Chapter 127 Is your father the God of War?
Big Dog and Yingjun struggled to get up. They fell from such a high place. Although the stage was soft, such injuries would definitely occur!
Chen Qiang stepped forward and stood in front of Li Yingjun. Han Qian had already punched out his fist. Chen Qiang kicked Han Qian in the chest, and Han Qian's fist hit the side of Chen Qiang's face!
No outsiders!
It’s time to break up!
Fuyang came down carrying Xiaohai on his back.
Now it’s really hard to say which side has the upper hand!
Han Qian helped the big dog sit on his chair, and the big dog whispered.
"Qian'er, there is one more! His marksmanship is very good!"
Han Qian looked at Chen Qiang, who smiled
"I have a grudge against you! I know Feng Lun!"
Feng Lun pouted as he straightened his suit.
"Ding Peng? There's no need to wait, he probably won't be able to come back! This guy will seek revenge and seek death."
The corners of Han Qian's eyes twitched slightly, and Chen Qiang frowned.
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In the square outside the old man's house, Wen She looked at the bow and arrow in the old man's hand. The old man motioned to Wen She to hold the bow and he came to pull the string. Wen She held a cigarette in his mouth and nodded seriously. He held the bow with both hands and the old man took a deep breath. Take a breath and pull the strings hard with both hands!
Quiet!
Looking at his father-in-law who was so close, Wen She said awkwardly.
"Accident! Accident! Let's switch!"
The old man had some doubts in his eyes. After the two exchanged positions, the old man held the bow with one hand and warmed it. When he blew out the smoke from his mouth and took a deep breath to draw the bowstring.
The embarrassing scene happened again.
The bow string was stretched by about three centimeters!
Wen She was furious!
"My father-in-law, are you humiliating me? Who can pull this thing..."
Before he finished speaking, the old man suddenly pounced on Wen Shu, and the two rolled around on the ground twice. Which one was lying on the ground groaning in pain.
"Why are you so impatient?"
"Shh!"
After saying this, the old man suddenly stood up and drew out the arrow. The muscles in his arms tightened. Wen She looked at the in-laws who were drawing their bows. The father's eyes widened.
Oops!
The arrows cut through the tranquility of the night with the sound of breaking wind!
In the dark night, Ding Peng watched as this arrow shot through the tree trunk. The sharp arrow was only ten centimeters away from his eyebrows!
“This old monster!”
When Ding Peng was about to shoot again, two arrows came again with the sound of breaking wind, one arrow flew over his head, and the other An arrow shot through the corner of Ding Peng's loose suit, and the inertia forced Ding Peng to retreat backwards.
Ding Peng panicked!
It’s night time!
I can't see my fingers at all!
The distance is 1670 meters!
This monster does not belong to this dimension!
Ding Peng is scared!
Turn around and run, and then he saw a strong figure galloping towards him. Ding Peng turned around and shot twice, then opened the door and got in the car.
Gotta run!
The combat power does not belong to the same dimension!
Looking at the speeding car, the old man took out his bow and arrow, raised his right foot and stepped on the bow body, and pulled the bow string with both hands.
The bow is filled with arrows!
Oops!
The arrow flew out and shot through the rear glass of the SUV and the back seat. The arrow passed through the back of the driver's seat. The half-inch arrow pierced Ding Peng's shoulder. Ding Peng was furious! He shouted while driving the car.
"Where on earth did this monster come from!"
Ding Peng ran away, and Wen She trotted over, looking at the old man's right arm hanging down weakly, and said anxiously.
"What's wrong?"
The old man shook his head.
"It's okay! I'm getting older. When I was young, I didn't need to use my feet like Nezha!"
"Go to the hospital?"
At this time, a female voice came from behind , Qian'er's mother said softly.
"Let's go to the hospital later, I guess those who are hiding will not be able to bear it any longer."
As he spoke, rapid footsteps appeared one after another!
Qian'er's mother stood motionless and said softly.
