don't mess with me

Chapter 203

The main pressure we were suppressed mainly came from the upstairs—this conference room in Zhan’s house has a loft.As long as Nezha shows his head, he will be locked by the above, and because of the angle, the pressure directly above us is extremely high, where the firepower of the three horse boys is gathered.

Nezha also noticed this trouble. He held the Qiankun circle in his hand, carefully discerned the gunshot above, and then threw the Qiankun circle with all his strength. The metal circle rushed upward with a bad wind, First he smashed the railing of the stairs, and then swept the three boys downstairs, but they couldn't get back to Nezha because of this.

Without this handy weapon, we finally became toothless beasts. Seeing that there was no movement here, the horse boys on the ground began to approach again eagerly.

I worried, "Nezha, what should I do now?"

Nezha grinned at me, showing his white teeth, and said, "Come and kill one!" He silently broke off one leg of the sofa, squeezed a handful of crumbs from each of the eight arms, and suddenly got up and threw them out. Zai was caught off guard and fell down, and the few remaining ones fled back to the corner in a hurry.

At this moment, I found that Duan Shihong's Lao Tzu was standing on the stairs above our heads, holding a pistol in both hands. He had obviously been aiming at it for a long time. Nezha was completely exposed at this time, and the eyes of the middle-aged man In addition to a trace of surprise and panic, there is more of a ruthless look - he wants to end the battle with one blow!
Without thinking about it, I flew towards Nezha and pinned him to the ground. At the same time, the gun rang out, and I felt the bullet passing under my right ear, and the sound of extremely fast wind penetrated into the eardrum, and then the sound of the wind on my neck As if being swept away by something, I subconsciously touched it with my hand, and the blood soon oozed out, and soon soaked my shirt collar...

I panicked and screamed "It's over!" I thought the bullet must have hit an artery in my neck. For the first time, I felt so close to death!
Nezha fell to the ground and saw blood dripping from my neck, and shouted sharply, "Brother Qiang!"

I swayed in place, almost exposed to the sight of all guns and didn't know how to dodge.

Nezha's eyes were bloodshot. He pulled me behind the sofa with a terrifying expression. In the next second, he had already jumped out, and the horse boy closest to him who was hiding behind the pillar was blown away by his punch. Go out, and then he rushed upstairs without leaving the ground.The middle-aged man repeatedly pulled the trigger, Nezha swayed away like a ghost, and instantly stuck to it. He grabbed the middle-aged man's hair and knocked hard on the stairs, and the middle-aged man gradually withered.

At this time, the last two boys in the hall also raised their guns to aim at Nezha. At the decisive moment, it seemed that everyone went crazy.Nezha looked at me wholeheartedly, and didn't even have the consciousness to dodge. I was anxious, and I looked around for something that could be used as a weapon with trembling hands. I accidentally slapped it on my pocket, and it suddenly occurred to me that the only thing I could use now was Yuelao Give me the red line again!I randomly pulled out one and threw it at the feet of the two horse boys. They were going to shoot at Nezha, but they couldn't help looking at each other at this moment. They probably felt that it was not suitable to do anything else at this time, so they aimed at Nezha again...

Seeing that it didn't work, I continued to pull out a large handful of red thread like a madman and threw it over. It was wrapped around the ankles of the two men, forming a dense net, and the two horse boys met their eyes again. , threw the gun, and began to embrace and kiss each other...

Only now did I feel weak, and I couldn't help muttering: "It's over! It's over, it's over, I'm dead!"

Nezha flew down and knocked down the two good friends. He threw himself in front of me and said anxiously, "Brother Qiang, how are you doing?"

I was still jumping and chanting: "I'm dead, I must be dead!"

Nezha saw that I seemed to have a lot more energy than before, so he carefully pushed my hand away to check my wound, and heaved a sigh of relief, "I can't die, it's just a skin injury!"

"Fart, my neck is as wet as if someone pissed, the main artery must have been punctured."

Nezha wiped his eyes and said with a smile, "I really can't die." He pulled a pair of clothes and quickly wrapped them around me, "But the blood did flow a lot."

I also felt that the wound was just painful, so I said cautiously: "Don't lie to me!"

