Listening to Brother Gun bragging, I sneered secretly.
"Is three thousand catties great? Remember that Jiang Zhao said that she has already passed the eight thousand catties mark. If this compares, she can kill the six burglars alone, right? At this time Jiang Zhao is in me. It’s fine to be around, and the safety is greatly increased."
Over there, Brother Dagon started his performance.
If there is a Mazha sitting and another pack of melon seeds smashed, I feel that the theater will be more vigorous....
He only heard that Brother Dagon exhaled and let out an "open", a backer hit, and his right shoulder slammed hard against the seemingly concealed door.
'Peng! "
There was a muffled noise, and then, Brother Dagon rolled out all of a sudden.
Yes, he rolled out very neatly and grumbled down the steps.
I was taken aback, and hurriedly hid my figure by the trees, worried that he would find it.
They are invisible to the lay people, but I can see clearly that when Brother Gun's shoulder touched the door, the Buddhist talisman on it flashed with a faint golden light.
That light fell on Brother Gun, and produced an incredible rebound force.
The stronger the impact force, the greater the rebound force.
Brother Dagon has three thousand catties of strength, and the rebound is incredible. If he hadn't rolled and unloaded most of his strength, he might have broken bones and tendons. Even so, he broke down the steps and smashed the garden mountain not far away. After Shi, his face was still bloodied and injured.
That's right, it's bloodied.
Because his hood was torn during the roll, an extremely rigid face was revealed.
The lower jaw is a beard like a steel pin.
"Brother Dagon!"
The big anchor and the copper hammer all swept down, lifted up Brother Gun, and repeatedly asked him if there was anything wrong
"It's okay, it's just that the rebound force is a bit big."
Brother Gun is a good-natured man. He wiped a handful of blood from his face with his sleeve, took off the torn black hood and set it aside, and stood up nonchalantly.
Don't say, Zhentamar's resistance to creation, most people toss like this, not to mention just die, half-life has to be here.
But the other brother Gungun is so arrogant, it's nothing more than the extra insignificant wounds on his face and hands, without any hindrance.
"Brother Dagon is fine. I think there are some evil doors in this Tibetan scripture pavilion, and the door can't be opened. Why don't you go to Tallinn to look through the relics?" The slender-eyed copper hammer began to retreat.
The Gun Needle's beard curled up, and he glared at Tong Hammer with dissatisfaction. After yelling'counseling', he condensedly said, "That's not certain.
The mechanism just seemed to hit the spring, and Juli bounced back. It seemed that he couldn't rush through, but who said he could only go through the gate? Look over there. "
Brother Dagon raised his finger diagonally upwards, and the two thieves looked around and vaguely saw the window of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
"Brother Dagon is still careful, I didn't even notice."
The copper hammer who was reprimanded was not at all angry, and immediately patted Brother Gun.
"Talent!"
I watched this secretly, shouting these three words in my heart.
Others can't see it, but in my eyes, the look of Tong Hammer's eyes is clear, and I can see the fleeting meaning of hatred, but the Tong Hammer is well concealed.
Undoubtedly, he was eager for Brother Gungun to die!
I don't know what's behind it? But this Sicheng Mansion is deeply hidden well.
I suddenly thought of a question: "Isn't it the copper hammer who suggested breaking the Tibetan scripture pavilion? Does he know that the Tibetan scripture pavilion is not a good place? Therefore, he deliberately brought Brother Gun here?"
As soon as I thought of this, my brain was chilling.
The unfathomable heart of the people can be regarded as an insight.
so horrible!
"Then let's go to the window and try our luck."
The big anchor echoed with a lack of confidence, and I could see that he retreated like a copper hammer, but the Gun brother, who was unwilling to surrender, had come up. They were little brothers who had to obey orders.
"Why are the rivers and lakes so messy? It's hard to be a little brother."
I feel something in my heart.
At the insistence of Brother Gun, the three of them returned to the front door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. They didn't move the door this time, and those wild people like Brother Gun didn't dare to try again. They went to the window instead.
"Hey, this window is open!"
The copper hammer exclaimed and pointed to the window sash.
"open?"
Brother Dagon stepped forward and found that it wasn't fastened.
"Hahaha, does this mean opening the door to convenience? Big anchor, open the window!"
Gung's commanding attitude.
"Yes!"
The big anchor was happy and started to drive.
Then… .
"What's the matter? I can't lift it!"
The big anchor bowed like I did last time, and with all my strength, it couldn't open the window
This time, Brother Gun didn't laugh at him, so he let the big anchor get a little bit away. The muscles of Gung's arm lifted up, but the result was still the same, and the window sash did not move.
"This place is not right, let's go!"
Brother Gun realized that something incomprehensible had happened, and he waved his hand and ordered.
"Good." The big anchor and the bronze hammer responded in unison.
At this moment, with a creak, the window sash automatically opened inward.
It is necessary to make a point. In order to observe clearly, I am in a tree at the moment, so I say that the position is exactly level and I can see this scene.
What surprised me was that after the window sash was opened, the position ten meters away from the window was not a giant screen, but a stack of bundles of banknotes. In the dark night, the smell of money seemed to come out. At a glance, it was at least tens of millions. So much!
Only I could see the golden light verification process. The person involved, Brother Gung, had no idea. They were staring into the window at the moment, and I was trembling when I saw their excitement.
"Brother Dagon, I'm not dreaming, is it true, so much money?"
The big anchors are all incoherent.
"Peng!"
He received a fist from Brother Dagon on the head, and his strength was not light, and he made a painful'God'.
"Doesn't it hurt? It's not a dream to hurt? Brothers, we are going to make a fortune. There is only so much we can see. In the inner world, are there hundreds of millions, billions of dollars?"
Gung's face was flushed with red, and he was very excited.
"I call my brothers to come over." The copper hammer gestured to release the sky monkey.
"Wait a minute, no hurry, let's go first and find the way."
Brother Gun waved his hand to block the behavior of Tong Hammer.
"Well, I'll listen to Brother Dagon."
The copper hammer withdrew his hand.
"Go in and get the money!"
With a wave of his big hand, Brother Dagon jumped in.
The big anchor followed in.
The copper hammer assumed a bouncing posture, but it did not move slowly.
"Bronze hammer, why don't you come in?"
Inside the window, Brother Gun turned around after landing and looked out the window suspiciously.
"Brother Dagon, how many years have I been with you?"
Tong Hammer suddenly stood up straight and asked.
"Bronze Hammer, why are you crazy?"
The big anchor realized that it was not good, and moved out.
With a sound of'Peng', it seemed to hit some invisible barrier, screaming and falling back, blood spattered!
In my eyes, there is an extra golden light barrier at the window of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Brother Dagon changed his face, staring straight at the copper hammer outside the window, and suddenly said: "You have been with me for three and a half years. Could it be that you have been planning this scene in front of you for more than three years?"
"Yes!"
The tone of the copper hammer sounded calm, but I could hear that there was monstrous hatred and anger in it.
When I was hiding in the tree, listening to the words of the copper hammer, I was secretly startled.
(End of this chapter)