The Nine Cauldrons Chapter 55: It’s you!


Chapter 55 is you!

"Don't escape, let's all together--" A horse thief just shouted, "Oh!" His head was shot and fell off the horse.

The horse thief on his side was shot through the helmet. Hong Zhenjie, who was already scared, saw this scene, and he couldn't help but tremble in his body, his heart twitched fiercely, and his legs were a little soft. All these years have been under the shelter of Hong Siye. When did this young man, "Hong Zhenjie", have dealt with real powerful masters?

"What to do, what to do? What should I do? I can't die, I can't die!" Hong Zhenjie felt that he was almost unable to breathe. He wiped the rain on his face fiercely, staring at Great Yan Mountain. He never felt that Great Yan Mountain would scare him.

He doesn't know when hidden weapon will be shot from Great Yan Mountain again.

Fear! Not only was Hong Zhenjie afraid, other horse thieves were about to collapse.

"Don't run away is death!" The sound of fear sounded, and seven horse thieves fled immediately.

"噗!" "噗!" ...

Seven stones passed through the sky one after another. For a breath time, the seven horse thieves did not even run five feet away, and all fell off immediately.

"Don't run away, run away is death!" a horse thief immediately shouted. Indeed, all the horse thieves who had just ran away, even the horse thieves who yelled "Escape", were all killed. The each and every(one) horse thief stayed in horror.

No one dares to escape, escape is death!

"What to do, what to do, less head?"

"He will kill us all, less headed!"

...

Everyone hopes for this young master! The young master known as the second master of White Horse Gang!

"Shut up!" Hong Zhenjie sighed angrily.

Strong strength doesn't mean that the quality of the mind is good, especially the brother who is almost the same as his strength, was killed without any resistance. Hong Siye, who was much stronger than him, was blown off the weapon. Hong Zhenjie knew ... he could not escape this deadly hidden weapon.

"Do n’t bother, do n’t think about it yourself." A horse thief growled.

Suddenly a horse thief jumped off the horse, hid behind the horse, and shouted at the same time: "Everyone dismounts, block with a horse with a blue mane, Tieshan can't help us to kill us."

A lot of horse thieves each and every(one) get off the horse quickly, each and every(one) is afraid to hide behind the horse.

"It's better now." Hong Zhenjie sighed in relief, "The master of hidden weapon? My green mane stepped on the snow BMW, my bones are strong, and there are two layers of heavy armor protection. No matter how strong the master is, it is impossible to shoot through After snowing BMW's body, kill me again. "Not only Hong Zhenjie thought so, other horse thieves also thought so.

In Great Yan Mountain, Teng Qingshan looked at this scene and couldn't help sneering indifferently: "They thought that the horse didn't know to be afraid?" Teng Qingshan knew very well that if the stone was run through the horse with full force, he could shoot the horse thief behind the horse. But then the load on the wrist is too heavy.

Teng Qingshan grabbed a stone with each hand.

"The horse is running, I see what you can do!" Teng Qingshan hurled his hands towards the horse thief and threw the two stones.

...

"Young master, what do we say now?" A group of horse thieves hid behind the horses and began to discuss.

Hong Zhenjie is in a safe environment so that he can think normally. At this time, a horse thief next to him shouted: "Young master, the twelve people we just called, none of them died! They are not protected by heavy armor, then Tieshan helped masters kill him, it should be easier than me to kill us. "

A group of horse thieves have discovered this phenomenon.

"One of them is not dead, but we have all forty-three brothers dead." Arima shouted, although these twelve people also want to join the White Horse Camp, after all, they are not getting along with each other, other horse thieves also treated them Not much brotherhood.

"Young master, does the Iron Mountain Gang master kill only those of us who destroy the Iron Mountain Gang without killing them?" Arima said.

"Hmm." Hong Zhenjie gave a cold glance at the twelve people, and agreed.

Just then-

"Xiu!" "Xiu!" "Xiu!" ​​"Xiu!" ......

A large number of stones were thrown from Great Yan Mountain in a frantic manner. Each stone passed directly through the heavy armor of the horse and shot into the body. Two unlucky warhorses were also shot through their heads.

His hissing sounds!

Horse hoofs fly and pierce the body, causing a war horse to run wildly. Those horse thieves can't catch it. Even a few horse thieves grabbed the reins and were dragged to the ground by the war horse.

Xiu! Xiu! Xiu!

Another three stones, three horse thieves dragged away by the war horse, all their heads were shot through, killed on the spot, and blood flowed out.

I felt safe just after hiding behind the horse. Just now Hong Zhenjie was relieved, he found that the warhorse on his side flew away. Hong Zhenjie was so anxious that he grabbed a dead body on the ground and blocked it in front of him. I just saw hope, and now the war horse is running away again, and the hope is broken, which makes the horse thieves even more afraid.

Many horse thieves learn from Hong Zhenjie and grab their bodies and block them in front of them.

"Young Master, let's kill the mountain!"

"You second sister-in-law, do you know where the man is on the mountain? We were all killed before we rushed to the mountain."

"Shut up for me!" Hong Zhenjie in horror burst into a rage.

The horse thieves all shut up.

Just then-

"We flee! The Iron Mountain helper doesn't kill us!" A brave man flew away with a spear, this was one of the twelve people that Baimaying had just called. The other eleven people who were in panic immediately ran up.

"Stop them!" Hong Zhenjie sighed angrily.