Nezha simply found a broken mirror and held it up for me to see, "How can you still be so radiant with a broken artery?"

I jumped up and said, "Maybe it's a flashback?"

Nezha simply ignored me. Duan Shihong was the only one who was still awake in the room. He sat on the ground with his hands on the ground and looked at us with fear on his face. what to do?"

Duan Shihong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly hugged Nezha's thigh and howled, "Please don't kill me, I'm just a child—"

I laughed and said, "You are worse than many old fried dough sticks!"

Nezha folded his arms and said, "You can't live with my old temper!" He had returned to his normal body just before attacking the middle-aged man, otherwise Duan Shihong would have been scared to death.

Duan Shihong continued to cry: "I grew up in such a family environment since I was a child, and I can't help myself."

Nezha snorted and said, "This trick is not easy to use. You are born with a bad heart, and you dare to use Qianqian!"

Duan Shihong said aggrievedly: "I really like her, even without you, I wouldn't let my dad hurt her..." Seeing that Nezha's eyes were unfriendly, he quickly changed his words, "From now on, she will be yours!"

Nezha kicked him away and said, "I'm too lazy to kill you."

Trembling, I took out my phone and said, "Why haven't our reinforcements arrived yet?"

Duan Shihong stared at my phone in a daze and said, "That phone seems to belong to me..." This was the birthday present he wanted to give to Zhao Qianqian last time, but Lu Dongbin took it and gave it to me.

I glanced at him, and Duan Shihong hurriedly changed his tune: "This is yours too!"

Just as I was dialing the number, there was a sudden commotion outside, and then dozens of ponies rushed into the yard, wailing and howling: "Boss! Boss!"

Duan Shihong listened carefully for a while, then got up suddenly and ran upstairs. While helping the middle-aged man up, he danced and said, "Haha, our rescuers have arrived, I want to see which of us will die first!"

Nezha looked outside, and saw that these dozens of people were dressed similarly to the people in the house. It was obvious that a large number of young men from the Duan family had received the news and came to escort them collectively.These dozens of people surrounded us from the outside, and we really couldn't get out no matter what.

Nezha looked at Duan Shihong calmly and said, "Even if your rescuers arrive first, I promise you and your father will die first!"

Now I am not as flustered as I was just now. Anyway, I have come to this point. If there are too many lice, there is no need to worry about debts. Moreover, we have two hostages in our hands, and it is nothing more than another round of negotiations.

Duan Shihong was furiously stared at by Nezha, and he slapped the middle-aged man vigorously: "Dad, Dad! Wake up, our people are here!"

Nezha ignored him, and stood quietly by the window, waiting for the group of people to rush up.

However, we gradually discovered a strange phenomenon—although the group of horse boys ran in together, they ran wildly, not as if they were eager to perform in front of the boss, but as if they were running for their lives. There are more terrifying people chasing them behind.

Sure enough, our idea was quickly verified. Behind this group of panic-stricken horse boys, a group of pursuers in strange clothes and joined by men, women and children poured in. This group of people couldn't see their faces clearly for the time being, but they were all in high spirits. He yelled loudly and rushed in.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the horse boys who had nowhere to go could only turn around and fight desperately. Some of them had empty guns in their hands, and some had bare hands. It seemed that they had run out of ammunition and food after a fierce battle. Sha, was defeated by the group of people who came later with all kinds of strange means. Dozens of people couldn't hold on for half a minute, and they couldn't see clearly in the dark.

I patted my chest and said, "It seems that our rescuers have cleaned up other people's rescuers." If there is no accident, it should be Yang Jian, Lu Dongbin and others who have arrived.

Nezha shook his head and said, "No, I don't know any of these people."

"Ah?" I hurriedly took a closer look, and suddenly became confused - I have never seen any of these people, some of them are thick and big men, some are young girls, some are Taoist priests with fluttering clothes, but I really don't know any of them. , they have only one thing in common: that is, their actions are full of evil spirits!
I waved to Duan Shihong: "Come here, have a look at this group of people, have you seen them?"

Duan Shihong tremblingly leaned over to the window to have a look, and suddenly staggered in fright. When he walked down the stairs, all the young men of the Duan family had been knocked down.

