My Great Sword - Chapter193

Two flowers bloomed, one on each side.

When Sun Lang and his friends fell into the despicable trap set by Young Master Wuhen and were struggling to resist, the Old Boxer surnamed Chi was ready to bully the weak again and chase after a few weak and helpless girls.

What a group of cruel people.

The carriage drove along another road. After two blocks, they were close to their destination. An order came from the carriage, and the carriage stopped. Xu Qingluan helped Zhao Feihuang out of the carriage.

Miss Zhao looked at the surrounding environment and nodded. "Let's wait here. If we get closer, it's easy to be discovered by the other party …"

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Zhang Yinluo, who also got out of the carriage. Her face was instantly full of smiles. "Sister Yinluo, I'll leave the rest to you.

When the time comes, as long as we see the fire there, we will transport the water hose over as fast as possible. When the time comes, please don't hesitate, Sister Yinluo, spray as much as you want! "

Zhang Yinluo glanced at Zhao Feihuang with a strange expression. "… I always feel that you are hiding something from me."

However, Miss Zhao decisively acted cute maliciously. She tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and stuck out her tongue. Even Miss Zhang, who was a woman, was moved by her cute appearance. "How can I hide something from Sister Zhang?

Besides, I'm not asking you to do anything else. It's just manipulating the water hose. What serious consequences can there be? "

— — If one only looked at her appearance, she was indeed a rare beauty. He really didn't know why she fell in love with Sun Lang … Her taste was really heavy.

With such a thought, Zhang Yinluo frowned, but he had to admit that Miss Zhao's words made sense. It was just a water hose … What other tricks could it have?

At most, he would spray some other things, such as tung oil or something that could ignite a fire, and then … No, although Sun Lang usually had a strong sense of mischief, he would not be so vicious. At most, he would mix some canned herring in the water and spray it on someone's face. This kind of thing was actually not a big deal.

Thinking of this, she turned to look at the other carriage. The water hose was inside. Suddenly, a trace of curiosity arose in the girl's heart. She wanted to see what was inside … But in the next moment, her expression changed and she shouted, "Be careful!"

The fist wind was like a storm, sweeping away everything in its path. It was unstoppable.

First, it was the wheels, then the ruts, and finally the roof of the carriage … The entire carriage immediately collapsed, and wood flew everywhere.

The horse neighed, broke free from the reins, and fled. The coachman was thrown to the ground, and the carriage collapsed. The four servants of the Marquis's mansion inside fell dizzy, and the large water hose crashed to the ground.

It was none other than the Old Boxer surnamed Chi who had smashed the carriage into a pile of rubble. When the dust settled, his majestic figure was revealed. He stood tall and straight with his bald head pointing to the blue sky, giving people the feeling that his explosive strike rate must be very high. At this moment, the old man's eyes were fierce and overflowing with killing intent. He was staring fixedly at Zhang Yinluo as if he was looking at a lifelong enemy.

He took two steps forward, glanced at the water hose on the ground, and sneered. He raised his right foot and stepped on the water hose's water tank, saying coldly, "We meet again!"

Ignoring Zhang Yinluo and Sima Ping who did not know, the Old Boxer's action of stepping on the water tank made the fearless Young Miss Zhao tremble. Xu Qingluan blocked in front of her family's Eldest Miss, and that slender and powerful figure also trembled uncontrollably: "Everyone come here … Protect Eldest Miss!"

Firstly, the Old Boxer respected his status, and secondly, he did not recognize that the eldest young miss in front of him was one of the targets of their trip, Marquis Jingan fu's eldest young miss Zhao. So he coldly snorted: "Other than this little slut who throws shit, and that little girl who practices medicine, stay. Everyone else scram. This old man will not lower himself to a woman's level."

Zhang Yinluo angrily said: "You're the one who threw shit!

You're the little slut!

This is a canned herring! "

"This old man doesn't care what you are!"

Thinking of what happened this afternoon, the anger in the Old Boxer's heart burned uncontrollably. He opened his mouth and scolded, "Shameless little slut!"

Young Miss Zhang had been hanging out with Sun Lang for a while, so she was good at talking. At the beginning, she felt a little guilty towards this old gentleman. After all, she shot the stinky white substance all over his face without saying anything, which was really not something to be proud of … However, seeing that the other party was aggressive and not polite at all, she also became angry: "You're the one who is shameless!

You're so skilled in martial arts, but you're making things difficult for a little girl who's treating a patient. You're really shameless! "

The Old Boxer snorted and heavily stepped on the water tank, directly knocking it over, and a dull boom sounded.

Miss Zhao and Steward Xu's heart trembled again, and they were so scared that they almost flew away. However, it was reassuring that although it was hit and even overturned, the water tank still maintained its durability and airtight, without any leakage. It was even more protective of Shu Bao than Sophie … After they breathed a sigh of relief, the master and servant thought at the same time — When they went back, they must reward the carpenter who remodeled the water tank with a lot of money!

Zhang Yinluo was still ignorant of all this, and could never imagine that the old man had stepped on such a deadly thing. At this time, she was also angry and sarcastically said, "Do you only know how to vent your anger on a water hose?

Kick it, kick it again, if you have the ability, kick it until it explodes! "

Hearing this, Zhao Feihuang and Xu Qingluan's expressions both became very strange, and their eyes looking at Zhang Yinluo became uncertain.

The Old Boxer sneered: "Kick it until it explodes?

Why would I kick it?

I'm here to get even with you today … Wait! "

He narrowed his eyes, looked at the water hose on the ground, thought for a moment, and then showed a witty smile: "Humph, I was almost fooled by you.

You secretly transported the water hose here, and you must have a purpose. This water hose must play a vital role in your plan, and it is a very important prop. How can you bear to let me kick it until it explodes? "

The Old Boxer showed only one expression, and he smiled proudly: "Humph, using this method to divert my attention from the water hose?

It's no use, no use, no use!

You let me taste the unforgettable shame, so I will pay you back!

Although I don't know what you are going to do with it, no matter what you are going to do with it, no matter what tricks you have, it's all useless!

As long as it is destroyed, you can't do anything! "

He strode forward, and in the horrified eyes of Zhao Feihuang and Xu Qingluan, he raised his right foot high and stomped hard: "Break!"

With a muffled bang, a large part of the shell of the water tank collapsed, but it didn't break … Because before this, Xu Qingluan ordered the craftsmen to modify the water tank, which had iron sheets and fillers, so it was naturally much stronger than the wooden box.

It was said that when people were extremely angry, they liked to hit something with the hardest head to vent their anger and show their strength.

For example, Gonggong, who was defeated by Zhurong.

For example, Zidane, who heard that "Nagato Yuki copied Ayanami Rei's character".

For example, the Old Boxer, who just failed to show off in front of everyone …

When he failed to hit the water hose, his old face turned red, and then he became angry out of shame. He roared, exerted his strength with both hands, and straightened the heavy water tank. Then he gathered 120% of his strength, and with his temples bulging high, he slammed the water tank: "Iron Head Skill!"