lethal arsenal

Chapter 82 Wild Monkeys

"Fuck!"

At this moment, Zhang Wenxiang could only use a sentence that Lin Dong often said to express his excitement.

In fact, Chen Decai is not weak. They belong to Chen Yucheng's four Vajras, Bear King, Monkey King, Tiger King, and Leopard King. Lan Chengchun is the most convenient weapon, Tiger King Liang Chengfu is the most aggressive, Bear King Chen Decai is the most powerful, and Leopard King Liu Qianglin has the most poisonous moves.

This is a set of principles recognized by generals and officers on the battlefield in Luzhou, regardless of enemy or friend.

Then, it was broken today.

Zhang Wenxiang used to think that even if he couldn't beat Ma Xinyi, compared to Lin Dong, he was at least six or four percent, he accounted for [-]%, and Lin Dong [-]%.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this statement. At the beginning, it was probably like this.

Everyone is making progress.

In the past few months, Zhang Wenxiang has practiced a set of featherless arrows, while Lin Dong is ascending by helicopter.

It's not a matter of so-called step by step, but a matter of heaven and earth.

Let Zhang Wenxiang fight Chen Decai and lose nine times out of ten. Ma Xinyi can fight and win, but he will definitely pay a certain price.

An instant kill like Lin Dong's is absolutely impossible.

Ma Xinyi saw that Lin Dong's hands were clean and neat, and a chill came up behind his back. Whether Chen Decai will be like Chen Decai today... He didn't dare to think about it.

Because at this time, another voice came.

"Report to the Commander! We and the Brothers from the Long Spear Battalion have surrounded the mansion tightly, and we will not let a single fly escape."

Dao Shou Ying came to report.

Then, I saw the scene of people confronting each other in the hall.

"No, you are not needed here."

Ma Xinyi left a word and said.

Everything happened too fast, and the prepared ambush was too late to be used, and the enemy fell.

"Yuanjue, Wenxiang, I leave this place to you."

Ma Xinyi said warmly.

Then, the old horse looked at the sword-handed two Sima again, and said coldly: "Call your people, and those from the Long Spear Battalion, and come with me to rectify the barracks."

"Ok?"

The swordsman and Sima were a little confused.

"go quickly."

Zhang Wenxiang and the two Sima swordsmen should be familiar with each other, so he made a point.

And Lan Chengchun wanted to run with Yin Xieqing on his shoulders. He was originally very fast, but once he added a large living person weighing more than 100 catties, Wait Ruo put himself in a stumbling block.

Before he ran out of the yard, he was quickly caught up by Lin Dong, whose figure was swept away.

"Leave me alone, and don't bother with the barracks. Run away by yourself, and save it for a useful body, so that you can serve the King of England."

Yin Xieqing ordered so, he did not expect that Chen Decai, who claimed to be the most brave in the army, would be beaten to death face to face. There are such warriors in the world?

Lan Chengchun ignored these remarks. If he wanted to escape alone, he would have already run away just now, and he was just waiting for an opportunity after procrastinating until now.

Lan Chengchun's sense of smell and hearing is particularly keen. As early as when Yin Xieqing entered the city to find him, he found that Mr. Yin was accompanied by a mysterious figure for protection.

That person is hiding in the dark, he must be a master.

Therefore, Lan Chengchun pinned his hopes on that person, thinking that that guy could bring Yin Xieqing out.

In this way, the sacrifice of him and Chen Decai will be worthwhile.

Where there is rebellion, there will be undead.

Compared with the days when he ate grass roots and gnawed tree bark in the past, after practicing martial arts, he can enjoy the blessings that many people can't enjoy in a lifetime, which is not bad.

Lan Chengchun thought back to the earliest days when he was begging, singing, or performing arts on the street, and was harmed by a man in the church.

Chuojiao is one of the lower three religions in the Three Teachings and Nine Liuliu, and it refers specifically to buskers who play monkeys and dogs on the street.

When Lan Chengchun was a child, he was considered the shortest among his peers, but he was considered a normal person. Later, he was sold to Chuojiao by his own father who was hungry, and he completely gave up on this world.

As long as my dear father has a thought, if he can have a bite to eat, can he be sold?

He is the man of the family.