Duan Shihong said bitterly: "No... I don't know! Could it be a special police?" He could only think of this level.

I held my chin and said, "Have you ever seen such a flashy special police officer?"

The group of people lightly cleaned up the younger brothers of the Duan family, packed up their clothes and came to the villa one by one. The old man at the head was extremely burly, wearing a black robe. The most conspicuous thing was the bloody mouth. He raised his head and said, "Is that Zhen Tingqiang standing on it?"

I was taken aback, I didn't expect him to know me, I asked carefully, "Who are you?"

The black-haired old man said arrogantly: "Don't worry about who I am, are you Zhen Tingqiang?"

I coughed and said, "Are you looking for him to treat him to dinner or to pay him back?"

The black-haired old man snorted and said, "Slick tongue, it seems that you are just right. I have a friend who wants to meet you. Come with me." He said this calmly, as if the request he made was unnecessary for others If you want to, you must agree.

I shrank my neck and said, "I'm...very busy today, so I'll bother you another day." I don't know what's going on for now, but I probably already have a clue who is below, it's definitely from the Demon Race!

Listening to the conversation between us, Duan Shihong suddenly felt that there was an opportunity, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "This person is Zhen Tingqiang, and he is what you are looking for!"

The black-haired old man said displeasedly: "How can you interrupt us when we are talking!" He suddenly looked up and roared, Nezha was shocked the moment he saw him look up, and hurriedly pulled me back, and then I The glass in front of him was suddenly shattered with a bang, and Duan Shihong fell to the ground without saying a word.The black-haired old man's roar was actually more powerful than a blow to the head!If it wasn't for Nezha pulling me away from me, my fate would not be much better than Duan Shihong's.

I looked at the broken glass under my feet with lingering fear, and dared not poke my head out again.

The black-haired old man said impatiently: "Can I go?"

Nezha stepped forward and said calmly, "Your friends want to see him, but his friends don't want him to go."

The black-haired old man wondered, "Who are you?"

Nezha pointed out the Qiankun circle and said, "Do you recognize my weapon?"

The black-haired old man was stunned for a moment and said, "It turns out that little Nezha is here."

Nezha asked, "Who are you?"

The black-haired old man smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about who I am, but I know you and you don't know me."

I probed and said, "Who is that friend you are talking about?"

The middle-aged old man in a Taoist uniform beside the old man said: "You don't have to worry about this, just go if you are told!"

I smiled and said, "That's not okay, my mother won't let me have casual meals with people I don't know."

Behind the old man, a beautiful girl with flamboyant clothes and flirtatious appearance giggled and said, "So this is Zhen Tingqiang, and she really likes to play tricks."

A dark-skinned strong man in the crowd said impatiently: "What's the point of talking to them, can a mere Nezha stop us?"

Nezha said grimly: "People who say such things are lying on the ground, do you want to try?"

"Wow, Nezha is so majestic, haha." "Isn't that so, he is indeed the third prince who made a big fuss in the Dragon Palace back then." Jiji giggled and laughed, and the costumes were generally gorgeous and colorful, all of them had big breasts and buttocks, and they were definitely not good at first glance.

The black-haired old man said in a deep voice: "Nezha, you and I are half of the same family, so I won't make things difficult for you in terms of this relationship. As long as you hand over Zhen Tingqiang, we will go our separate ways."

Nezha narrowed his eyes and said, "Who the hell are you?"

I took a step forward and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are all monsters, right?"

The people below were all taken aback, and the seven girls suddenly laughed all together and said, "You have seen it all." Another person said: "Could it be that you also have the golden eyes of a monkey?"

I laughed dryly and said, "Nonsense, who is a good man dressed like this in the middle of the night to treat guests?"

Nezha stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back and said, "If you want to take him away, you have to pass me first!"

A white-robed scholar below said coldly: "You surnamed Li, don't know what is good or bad. If we rush forward, how long can you hold on?"

I can also see that this group of people are all demon kings and monsters with a lot of background. If Nezha was in the sky, he might still have a dozen with various magic weapons, but now he has no mana and has gone through a night of fierce fighting. They're all monsters of the same level, so it's really hard to fight with eight punches and a dozen hands...

