The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

Although the number of nearly 40 Rangers seems to fall behind the stronghold of more than 100 people, they actually destroy the withered and decadent, and the sharp ones can't.

Yang Peng, who tried hard to resist, was scratched and pulled by the impatient poison scholar with a fan blade, so he went on the ground with a blue face and couldn't move.

Hu langzhan was small and flexible. He drilled around in the bushes, which wasted the Rangers' time.

Before he was caught, he flew to Yang Peng, picked up the grenade around him and threw it at Jiang qianxia.

He looked at the grenade calmly, rowed a beautiful parabola in the air, and then fell in front of him, "gululu" rolled to his feet.

Jiang qianxia's calm response made others unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

"Boundless, give me a hand. My legs are a little soft..."

The limbs were weak and leaned against the boundless. Jiang qianxia's calm face was like dissolved spring ice. He slowly wronged his mouth. Because of fear, his small face became red, and tears swirled in his eyes.

Boundless was startled. She felt her fear at this time from her trembling body, but she didn't react. What was she afraid of.

She looked around, felt her sleeve pulled, focused on her eyes and bowed her head along her line of sight.

"... is this dangerous?"

Kicking the grenade aside with ingenuity, I found that my soft but nervous master finally relaxed.

"Ghost one!"

It was the first time that the master called the roll with such a hiss. The ghosts excited one by one and quickly straightened up and shouted "yes!"

"You didn't tell me about the grenade?!"

"You, didn't you say to give it to me alone?" Ghost Yiwei's wronged reply.

Jiang qianxia didn't come up at one breath. He rolled his eyes and said, "are you stupid? It's really for you. You think boundless will be caught by several mountain people like you???"

As soon as the ghost felt shot by an invisible sharp arrow, his boundless cold face eased.

"But it's a good thing to say to you," he said. "Just now, the old woman was not scared to death. Fortunately, he didn't know how to play woodlouse, otherwise you would wait for me to burn incense paper next year."

Hu Lang, who was trampled on the ground, also felt stuffy in his chest.

With a few groan and moan, Jiang Chixia just waved impatiently, "put the woodlouse and the leader in the tree together."

He casually pointed to a tree held by one person and asked the happy Ranger to tie up the person. Jiang qianxia carefully picked up the grenade kicked away by boundless.

"You people, good people are not suitable. You don't know how to cultivate such fertile land. You bully honest people like gangsters all day and live like beggars. Is it interesting?"

The men in wujiazhai don't look very good after being scolded by a little girl. But he was escorted by Rangers and dared not resist.

"Tell me, you've been fooling around all your life. What about your children and grandchildren? They still live a hard life like you? Oh, no, most of you don't even have children. If you die, you can only be a ghost."

Walking around with a grenade, Jiang qianxia was addicted to the discipline director, and then sternly scolded: "the most important thing is that you robbed the Feng family's caravan first. If people don't care about you, you still have an inch to advance!"

"Don't go out to inquire about my aunt's name on the road! You dare to tie up my people. How much ambition and leopard courage did you eat? Who gave you courage? These two wastes?!"

Yang Peng and Hu Lang, who were pointed by the grenade, suddenly had a trembling millet watched by the poisonous snake. It's obviously an iron pimple. How can I suddenly feel more terrible than the knife holder's neck?

"Come on, don't you want to know how to play this thing and how powerful it is? My aunt is kind-hearted and will show you something."

Although he will practice shooting in his own small space, Jiang qianxia has never played with grenades, a weapon with a large attack surface.

Excitedly measured the distance, greeted everyone to stand far away, and left the two people tied to the tree opposite.

Jiang qianxia opened the safety bolt of the grenade, nervously counted three times, swung his arm and threw the grenade at the two.

"Boom!!!"

In this era, apart from thunder, there has never been a huge sound. For the first time, in the deep mountains along the border of Daqian, he showed his power in front of everyone in a dignified and violent manner.

"Bah, bah..."

Inexperienced Jiang qianxia, his face was covered with dust and broken leaves from the explosion, and his white cloak became gray.

Embarrassed, he wiped his face and spit out the foreign matter in his mouth. Jiang qianxia turned slightly embarrassed and saw a man "kneeling for mercy".

It's not only the mountain people who have no knowledge in wujiazhai, but also believe in ghosts and gods all their life. Even the well-informed Rangers can't help but shrink their bodies and stick to the ground, pale and look at her in awe.

Slowly turning back, Jiang qianxia feels even more embarrassed - does she want to lie down with her? Just stand by yourself, curious

Turn your attention back and squint from the gradually calming dust waves. Jiang qianxia found that he threw it askew.

The grenade did not hit the two men on the tree trunk, but fell on the ground next to them. The unfrozen land was blown out of a big pit, their arms tied together were blown off, and their waist was torn. The internal organs and intestines flowing outside were half cooked. It looked disgusting.

The appearance of the seven holes bleeding should be hard to resist the shock of the explosion wave, so Jiang qianxia doesn't know whether they died because of the wound on their waist or by the shock.

"Master, the power of this concealed weapon is so terrible..."

Boundless was afraid to stop her behind him. At the thought that he had let this terrible thing fall at the feet of the master just now, he sweated white hair layer by layer.

Damn it, ghost I is still too indulgent. I have to clean up and adjust myself when I go back!

The ghost himself was stunned. He knew that this thing could blow up half the tree so far away and fly their hands two feet away. How could he dare to put them in his arms casually and not even put them down when he slept!!!

"Gee, although I meant to blow him apart, I'm dead anyway. Forget it."

The people in wujiazhai have a better understanding of her by saying terrible things as if she were their little daughter's house - this man is more terrible than a Mountain Ghost

"Well, the two masterminds are dead. Now we can talk about how you accomplices should be punished ~"