On the other side, the kid has gone completely crazy:
It was really a watermelon knife cutting from the "street" to the end of the street, and then from the end of the street to the street.
The group of Qin terracotta warriors sent by Fan Ju was not enough for him alone.
As a result, the street soldiers were completely reduced to onlookers, standing aside and pointing at each other from a distance.
"Damn it, this damn kid is so fierce! Fortunately we didn't fight him last time..."
In the blink of an eye, all the Qin Terracotta Warriors were chopped into pieces by the little ghosts.
Finding that there was no enemy in front of him, he looked at Fan Ju with his red eyes again.
He flicked the leaked large intestine around his waist, took a big puff and spat out the cigarette butt with only the filter tip on the ground, then raised the knife and rushed away.
"Old bastard, hand over your head and let it be used as a chamber pot for my turtle boss!"
This little old man's words made everyone's eyes focus on Chen Daji.
They all thought to themselves: What a good "child", it just took a little while to be led astray by gangsters...
Chen Daji was a little embarrassed, scratching his messy hair and laughing repeatedly.
"Hey, the teacher is right, children learn 'foreign languages' quickly..."
Seeing that the little ghost was about to attack his senior brother, Xu Fu quickly drove the mirage ship to stop him.
At the same time, Chen Daji was also worried that the child would suffer a loss, so he ran forward with bow-legged legs and carried the kid back.
This new street kid said he could still fight, kicking his short, deformed legs in the air.
"Boss Turtle, let me go! I must chop off that old brat's head today!"
Chen Daji really didn't expect that Emperor Zhuanxu's youngest son was more ferocious than himself, so he hurriedly comforted him.
Until he agreed to the kid's job as the second-in-command of the street gang, he finally managed to breathe heavily and calm down.
After drinking up the wine that the female ghost handed to his mouth, his red eyes continued to stare at Fan Ju.
It made the latter feel very frightened...
Seeing that all the children later became officials, Xiao Shenwa, as a senior old man, expressed dissatisfaction. M.
This little guy is obviously drunk at this moment:
He rubbed his swollen belly, lifted up his iron pants, tightened the helmet on his head, and moved his bra.
Pulling out the mini mace, I wanted to rush over and fight back Xu Fu's big ship...
Upon seeing this, Chen Daji hurriedly grabbed the little guy and promised to promote him to the third in command of the street gang.
At this point, the gangster organization that will be powerful in the future... and harm both the Yin and Yang worlds has been completely formed.
Chen Daji looked at the kid who was still panting, as if he might run away at any time;
Then he looked at Shenwa, who was cursing and kicking her short legs wildly. For the first time, she felt how Chen Fu felt when he saw her.
Damn it, nothing makes people worry...
Count the balls, you two just stay there, we’ll do it ourselves!!
As soon as he thought of this, Chen Daji angrily threw the little ginseng baby and the little ghost together to Xin Lianshan, the powerful ghost who was demoted two levels in a row for no apparent reason.
"Xin Big Head, please keep an eye on these two men and don't let them drink again!"
“Oh my god, I’m so tired of drinking this little wine!”
After Yan Bi snatched the Daxia dragon bird from the hands of the kid, he ran to "in front of the two armies' formation" and pointed at Fan Ju and yelled curses.
"Old bastard, if you have the guts, I'll challenge Master Ji to a duel!"
At this time, Fan Ju was so angry that Chen Daji lost his mind.
Upon seeing this, he sneered, took out the eight vertical and horizontal flags and threw them forward, forming a trigram position and surrounding Chen Daji in the middle.
"Eight gates across the board, life and death are uncertain..."
Chen Daji’s muscles have always been faster than his brain:
With a pop, he stuck the Great Xia Longque at his feet, took out his slingshot and fired the fart bomb.
"Oh shit, you dare to recite a curse, don't you?!"