Taoyuan Mountain Village

Chapter two hundred and seventy third call a group

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Zhao Wuliu used to be a village tyrant, and he was not afraid of anyone at all. Play as many times as you want!

His reputation is not small, but he made it out of ten miles and eight villages.

The little yellow dog lay pitifully at Zhao Wuliu's feet. Seeing that Zhao Wuliu was angry, it was also frightened, and did not dare to move with its tail tucked.

The third grandmother's physique is not as good as that of the little yellow dog. Even if the power of the mountain god recovered, her legs twitched and she ran back staggeringly.

"Brother, I was beaten on this road newly built in Yushan Village. I called all my brothers, yes, come on, Zhao Wuliu beat me, I'm a fucking goddamn!"

The dog thief who was beaten was quite arrogant.

After the phone call, he spit and pointed at Zhao Wuliu: "Zhao Wuliu, who are you, dare to provoke Laozi, wait! Don't leave if you have the ability, you will be your grandson if you leave!"

Jiang Xiaoye was speechless for a while, brother, look at the situation, you will continue to be beaten!

"Grass, I'll be waiting here, see who you can call!"

"Go, you are the grandson!"

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What made Jiang Xiaoye dumbfounded was that the two of them really froze here. Is that okay?

Do the village bully and the thief have such a tacit understanding?

"Wang Wang!"

Xiao Hei came happily with Xiao Hui, where is the dog thief? The little black adult teaches you to be a man!

Obviously, when the village was noisy, Xiao Hei also heard it and sensed that Jiang Xiaoye was running here immediately.

Seeing a dog thief playing with a mobile phone sitting on the ground, Sa Huan jumped up and rammed it.

Dog thief, let Lord Xiao Hei teach you a lesson!

"Peng!"

The dog thief overturned directly and lay on the ground without moving.

He didn't react at all, he just felt that he didn't know anything when it was dark in front of him.

Xiao Hei shook his tail and turned his head to look, and suddenly felt bad, why did he fall down? Lord Blackie just bumped it gently?

Looking up at Jiang Xiaoye, he was staring at it gloomily, and quickly took a few steps back.

"Wang!"

Little Master, listen to the explanation of Lord Xiaohei, and Lord Xiaohei gently touched it, he touched the porcelain pit dog!

"roll!"

"Wang!"

Get out, get out, Mr. Hei is the best at getting out!

Soon Xiao Hei fled in embarrassment. Jiang Xiaoye also noticed that the dog thief was just knocked unconscious, so he ignored it. He was afraid that Xiao Hei killed someone without knowing how serious it was, and that would be a big trouble.

Fortunately, it was getting late. If it was noon, the extremely high temperature on the ground would probably make the fainted dog thief unable to wake up.

After waiting for ten minutes, the dog thief woke up dizzy.

He was just stunned, lying on the ground and rolling his eyes, humming.

A few minutes later, a motorcycle sounded.

"Damn, so many? The whole dog-stealing gang is here?"

Zhao Wuliu pricked up his ears and listened, and immediately cursed.

Immediately, he lifted the little yellow dog under his feet and threw it into the grass by the roadside and said, "Don't come out from there, I don't care if you get trampled to death!"

The little yellow dog was very smart, and he lay down in the grass and hid honestly, with his little black eyes glaring at Zhao Wuliu.

"Why do you care so much about this puppy? That's not your style."

Jiang Xiaoye knew that Zhao Wuliu was used to stealing chickens and petting dogs before, so why did he suddenly like dogs?

"Grow up and eat dog meat!"

Zhao Wuliu was stubborn, but Jiang Xiaoye knew that Zhao Wuliu really cared about this little yellow dog.

Motorcycles dedicated to accepting dogs came quickly, more than a dozen in one breath, and some dog-meat trucks.

As Zhao Wuliu said, there was a whole gang of dog stealers.

"The dog thieves are also in droves."

Jiang Xiaoye glanced at Zhao Wuliu and said, "Are you fighting?"

"Of course, fuck it!" Zhao Wuliu ignored the group of dog thieves and walked over with a cigarette in his mouth.

One by one, the dog thieves were either holding sticks or iron rods that inserted the dogs. The dog-meat cart Shanghai pulled more than 20 dogs of various sizes.

The leader was a black-faced man who plugged the car in, took off his coat and carried a steel pipe to the dog thief who was still dazed on the ground.

"Third, what's the matter? Are you okay?"

"Brother, Zhao Wuliu beat him, fuck him!"

When the dog thief who had been knocked out by Xiao Hei saw his army coming, he immediately screamed and struggled to get up.

After seeing Zhao Wuliu, the dog thief pointed at Zhao Wuliu and scolded: "Grass, Zhao Wuliu, you fucking continue to be crazy, come, come, keep hitting, keep hitting me!"

"Peng!"

Zhao Wuliu stepped up, and the dog thief who was about to take a few steps forward flew four or five meters upside down and fell to the ground without moving.

"Heizi, how dare you come and steal Laozi's dog? Are you tired of living?"

Zhao Wuliu came to the black-faced man who took the lead with a cigarette in his mouth.

Then he pinched the waist with one hand and the cigarette butt with the other, and took a breath at the black-faced man.

Zhao Wuliu directly knocked people unconscious with one kick, and completely angered them.

"Zhao Wuliu, ignoring you in the past doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. If you hit a mistress, do you want to break a leg today or pay 100,000 yuan?"

The steel pipe in Heizi's hand pointed to Zhao Wuliu's leg.

"Whoops, come on, I don't want my legs, hit, if you hit, you're my dad!"

Zhao Wuliu stretched out his legs and flicked the cigarette butt in Heizi's face.

"Grass your uncle!"

Hei Zi's face hurt, and he was instantly furious. Without hesitation, he smashed Zhao Wuliu's outstretched leg with a stick.

The whistling sounded, this guy is also a ruthless man, and his hands are extremely heavy.

It's a pity that he was facing Zhao Wuliu, this one was a second-rate Neijia boxing master!

Zhao Wuliu's raised leg kicked out instantly.

"Chuck cluck!"

Hei Zi took a stick and slammed back seven or eight meters, his face flushed red, and he was unable to speak while clutching his chest.

"Little bastard, when you see me in the future, remember to take a detour, otherwise you will fight once every time you see me, do you understand?"

Zhao Wuliu took a few steps forward and came to Heizi.

"Hit me, hit me hard!"

Hei Zi was furious, and with a wave of his hand, a dozen dog thieves who had already been prepared immediately surrounded him.

Jiang Xiaoye stepped forward quickly and slapped a dog thief with a dog stick. This burly-looking man fell to the ground with blood from his nose.

"Steal, steal, let you steal!"

Zhao Wuliu likes to kick and slap. It is simply too easy for a second-rate expert to beat a group of ordinary people.

After a short while, a few lay on the ground, either holding their stomachs and screaming or covering their faces.

"Zhao Wuliu, did I care about you, I hit you to death!" A dog thief was anxious, and went straight to riding a motorcycle, and hit the gas pedal.

Jiang Xiaoye walked quickly to Zhao Wuliu's side and kicked over.

"Peng!"

Jiang Xiaoye kicked the man and the car and flew out. After landing, a crisp fracture sounded, and the dog thief's leg was crushed by the motorcycle.

"Ah~~"

The screams sounded, and the dog thief struggled to push the motorcycle away from his legs.

Several dog thieves rushed to help push the car away.

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