I whispered to Nezha: "Why don't I go with them? If they wanted to kill me, they would have done it long ago. Maybe their boss is negotiating with me?"

Nezha shook his head and said, "Since I'm here, I can't let these people take you away."

I said anxiously: "If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about no firewood. I'll go and deal with them first. It won't be too late to rescue me after you meet up with the second brother and the others."

Nezha still shook his head and said: "If you can block bullets for me, how can I leave you alone? If they want to die, I will accompany them to the end. It is nothing more than one life."

At this moment, someone sternly said at the gate: "It's so demonic, it turns out that a large number of demons are gathering here, so I'll look for you everywhere!"

When I heard the voice and tone, I was pleasantly surprised and said, "Second brother is here!"

It was Yang Jian who spoke, and behind him followed Wawa, Lu Dongbin, the Three Immortals, and Li Jing and others.

Nezha said: "That's it!" As he said, he dragged me and jumped to the ground. I was so scared that I quickly grabbed him. This is the third floor!

Seeing the blood dripping from my neck, the baby rushed over and asked anxiously, "Xiaoqiang, what's wrong with you?"

I hesitated and said, "It seems that I can't die?" Letting these monsters make such a fuss, I forgot the fact that I almost died, it seems that I really can't die...

The baby said angrily: "Why don't you wait for me to come before you start, what is going on?"

"I'll explain it to you in a moment. You should see what the group of monsters are doing now."

Lu Dongbin said: "These monsters look strange, where did they come from?"

Yang Jian said: "No matter what the source is, in short, crooked demons and evil ways must be eradicated!"

The black-haired old man said solemnly: "Isn't Erlang God exaggerating a bit?"

Yang Jian said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, report your name!"

The black-haired old man smiled lightly and said, "Since Erlang God wants to know our details so much, we might as well report them one by one at home, Brother Heifeng, why don't you come first?"

The burly man with a dark face stepped forward and said, "I am the King of Heifeng on the Heifeng Mountain outside the Guanyin Temple!"

After hearing this, Lu Dongbin looked around suspiciously and said, "Who is this?"

Wawa said: "I just remembered, this is the black wind monster who was impulsive after seeing Tang Monk's cassock, and it's actually a bear spirit."

Yang Jian said expressionlessly, "You rat!"

The scholar wearing a white robe beside Hei Fengwei shook his feather fan and said: "I am not talented, and I have been friends with this brother Hei for many years. I think that when I met him for the first time, he was just a naive boy. Little Xiong, I'm just a little white snake that hasn't opened yet, the two of us..."

I was surprised and said: "Isn't the white lady's good friend a little green snake?"

Heifeng said impatiently: "Who has the time to listen to your polite chatter." He said casually, "You just need to know that he is a thousand-year-old white snake, and we usually call him a white-clothed scholar." It turns out that this little white snake is Little black bear's friend.

Yang Jian sneered and said, "Mice!"

A person stood out from the group of monsters and said, "I am Kuimu Wolf Star Lord, one of the 28 constellations."

Lu Dongbin said: "I know this. When Kui Mulang was a demon in the lower realm, he was called a yellow-robed monster—" Lu Dongbin wondered, "No, you were originally one of the 28 constellations, and you were in the immortal class. It’s fine if you lose your mind, why are you making trouble again this time?”

The yellow-robed monster laughed and said, "How can being a god be as happy as being a monster?"

I nodded and said, "This is a rebellious boy."

Yang Jian still said: "Another rat!"

The other two in the demon group also introduced themselves. Among them, the one wearing a Taoist uniform is Red Boy's uncle Ruyi Zhenxian, the Taoist priest who occupies the Luotai Spring in the suburbs of Daughter Country. Monkey King went to get water from the spring. There was a lot of gossip, but he was beaten half to death, and he belonged to the soy sauce party.

The other one was also dressed as a Taoist priest, and he called himself the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord. This time, even Wawa and Lu Dongbin didn’t know much about it. I took out my phone and looked at it: “What Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord is actually a centipede spirit!”

Everyone couldn't help wondering: "How do you know?"

I waved my phone and said, "I checked it on Baidu."

(End of this chapter)