Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

　　Early in the morning, most of the poor people in the village of pig cages get up early to wash and prepare to do something.

　　 These days, the charter wife did not cut off the water as often as usual, nor did she give in to the axe gang and drive them away. In the midst of adversity, the people suddenly discovered that the charter wife was not as annoying and stingy as usual.

　　The people who were washing and fetching water in the courtyard were all dull and silent. Even the acquaintances lacked the spirit of greeting when they met, which made the pig cage city just have a sense of lifelessness in the morning when the sun broke.

　　 Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, chaotic and noisy, a group of fierce men in black clothes and black trousers with axes in their hands pressed into the pig cage.

　　 After standing still, Ah Xing glanced coldly for a week, sneered, and waved his hand.

Dozens of people immediately understood. They took the axe to push everyone in the courtyard together. They all squatted down and hugged their heads. A dozen other people took a dozen cans of kerosene and began to pour them around the tube building. A strong smell spread immediately. Open.

　　 "Fire oil, that's fire oil!"

　　 "What are you going to do, that's our home, how can we live if you burn it, you can't burn it!"

　　 "…………"

　　 One person opened his head, and immediately everyone yelled, and the gang around them waved a fake axe without even intimidating them.

　　 Ah Xing listened to the noise in his ears, frowning deeply, and only felt as if a group of buzzing flies were flying around his ears, extremely noisy, and a feeling of irritability and tyrannical rushing into his heart.

　　 His face suddenly became extremely hideous, and he stretched out his hand and took out the pistol from his arms, regardless of the number of bangs at the crowd in the compound!

　　 A few shots hit the empty space, but two people immediately screamed and hugged their wounds and fell to the ground and wailed.

　　 But after the gunshots, only two people were left in the huge pig cage howling. The rest of the people were shaking with fright, their faces turned pale, and they all went quiet.

　　 "Cheap! Don't worry, then splash me!"

　　 A Xing waved his hand, with a fierce look on his face, and ordered the dozen or so gangs who turned around after hearing the gunfire to continue to spill fire oil.

　　 At this moment, Ah Xing suddenly heard a commotion next to him. He turned his head and looked around. Somehow, a man wearing an apron knocked down two axe gangs and rushed to an early shop.

"Snapped!"

　　 The deep-fried ghost kicked several sticks of different lengths, and jumped up, chasing the axe that he chopped and helped the crowd kick.

　　 The wooden stick slammed heavily on the body, and a huge force came, broken bones and muscles, and the bodies of a dozen gangs fell on their backs like light pieces of paper, arousing a burst of dust, and they couldn't get up again.

　　 Deep-fried ghost grabbed a long stick with both hands, used the Goro Gossip stick, and rushed to the dozens of axe gangs.

　　 A Xing looked at the frying ghost who was so powerful that dozens of people were difficult to get close to, his eyes suddenly turned cold, a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes, and his expression was ironic.

　　 "Another person who has some martial arts and wants to show himself? The helper is right. Such a person is ridiculous."

　　 "Back! Pull your gun!"

　　 A Xing calmly yelled to the courtyard, and the other dozen gangs threw down the oil barrels and took out their guns, shooting bullets at the deep-fried ghost, restraining him.

　　 The deep-fried ghost did not chaos, and retreated quickly, but a bullet still hit the stick, and the stick almost broke in two under the splash of sawdust.

　　The fried ghost retreated into his early shop, hid in the depths, looking at the fierce bullet marks on the solid long stick in his hand, a strong sense of fear and anxiety rose from his heart.

　　 A Xing sneered when he saw it. He explained to the master that there is a possibility that this pig cage city might have a martial arts stunner, so most of his hundred or ten people are equipped with pistols and have been waiting for this moment.

　　 "Wow."

　　 Without the frying ghost's non-stop offensive, dozens of people took out their pistols when they got empty, and step by step, they approached the silent shop early.

　　 waited for dozens of people to approach the front of the shop. When they looked inside, they naturally didn't see any figure, but the next second the counter turned up, and then another table was picked up by a long stick and smashed at the crowd.

