mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 941

"How did you find out?" Cush asked with a grin.

"Hiss..." Nengren gasped, kicked, kicked, backed up continuously, and was about to exit the yard in two meters.

This scene puzzled Xiao Feng and Zhao Guoan.

The reason for Nengren's reaction is that when Gush grinned, two fangs that were nearly five centimeters in length were exposed on both sides of his mouth.

"Zombie, zombie?" Nengren said with his eyes wide open.

Whoa!

As if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head, Xiao Feng immediately understood, and three large characters appeared in his mind: Dry Bone Pile!
Realizing this, he stopped being polite, picked up Thunder Steel and threw it at it.

"Zizi..."

Cush's body trembled wildly, but there was an expression of enjoyment or nostalgia on his face.

Half a minute later, he... or rather, he turned around to look at Xiao Feng, and said with a smile, "It's not enough, let's do it again."

Xiao Feng's heart sank, it seemed that his guess was right, the dry bone pile was not afraid of thunder-grain steel.

In fact, Cush should be half, or even more than half, responsible for the birth of Leiwen Steel.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a place to be struck by lightning so many times.

On the other hand, Cush should also be grateful to Thunder Steel, otherwise it would have been smashed into slag long ago.

The two complement each other, and it's hard to say who makes the other better.

"Pang Tong sent you here?" Xiao Feng asked.

"Send me?" Gu Shi sneered, "He is also worthy?"

Xiao Feng frowned: "Then it's impossible for you to appear here just to ask for a glass of water, right?"

"Of course not." Cush said calmly, "I'm here to kill you."

Now that we have talked about this, there is no need to continue talking.

Xiao Feng put away Lei Wengang and rushed towards Gu Shi.

To be honest, he didn't think he could beat the opponent with hand-to-hand combat.

Because this is not at the same level in itself, let alone Xiao Feng, even Tie Wa will definitely not be able to fight.

And since he knew he couldn't fight, he still had to fight, so he didn't want to seek death, but wanted to see how strong the opponent was.

"boom!"

The punch that had been stored for a long time, coupled with the impact of the forward charge, hit Cush in a real way.

The result came out, Gu Shi was fine, he just moved a few steps, but Xiao Feng's entire arm was numb due to the shock.

"So resistant?" Neng Ren ran out of the yard while he was dumbfounded, and shouted without looking back: "Boss Xiao, hold on first, I'll call for your help."

"..." Xiao Feng.

This guy is afraid of death, and he wants to find a reason for his fear of death, and he has something to fight with Huiyi.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Cush coughed violently for a while, shook his head and said, "It's still not fully recovered."

Xiao Feng's punch still caused a certain amount of damage to it, but this kind of damage made people think that it was really no different from the same.

Zhao Guoan, who was hiding behind the iron pot, shouted: "Old Xiao, you hold it up first, and I'll call for help..."

Saying that, he ran towards the entrance of the yard against the wall.

Cush threw an iron ball over with his hands.

"Boom!"

The iron ball hit the iron pot, and the huge impact made Zhao Guoan unable to control the iron pot for a while, and directly buckled the pot on his head, making an intimate contact.

"Pfft!"

Zhao Guoan's body was leaning against the wall, and he slowly slipped and fell to the ground. His upper body was leaning against the wall, and an iron pot was hanging on his head.

Xiao Feng shook his head and sighed, secretly thinking that Zhao Guoan also committed suicide.

Isn't it good to be a transparent person quietly?

I insisted on shouting twice to attract attention, now it's all right, there was no thunder in front of me, but student Zhao Guoan buried one abruptly and stepped on it by himself.

At this time, Du Qingyue and others who heard the voice also ran out and stood behind Xiao Feng.

"He is?" Du Qingyue asked.

Xiao Feng had a bit of a headache and said: "The dry bone pile dug out by Pang Tong."

After explaining, he quickly said: "Don't fight hard, you can't fight, Shihan!"

"Yes, yes." The little girl responded immediately.

"Take out the drum and give it a try."

"it is good!"

The current situation is indeed difficult.

Hand-to-hand combat, however, using a sharp weapon to attack, even if it can break through the defense, the damage caused is probably not fatal.

The most terrible thing is that the dry bone pile, a species that cannot be regarded as a human being, does not have the weakness of human beings.

It was as if Neng Ren had just attacked Cush's throat, but he hadn't gained the desired effect at all.

As for how Nengren saw the flaw, it is not a question that should be considered now.

While the little girl ran into the house to get the drum, Gu Shi remained motionless, with an expression like an old cat that cornered a group of rats, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"It's coming, it's coming!" The little girl ran back quickly and started beating the drums directly under the eaves.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

The rapid drumbeat sounded, and there was no process from slow to fast at all.

Even though everyone was prepared, and it wasn't the first time they heard this kind of voice, they still felt indescribably uncomfortable.

Looking at Gu Shi again, I saw his silver brows furrowed tightly, his body swayed a few times, and he said, "It's actually the "drum of misfortune"?
It's a pity that you guys don't seem to have grasped its true use, otherwise at my current stage, I really can't resist it. "

The faces of Xiao Feng and the others all changed. Listening to the other party's words, it seems that the human skin drum in the little girl's hand has an extraordinary origin and can be used for greater purposes?
However, no one asked, because the other party would not say anything, and Cush had already moved.

He slowly approached Xiao Feng, his steps were a little stiff, and his expression was a little distorted, apparently he wasn't completely unaffected by the sound of the drum.

"Let's go together!" Du Qingyue yelled softly, and everyone dispersed and rushed towards Gu Shi together.

"clang!"

Behind Gu Shi, Lin Jiaxuan cut down his neck with a sickle from top to bottom.

As a result, after the sickle only penetrated three centimeters, it was no longer sustainable.

Seeing this, Jiang Yixin went to help pull the sickle, but several times in succession, it was useless.

Xiao Feng observed for a while, and there was no blood or any disgusting liquid coming out of Cush's injured part.

The next moment, Gu Shi raised his hand and punched Xiao Feng, punching like the wind, and the speed was not uncomfortably fast.

Xiao Feng's brains turned sharply, he hesitated a few times, but he absolutely resisted once.

The opponent's defense is self-explanatory, but the attack power is still a question mark.

Xiao Feng is not afraid that the opponent's attack power is as strong as the defense power, but he is afraid of the unknown, and he can't figure out even one of them.

Of course, out of caution, he didn't catch it head-on with his fist, but with his palm.

"boom!"

Fist and palm collided, Xiao Feng took three steps back, his face flushed unnaturally.

According to preliminary estimates, Cush's punch is no less than Tie Wa's full blow.

At this time, Gu Shi has rushed to the scene with Huiyi and others.

Du Qingyue and the others immediately stepped out of their positions, leaving space for those who came later to join.

All of a sudden, the yard became lively, and dozens of people performed their unique skills, punching and kicking Gu Shi.

Laoha and Kaifanmou were not so particular, they stared at Cush's legs and said hello.

Needless to say, it really works.

This probably has something to do with Cush's male instinct, even though he was really attacked, maybe it's nothing.

But Cush is still a conditioned reflex, to defend himself from the lifeline that he no longer needs.

(End of this chapter)