"Want to escape!" There were horse thieves around, and the running man was knocked down with one foot.

Twelve, only eight fled, and four were stopped. Indeed, Teng Qingshan did not kill those eight people.

"You are the master, please let me go, I have a daughter-in-law and a child!" A strong man even knelt down and scratched his head.

"Lao Tzu suffers here, you want to run away safely." Hong Zhenjie, the young master, is very upset. "You guys, unless Lao Tzu left alive today, don't want to leave."

Forcing people to die here?

"Asshole!" The four people who were intercepted all gritted their teeth and were extremely hated. But there was a horse thief around them with a spear against their throats, making them afraid to move at all.

Oh! puff! puff! puff!

Four consecutive sounds sounded, and the horse thief who guarded the four was shot through.

These four were shocked and watched as the horse thief fell down beside them, but then there was ecstasy. As the first person fled, the other three also spread their legs and flew freely.

"Let's run too!" There were two horse thieves who even flew away with these four people.

Two stones crossed the sky, carrying two bloodstains, and both bodies fell suddenly.

Escape is death!

Do not run away, that is to wait for death!

Under the storm, these ninety horse thieves are going crazy.

"Brothers, kill them together and kill the guy!" a horse thief holding his body blocking himself, shouted wildly.

But with a bang, a stone rubbed the body and shot through his throat. This horse thief also died!

"You, what the **** did you do to let us go!" The horse thief collapsed, shouting frantically at Great Yan Mountain.

The mental quality of 'Hong Zhenjie' is less than that of most horse thieves: "I am here, I will die, I will die! I can't hide, I can't hide!" Hong Zhenjie trembled, eyes red I saw this Hong Zhenjie facing Great Yan Mountain, hissing and shouting exhaustively: "What do you want, what do you want, you say, I give it to you, I give it all to you!"

But there are still crazy horse thieves.

"The **** of the Iron Mountain Gang, your uncle, I am dead, my White Horse Gang eight thousand brothers, will avenge me." A strong horse thief yelled.

"Shut up." Hong Zhenjie shook his head sharply at the horse thief.

The horse thief looked at him and immediately became angry: "Young master, big deal, afraid of What!"

"Shut up for me." Hong Zhenjie slapped the horse thief.

"Haha ... this is White Horse Gang young master! Haha ..." A thick voice suddenly echoed in the heavens and the earth, not even the sound of heavy rain.

All the horse thieves calmed down.

This voice is the hidden weapon master hidden in the mountains.

"Yes, I am, I am the White Horse Gang Young Master." Hong Zhenjie said hurriedly, "You said, how can you let me go. You just say!"

"You must die today!" A thick voice sounded between heaven and earth.

Hong Zhenjie's face paled instantly: "No, no-"

"However, other horse thieves may not necessarily die!" The voice continued to sound, and many other horse thieves were overjoyed. "As long as you can kill this young master Hong Zhenjie, I will spare you a way of life! If you help Hong Zhenjie, you must be It will die! "The sound resounding in the heavens and the earth made the horse thieves startled.

Kill young?

Who dares to kill the young master in White Horse Gang? But at the moment of life and death, many horse thieves looked at each other.

"What are you doing?" Hong Zhenjie was furious.

"Brothers." Some horse thieves roared, "It's a big deal, you think, that iron **** bastard, how easy is it to let you go?"

"Brothers, there is no second way today, kill this Hong Zhenjie!"

"This Hong Zhenjie is not dead, we are dead!"

A horse thief roared immediately, and most of the horse thieves were armed with spears and killed Hong Zhenjie. However, there are still some. From an early age, he was trained by Hong Siye. The absolutely loyal horse thieves also protected Hong Zhenjie madly and killed these traitors in turn.

All of a sudden, it was a mess.

Life after life, died in cannibalism, blood shed. Under the torrential rain, a large area of ​​the surrounding area was stained red.

"If you want to kill me, you will all die!" Hong Zhenjie deserves to be called the second master of White Horse Gang, killing more than a dozen horse thieves who have been killed in a row.

At this time, there are twenty or thirty horse thieves alive.

"Looks like I still want to take a shot!" The thick voice sounded.

Oh! puff! puff! puff! ...

A large number of stones crossed the sky, and each and every(one) horse thieves were killed, including those who attacked Hong Zhenjie.

Only a moment, there is only one surviving horse thief, Hong Zhenjie.

Hong Zhenjie held a long knife and looked around. There were 146 horse thieves in the place, only he was left. Hong Zhenjie suddenly stared round and snarled at Great Yan Mountain: "It's you! You deliberately let us kill each other so that you can work harder, right?" At this time, Hong Zhenjie finally understood.

"You are so smart!" The original thick voice suddenly became so familiar.

"Where have I heard this voice ..." Hong Zhenjie frowned.

I saw a figure jumping down from the Great Yan Mountain, landed on the mud, and walked towards Hong Zhenjie. Hong Zhenjie stood up to the heavy rain and looked at this person carefully. He wanted to see ... the terrible hidden weapon master, like a nightmare, who is it! Otherwise, he will not be reconciled to death!

"It's you!" Hong Zhenjie's eyes widened in shock.

Teng Qingshan barehanded, just step by step towards Hong Zhenjie.

"You killed my brother, you killed my father! It was you, Teng Qingshan!" Hong Zhenjie's eyes were terrified, and he could not stop retreating.


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