"They may not be from Bin County, there are too many guys who are unwilling to give up! They just want to frame them up."
At this time, a figure appeared next to Qian'er's mother, the old man My son is furious!
Step forward vigorously, and hit a person with an iron mountain support. The person was like a kite with a broken string. Then the old man appeared next to Qian'er's mother and kicked him away. The person flew into the air and hit him. On the wall!
At the same time, Li Jinhe also ran to Wen She's side and said angrily.
"Bullying my Wen She?"
Sister Jin He grabbed the man's arm and threw him over his shoulder, followed closely by her fist, and said angrily. "Bullying my Wen She? Are you crazy about Qiao?"
Wen She stood there and laughed.
"Don't kill me! Take it back and deal with the rest~"
Li Jinhe stood up and walked to Wen She, looking up and down carefully.
"Are you injured? My father-in-law is very skilled. Why are you yelling? Go back and coax the child!"
At this time, the old man came over and mouthed to Wen Shunu.
"Shall we go and have fun? Don't worry, mother-in-law, there will definitely be no danger!"
At this time, the old man was holding bricks in his hands. If Li Jinhe hadn't taken action just now, he would The tiles inside can also protect Wen She's safety.
Qian'er's mother smiled as if nothing happened.
"My mother-in-law, please go back. Let the men go and play by themselves. Can Tu Kun handle these people?"
Qian'er's mother turned her head and looked at the man who appeared at the gate. A row of little heads suddenly laughed.
"I can do it! I'm a professional thief!"
The old man grabbed the guy who was thrown to the ground by Sister Jin He and threw him into the car. Wen She started the car and the old man smiled.
"Tell me, where are your people! If you don't tell me, my legs will be broken and stuffed into your anus, turning you into a rotten chicken!"
Boom!
This guy, whose head was shattered, covered his forehead and rolled around in the car.
Dong dong dong!
Three in a row!
The man spoke.
"It was Du Kang and Meng Zhifu who asked us to come! He gave us 200,000 yuan. They and Han Qian have hatred. Now Han Qian and Chen Qiang are in trouble, and they want to frame the fault!"< br>
"Oh! My father-in-law, could you please give me a quick tip?"
Wen She said with a smile.
“Okay!”
Then the old man opened the car door and threw the guy out. The old man lit a cigarette and frowned.
“I don’t know these two guys, what should I say?”
Wen She chuckled.
"Just leave the rest to me. Xiao Qian doesn't need to worry about this! The guys who attacked Qingqing back then are still hiding in Binhai, and you solved them easily?"
“Let’s go!”
Ten minutes.
A warehouse!
The old man got out of the car and Wen She said with a smile.
"Seventeen or eighty!"
The old man glanced at the phone and said softly.
"There is a delicatessen that closes at 12 o'clock. Hurry up! Don't turn off the heat. Their pig's trotters are pretty good and my wife loves them."
The old man walked into the warehouse. Wen She looked at her cell phone. time.
It’s half past eleven!
At eleven fifty, the old man walked out of the warehouse with his upper body naked, opened the door and got in the car!
“Let’s go! It’s not very fun! The huge Binhai! There is no one who can fight!”
Wen She laughed loudly!
Swan Lake Hotel, Ding Peng is here!
Toad walked towards Ding Peng, who said angrily.
"I don't have time to talk to you! Damn it! Han Qian, your father is the God of War? I drive at eighty miles, can his bow and arrow catch up with me?"
Han Qian pouted.
"When my father was young, he could shoot a wild boar's head with an arrow! Damn it, are you making trouble for my father? Hit him, Toad!"
Toad waved his hand and punched him. At this time, Guan Junbiao stood up, Li Yingjun punched Guan Dagou on the shoulder. Guo Wumei clapped her hands and jumped into the air at the same time.
Another German back throw!
My dears, don’t rush me! You can just remind me of updates in the group, but I can’t bear it if I don’t reply to you in private messages to remind you. If you remind me of updates in private, you will interrupt your train of thought!
(End of this chapter)