view of the mountains. Besides, I have lived in northern Sichuan for decades, and I have seen the best scenery countless times. , There is nothing new for a long time."

Yun Shao smiled and said, "Uncle, you are getting older, so you should go out more and get some fresh air. This is good for your body."

The blood knife ancestor just smiled, nodded, and said something.

Next, a group of young people rushed to take pictures, one for single, one for two, and one for three. Xiao Han didn't like to take pictures, and in the end he became a professional photographer.

As for the blood knife ancestor, no one dared to ask him to take a photo. After all, the blood knife ancestor had already established his prestige once, and in everyone's heart, he was a farther object.

Xiao Han was always willing to take pictures of Yun Shao, Chen Dashao and others, and they looked very nice.

Just when a group of people finished enjoying the scenery, breathing enough fresh air, and almost taking pictures, they were about to get in the car and leave here.

There was a roar from above the mountain road.

It should be a motorcycle, and a motorcycle with a larger displacement.

A dozen motorcycles quickly rushed to the side of the two Wranglers and surrounded Xiao Han and others.

A brawny man with an arm **** from the back seat, before removing his helmet, Xiao Han, Yun Shao and others recognized him. This person was the money fat in the restaurant just now.

After Qian Biao got out of the car, the person next to him helped him remove the helmet from his head.

The money fat with a swollen nose and a swollen face has undergone a simple treatment, but it still looks like a pig's head, a bit funny.

Qian Biao's face was full of murderous, and he looked at Xiao Han and others angrily.

With the blood knife ancestor, Yun Shao and others were not afraid.

Since the blood knife ancestor can solve seven or eight big men, there are more to come, in fact, there is not much difference.

Xiao Han didn't say a word, the blood knife ancestor walked out on his own initiative, stood in front of everyone, and faintly confronted Qian Biao.

"Is it really not afraid of death? I just taught you a lesson, but I didn't expect you to catch up." The blood knife ancestor sneered and said: "What? The lesson I just taught you is not profound enough. ?"

Qian Biao's face was pale.

I just went back to call someone, and was ridiculed by the brothers around me.

Qian Biao waved his hand, and a person carrying a bag at the back of the crowd opened the zipper of the bag in his hand, revealing the guns and guns inside.

Soon, these weapons were distributed to everyone's hands.

Most of them are soil guns, two of which are modified shotguns for shooting birds, and the remaining short guns are some imitation pistols.

Qian Bing and the others pulled out their guns, and the faces of Yun Shao and Chen Dashao changed drastically at the same time.

As for Liu Weiwei, Liu Jiajia, Zhao Xiao, Zheng Xue and others behind him, they were trembling with fright.

It was true that the two sides had a conflict, but now that the other side even took out the gun, then the matter was very serious.

Qian Biao held a pistol in his hand and felt confident in his heart.

The people behind Qian Bing just held various long guns and short cannons in their hands with a playful expression on their faces.

A dozen of them, with a dozen guns, are they afraid that these scums can't be solved?

A big bald man standing beside Qian Biao patted Qian Biao on the shoulder and smiled: "Old Qian, these people hurt you?"

"Tiger, don't be careless, this old man is very strange." Qian Biao reminded with an ugly face.

The big bald man named Tiger had a vicious look. He touched his bald head behind him and sneered, "Weird? How weird can it be? Can't even shoot a gun?"

Qian Biao replied honestly: "That won't be enough. I just suffered a loss in this old man's hand. Didn't this ask you brother to come and help out?"

Brother Bald Tiger smiled, and then said: "Okay, remember that your kid owes me a favor. I'll leave the rest to you, and I'll help you suppress the battle."

Qian Biao slowly walked towards the blood knife ancestor, and then stood five or six meters in front of the blood knife ancestor.

"Old man, you just injured me and my brother, what do you think?"