Ouyang Momo stayed in the patrol camp for two days, and Fatty Gao's face also turned into a ball: "Brother! When will that monkey spirit come? I'm almost dying."

Xie Bangui said expressionlessly: "It's coming soon, don't worry!"

"Don't worry!" Fatty exploded: "If this continues, those two girls will dismantle the gang. Li Xiaoxin was knocked unconscious three times, and his head was as swollen as a goose. Lao Qian's musket was stolen twice

, it went wrong last time

I ordered the scribe to be executed on the spot, and now even the sweepers dare not approach the house for more than two feet. And that jade hairpin almost hanged me. If I hadn't been quick, before the monkey spirit came over, our courtyard would have been hanged.

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"No hurry, no hurry..." Xie Bangui said with a pipe in his mouth: "The Immortal Mansion is not in a hurry, why should we be in a hurry?"

The fat man jumped to his feet and said: "The Immortal Mansion is not in a hurry because they don't have a troublemaker like Ouyang Momo. If you mess with him like Liu Zhenhao, do you think he is in a hurry?"

Xie Bangui said slowly: "He didn't offend you..."

"He didn't offend me? What do you think this is?" The fat man turned around, revealing a shaved back of his head.

"How did she do it? You are a master of breaking through the mortal stage!" Xie Bangui was surprised.

"How do I know!" The fat man almost burst into tears: "Can I still go out to meet people?"

"Calm down... calm down..."

"I'm so calm!"

The roar of the fat man came out from the patrol column, and the surroundings were still as quiet as ever. There was still no movement outside the Xianfu residence, as if the weirdo just made a joke and had no intention of looking for Jiangling Simei.

Just as Xie Bangui expected, the really anxious person was Liu Zhenhao.

Liu Zhenhao, who was pacing back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, asked again: "Isn't there any movement from Xie Bangui?"

The subordinate replied: "Not yet!"

"Why is there still no movement? As a secret arrester, he shouldn't be so comforting!" Liu Zhenhao said to himself: "They say Xie Half-Ghost is difficult to deal with, and I have learned the lesson. He can not care about the cabinet, but we can't, if we continue like this

If you drag it on, Mr. Ge may not be able to withstand the pressure..."

While Liu Zhenhao was pondering, a four-wheel carriage with a shed turned slowly from the corner of the street and drove straight towards the gate of the station.

The secret agent guarding the gate didn't pay attention at first, but he realized something was wrong when the carriage drove away: "Why is there no horse in the carriage? How did that carriage come here?"

While the secret arrester from the Immortal Mansion was surprised, the carriage suddenly stopped. Like a spider before preying on prey, four spider-leg-shaped brackets protruded from the bottom of the carriage, and instantly inserted half a foot into the bottom. The carriage followed the tail and sank.

, the front end rose up and was supported on the ground like a fort.

"What's going on?"

"Enemy attack -" Although the secret agent didn't understand the situation, he also knew that this weird carriage was definitely not as simple as it looked. His warning had just been issued. The curtain on the opposite carriage suddenly parted to the left and right, revealing the inside.

The honeycomb-like potholes look like hundreds of iron pipes that are only as thick as a thumb, bundled into a pile of cubes and piled neatly on the car.

The sudden flash of cold light in the dark iron pipe scared the man to pieces: "A hundred tigers are running with arrows!"

The first reaction of the two secret agents after seeing clearly the "Hundred Tigers of Arrows" was to hide quickly. The "Hundreds of Tigers of Arrows" carried by the carriage was known as the King of Rockets. Hundreds or even thousands of powerful crossbows were fired at the same time.

It's easy to penetrate heavy armor within fifty steps. If he hits you from the front, you will definitely die.

A secret agent shot backwards and retreated into the courtyard, not forgetting to close the door halfway. Perhaps, they thought that the three-inch thick wooden door could absorb part of the force of the crossbow arrow and buy him some time to escape.

The other man held his head in his hands and fell to the ground. As soon as his body touched the ground, he heard a loud sound like firecrackers coming from the front, followed by the sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the wind and "whooshing" across his head thousands of times.

The blow hit the door.

For a moment, just for a moment, all the sounds fell into silence. When he looked up, there was a ballistae emitting black smoke in front of him, and behind him was a door full of holes. Four or five people could be seen through the door.

The secret hunter, whose body was covered with holes, maintained the posture of rushing towards him, and slowly fell to the ground, spurting out blood.

Before he could take a breath, the carriage suddenly accelerated and ran straight towards him. The man saw the front wheels of the carriage pressing over his head, and everything in front of him turned into darkness amid the burst of blood.

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When Liu Zhenhao and his men rushed into the courtyard, they only saw a fort-like carriage, firmly fixed in the center of the courtyard. The carriage split into four squares along the iron slide at the bottom and turned around in the air.

The directions were then rearranged into a cross shape, with the dark iron pipes pointing in different directions. It looked like the four "Hundred Tigers Running with Arrows" were put together with their backs facing each other.

Liu Zhenhao was startled and then shouted sternly: "Quickly retreat!"

Before his final words landed, the cross-shaped arrow rest suddenly rotated into a circular light and shadow, and the fire snakes sprayed around turned into wheels of red light. Projectiles as dense as a rainstorm poured out in all directions, and hundreds of tigers rushed together in a dense rush.

The attack was like a sickle sweeping across the courtyard. Afterwards, all the flowers, plants and trees were broken in half, the courtyard wall collapsed three feet above the ground, and the doors and windows were blown to pieces and fell into the house.

The few secret agents who had no time to dodge were splashed with blood and flew backwards for several feet in the raging attack of hundreds of tigers. The bullets that penetrated the secret agents continued unabated and hit the wall pillars for a few more inches before they stopped.

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Liu Zhenhao, who was as strong as Liu Zhenhao, could only hold his head and lie on the ground, not daring to move. Finally, he waited until the ammunition of Hundred Tigers Running was exhausted. Liu Zhenhao tentatively raised his head, but he saw a burning fuse rapidly moving

It is close to the center of hundreds of tigers rushing together with arrows.

"No!" Liu Zhenhao was frightened and furious. He used all his strength to get up from the ground, and went straight up into the air for several feet like a powerful crossbow. As soon as he left the ground, the carriage exploded into a cloud of thick smoke.

The fireball. Looking from the bottom up, it looks like Liu Zhenhao is climbing up step by step on the fireball, with the blazing flames chasing him under his feet.

Suddenly, thousands of cold stars burst out from the fire, turning into endless streams of light and shooting out in all directions, once again sweeping the entire courtyard. Liu Zhenhao in the air saw the cold light bursting out from under his feet, and unavoidably drew out the soft sword from his waist,

He turned around with a "starry sky" move and rushed towards the hidden weapon attacking at his feet.

Liu Zhenhao fell to the ground amidst the dense sound of sword energy and hidden weapons colliding in the air, with sparks and smoke all over his body. His right hand was trembling. A martial arts master couldn't control his weapon, which shows his inner heart.

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