　　 The axe helped everyone to scream back, only Ah Xing squinted behind and did not look away, but aimed at both sides of the door.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 Tables and tables knocked down a large axe to help the crowd. In the chaos, a ghost figure suddenly appeared at the door. Stepping on dazzling steps, he rushed to the outside of the pig cage in a roundabout way, obviously wanting to escape.

　　 A Xing squinted one eye, straightened his arm, and aimed at him early, and immediately he shot several shots!

　　 He knew that he had held a gun for a few days and his gun skills were very bad, so he didn't pursue a hit, he wanted to win by quantity.

　　 Just now a dozen people fired so many guns but only hit the long stick. This time the fried ghost was not so lucky. He shot a shot in his waist and opened a blood hole in his left leg.

　　The deep-fried ghost instantly changed from flying by into a difficult move, until it had to stop weakly holding the stick on the spot, dragging a terrible bloodstain along the way.

　　 A Xing led people around, and dozens of black hole muzzles were facing the fried ghost, causing him to burst into cold sweat instantly, and his pupils contracted.

　　 "I want to make trouble, but I find that I can't beat it and run away. There is no such cheap thing in the world!"

　　 A Xing stood upright, his chin slightly raised and pointed at the fried ghost with a mocking expression.

　　 The fried ghost's face turned red, sulking in anger: "You have the ability to put down your guns. What's so good about relying on the benefits of foreign guns!"

　　 There was stupidity in the words, but more of them were full of anger and lost their reason.

　　 Decades of painstaking practice, I tried my best, but in the end I let a little **** give me a few shots, I was so powerless and ridiculous, deep-fried ghost hate!

　　 He suddenly glared and screamed, squeezed the stick back, and straightened up with a burst of strength. In a flash, he swung the stick to his death, seeing the momentum he wanted to kill Ah Xing head-on.

　　 But the stick hadn't fallen yet, but several gunshots rang out. The fried ghost was beaten with dozens of blood holes all over his body, and he fell down unwillingly with resentment.

　　 Although the long stick did not fall, it was blown by a strong wind, and the sound was shocking, as if it made people feel like they were in hell, and there was a horror of heart palpitations.

　　 Waiting for Ah Xing to return to his senses, he touched the blood splashed on his face, his face suddenly changed, and a few traces of resentment and viciousness appeared.

　　 He walked in front of life and death just now, all because these people in the courtyard didn't repent and didn't move.

　　 "Ignite! Ignite! I want to burn everything on this ground!"

　　The main thing to help was the land. The dilapidated tube building on the ground needed to be removed, and Ah Xing's anger at this time was even more scrupulous.

　　 A dozen helpers listened to the order, took out the lighter one after another, and walked to the side of the building where they were doused with fire oil.

　　 Among the crowd of pig cages squatting in the courtyard, a sissy man in a white tattered vest, squatting, looked anxious when the fire was about to ignite.

　　 But when he turned his head when he saw the tattered and miserable corpse of the fried ghost, and then remembered that his legs were scrapped, and he went missing after being frustrated, he was silent.

　　 It’s no use going out by myself. The iron fist doesn’t mean that I’m full of iron. I’m afraid it’s also the end of being shot to death by random guns, so why bother for a while.

　　 A little spark splashed on the kerosene. When even the monstrous fire light shines in the courtyard, Ah Xing looks at the foreground and laughs triumphantly. The fire light makes his look even more hideous.

　　 "A bunch of poor ghosts, I don’t believe my house is burned out, you still stay here!"

　　 Ah Xing happily uttered the two words he was often scolded before, and only felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

　　 "Can you leave a way for people to survive!"

　　 A piercing noise spread into everyone's ears, causing everyone in the courtyard to hold their heads in pain.

　　 With the sound waves, a large window suddenly exploded, and the strong wind rushing out of the room caused the fire to violently oscillate.

