Chapter 1158 Meng Song, the shit stirrer, kills Shen Yue
Meng Song's face was like wax paper, his energy and blood were surging fiercely, and when Zhang Dabiao shouted with concern like mourning, he felt that his blood pressure was several notches higher than usual.
But Zhang Dabiao did not abandon him at the critical moment, which really moved him.
Bobei Shen Yue, Meng Chang is undoubtedly.
But there can only be one Sai Mengchang in this world, so I am moved. Shen Yue must die! Because only if he dies, can he exchange his innocence with his sharp tongue.
Zhang Dabiao never expected that the other party would regard him as a scapegoat because of his comparison with others.
"Shen Yue, let's go!" Meng Song regained his composure, grabbed Zhang Dabiao, found a certain direction, and ran forward.
The further forward you go, the further you go.
Remote places are easy to attack, he had planned this in advance.
It wasn't so troublesome originally, Shen Yue could have killed himself, but it was a pity that a big sword Han Qiang showed up.
But that doesn't matter anymore.
But he also didn't expect that Zhang Dabiao was also holding something bad in his heart. He didn't remind the store owner that he was a master. In fact, he was planning to kill someone with a borrowed knife. But unfortunately, he had no intention of killing anyone at all.
Seeing that there was an aqua toilet in front of them, the two of them suddenly stopped in their tracks.
"There's a hut in front of you, why don't you hide first?"
"What if the other party comes after me?"
It is a coincidence that there is no truth in writing. The two of them spoke at the same time, and the words they said were exactly the same.
After the words fell, both of them froze on the spot, and then smiles appeared on their faces.
It was too late, but by then, the two of them had already run towards the toilet.
Zhang Dabiao is from the country, and he can accept the environment inside. Although Meng Song is not strong enough, he is still a Jianghu person, so his living conditions are better than ordinary people, and he has never been exposed to this kind of hut.
"Brother Shen Yue, I, Meng Song, owe you a favor today. If there is an afterlife, I, Meng Song, will still be your brother!"
"It's a long way to go. In fact, Brother Meng and I hit it off right away. Youdao relies on your parents at home and friends when out, so don't be polite to me." Zhang Dabiao grinned innocently, turned around and followed the pattern on the wall of the dry toilet. Look out of the two holes.
Of course, he did not go to see the pursuers, but made sure there would be no one here, because he had already made up his mind to leave the mallet in the toilet.
He thought so, and Meng Song thought the same way. He even secretly cursed this Bang Chui for being so moved even though he was about to die. Such a person should not hang out in the world.
As he spoke, Meng Song had already smiled and raised his hand to Zhang Dabiao's shoulder, preparing for a sneak attack that would kill him with one move.
At this time, Zhang Dabiao was sure that there was no one around, so he turned around and prepared to kill the opponent.
Seeing him suddenly turning around, Meng Song thought that the other party had been surprised by something, so he was ready to stop. After all, he was injured now, and he might not be Zhang Dabiao's opponent if he didn't carry out a sneak attack.
But it was too late to say anything at this time, because Zhang Dabiao also raised his arm.
Bang.
Both of them have strength in their arms. Meng Song's strength is naturally not as good as Zhang Dabiao. In addition, the people who come to play in the dry toilet have not carried forward the spirit of one small step forward and one giant step for civilization. Those on the ground...
Anyway, don’t mention it, just be cool.
Then Meng Song stumbled due to inertia and lost weight for an instant, falling straight into the pit.
Plop!
Zhang Dabiao said "I'm here" and quickly jumped back to avoid those essence elements from falling on him.
Looking at Meng Song again, he just swayed back and forth with his legs upward, and then sank directly in.
Good guy!
Zhang Dabiao felt that the fried buns he had just eaten suddenly lost their flavor. Although he wanted to kill Meng Song, he did not expect that Meng Song's death would be so miserable.
"It can be seen that those who commit unjust acts will inevitably die!" Zhang Dabiao sighed softly, covered his nose and ran out of the toilet.
When this thing was popped, it not only brought out things, but also brought out a pungent stench.
Everyone has sunk to the bottom and is seriously injured. Unless he, Meng Song, is the chosen one, he will definitely die.
Breathing the fresh air outside, Zhang Dabiao's mood suddenly became heavy. What happened at the bun shop just now made him realize that it might not be that easy to move the Ding family.
Speaking, Meng Song, a troublemaker, can turn the situation around with just a few words. How many Meng Songs are there among the people who went to Ding's house this time?
Moreover, the Ding family now has the support of some people from the Meishan sect. Although the head Jin Fenghuang is willing to stand up for herself, don't forget that she is now the bare commander.
It's hard to say how much power a polished commander can have.
In addition, there is the couple who runs the bun shop. Their strength cannot be underestimated. It is hard to say whether they are friends or foes.
He felt that he had to go back and find out. If he was an enemy, he would kill him first. If he was a friend, he would work together to do something big.
When he arrived, he saw the owner of the bun shop standing at the door with a smile, looking towards him from a distance.
"How dare you come back? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
"Afraid!" Zhang Dabiao bared his teeth, but the smile on his face gradually became more relaxed, "If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it just now! May I ask your name, dear brother?"
"Wu Qing, the judge of life and death!" The owner of the bun shop looked sideways at his wife who came out of the house, "This is a bitch, known as Zhang Erniang in the world."
Zhang Dabiao secretly nodded and said to himself that Jianghu people are different from people like them who come from low-class backgrounds. Hearing this nickname, I don’t know how many streets away he was dumped by Brother Dabiao of Phoenix City.
"May I ask what your brother is called?"
"Behead ten thousand people, Shen Yue!" Zhang Dabiao raised his neck, his momentum was not ordinary.
I think he killed his brother Shen Yue. He had a good wife at home and worked so hard. He often went to the green bath to take a bath. I guess he had already achieved the goal of killing ten thousand people, right?
And this nickname, well! It’s powerful!
Sure enough, after hearing this nickname, Old Wu and his wife were all shocked.
"It turns out that tens of thousands of people killed Brother Shen Yue, who has been admired for a long time!" Zhang Erniang did not dare to neglect, and quickly handed over his hand.
After all, the hidden weapon technique he showed just now is not something ordinary people can do.
The killing of ten thousand people seems to be well deserved.
Although it is unclear when such a ruthless person appeared in the world, this person is a friend rather than an enemy and is worth fighting for.
"I have made it clear to brother Han Qiang about what happened just now, and Han Qiang also praised you very much."
Just now?
He made such a subtle move and was discovered by others?
Sure enough, you still can’t underestimate these people in the world!
"Old Wu, time is not waiting for me. Brothers are waiting for us. Brother Shen Yue, are you willing to come with us?" Zhang Erniang took over the conversation, with an anxious look on her eyebrows.
Zhang Dabiao's heart skipped a beat, he almost realized something and nodded immediately.
Pulling down the rolling shutter door, the three of them immediately disappeared into the alley.