His two sisters were sold first, then his wife, and finally him.

In fact, he doesn't blame his father, there's no other way for a human being, if you go to a poor place, you have to find a way to survive, isn't it...

In order to completely prevent the body from developing and turning into a real monkey, the old man taught by Chuo force-feeds him with secret medicine for one day, two days... After a long time, he will really become deformed and can no longer grow taller.

He was almost 17 years old, and he was a head shorter than eleven or twelve-year-old children.

Life is probably better than that of pigs and dogs, but not so good.

There are only two places to stay every day, a place for performing arts, and a cage for detention.

The only thing that accompanied childhood was a monkey rope.

Without meeting King Chen Yucheng, Lan Chengchun knew that he would never live to be eighteen.

When that man was shrouded in shadow and stood in front of the old man Chuojiao... Lan Chengchun knew that he was his own god, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and they paid attention to entrusting their beliefs to their heavenly father. For Lan Chengchun, Chen Yucheng was his heavenly father.

Heavenly Father who saves the world and saves the suffering!
Chen Yucheng often said that the lives of his brothers were important, but Lan Chengchun knew that the King of England valued scholars who were willing to defect to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom more than generals.

The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom did not have any scholar base.

Eastern King Yang Xiuqing set fire to the Yuelu Academy in the land of Hunan and Chu. He was happy, but if he burned the roots of the Heavenly Kingdom, the scholars would support him, and very few were willing to defect to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. Yin Xieqing was considered a rare and powerful adviser in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

Lan Chengchun was more willing to trade him, and Yin Xieqing's life, than his own trivial life.

This can be regarded as the full friendship of the King of England.

……

Back to the point.

Before Lan Chengchun ran a few steps, Lin Dong's figure had already followed.

Lan Chengchun had no choice but to put Yin Xieqing down.

Zhang Wenxiang wanted to come over to help out, "Second brother, you don't need to come, you have good footwork, just watch them and don't let them run away. I'll fight them." Lin Dong roared and punched Lan Chengchun.

Lan Chengchun shook his hands, and the iron rod rolled in his palms. He didn't dare to touch Lin Dong head-on. He slid a step with his right foot, kicked hard to the wall, and jumped up in the air. While avoiding Lin Dong's iron fist, a stick came out like a poisonous snake, and hit Lin Dong's temple fiercely.

As the old saying goes, guns are afraid of bobble sticks.

An ordinary round wooden stick can cut through the skull with a single stroke.

What's more, it is a whole body, made of fine iron, and with the blessing of Lan Chengchun's monkey-shaped practice, the strength has been doubled several times.

The stick protruded from an oblique place, which happened to be Lin Dong's blind spot.

Lin Dong sensed the danger, and the hair on his arm stood up like a needle prick. He raised his big hand to block the temple, and when the iron rod hit, it made a heavy sound like hitting a lead block.

The strength of the iron rod was nothing to Lin Dong, but under the inertia, his figure still couldn't help but stagnate.

It was also at the moment of stopping that Lan Chengchun seemed to see an opportunity, put his stick back against the wall, and jumped up into the air again.

Lan Chengchun tore off a triangular talisman paper hanging around his neck.

He bit off his index finger, smeared it with blood, and slapped Yintang violently.

The weird talisman paper hangs on the forehead, as if it wants to melt into the skin.

According to the rules of the God Fighting Technique, there is no special ceremony of inviting the gods to send the gods away, and directly using talismans to forcibly summon the mountain and wild hair gods will drain the vitality of the caster and shorten the life span.

Now, Lan Chengchun is the key to life and death, and he doesn't care about backlash.

A flash of madness flashed in Lan Chengchun's eyes, his eyes seemed to be ignited blood red by the hostility. He shrank his body suddenly in the air, mobilizing his muscles, sinking his shoulders, slumping his waist and falling his elbows.

Creak, creak, the arms swelled up, and the arms stretched out, like a huge monkey's paw.

The five fingers were glowing faint blue, and the nails were as sharp as steel blades.

With a firm grab, he smashed towards Lin Dong's Tianling Gai.

If an ordinary warrior is hit by five fingers, there will definitely be five more blood holes on his head.

"die."

Lin Dong shouted violently.

(End of this chapter)