　　 Two figures quietly fell from the tall building. The charterer was still smoking a cigarette, but her expression was no longer as usual. She was very serious and serious. The charterer also looked at the axe to help everyone with cold eyes.

　　 Ah Xing had sufficient experience and didn't think much about it, and immediately raised his hand and shot them at the two.

The charterer left an afterimage on the spot, and suddenly appeared in front of the chartered woman. His right hand stirred the force around the trajectory when the bullet came. As he slowly waved his hand, the bullet became slower and slower, and he was finally indifferent. Grab it in your hands.

　　 Everyone in the squatting pig cage walled city looked horrified. No one would have thought that the charterer, who was often beaten by the charterer, was so bruised and slutty and lustful that the charterer was so powerful.

　　 "Master! This is the legendary masterpiece! I was fortunate enough to see it today!" The tailor muttered to himself, his lips slightly open, his face full of disbelief and surprise.

　　 Ah Xing couldn't help being deeply startled by the scene in front of him, and was stunned in place.

He once heard from his subordinates that the leader is a fairy-like figure who can block bullets without moving his hands and feet. He thought it was just exaggerated nonsense because it was too mysterious. But today he saw it with his own eyes. Although it is worse, it is better than the truth. Xu, the impact on him is really too great.

　　 Before the axe could help everyone recover, the charterer suddenly gave up his birth, revealing the charterer who had finished his luck.

　　 A wave of ripples visible to the naked eye blasted out of the charter woman's mouth, rolled up the rolling loess and picked up rubbles, and screamed at the axe to help everyone fly upside down. Most of them fell on the ground and passed out with serious injuries.

　　 There are also a few individuals holding their own bleeding ears and eyes, screaming constantly, rolling on the floor in pain.

　　 A Xing shook his head and stood up staggeringly. Before he could distinguish east and south, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, so horrified that he could temporarily forget the pain.

　　 The charterer knew that he couldn't hear anything right now, so she stretched out a hand and slowly squeezed it in front of Ah Xing, coupled with her cold murderous intent, even more threatening.

Ah Xing nodded in a daze, saying that he understood, and then ignoring other people, fled out of the pig cage walled in embarrassment~www.readwn.com~ The charterer slowly walked to the charterer's side, seemingly feeling Sighed.

　　 "I have taken a poisonous oath to no longer reveal martial arts and now it is also revealed, I don't know if it is right or wrong.

　　 "The fire is about to burn to my own home, and I can't do it for others or myself!"

　　 The chartered woman looked solemn, but she did not hesitate to regret it.

"Hopefully, after this kid goes back, talking about our martial arts with the axe gang master can scare him. If we really want to fight, we will protect ourselves, but the others in this courtyard don't know how many people will be affected. Killed."

　　 The charterer sighed again, and looked back at the people in the pig cage city who were fighting the fire.

　　 The charter lady looked at Ah Xing who had staggered away, but her heart was always shrouded in doubts, and her back was a little bit chilly for no apparent reason.

　　 It's normal for a young man to make mistakes for a while. The last time she saw Ah Xing, although she was a bit rascal, she could still see that there was some kindness in her heart.

　　 But in the past few days, it was almost like a change of person, fierce and cold-blooded, and looked at life like a grass, acting like a man-eating beast. She really couldn't imagine what in the axe gang could make people like this in a short time.

　　 In the main hall of the axe gang, two black-clothed gangs helped A Xing, who had fallen into a coma, entered.

　　 A Xing rushed all the way to agitation, causing internal injuries. Although it was not fatal, it was bleeding from the seven orifices and looked very miserable and embarrassing.

　　 Li Xiu retired the help from the hall. He saw that Ah Xing's injury should have been caused by the lion roar of the renter's wife, but he didn't treat it. He just sat in the hall like that, just watching with a playful look.

　　He is waiting, waiting for a strange phenomenon to happen.

　　 Suddenly, Ah Xing, who fell on the ground, moved his right hand slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

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