The opponent's group of ten people is only on the surface, but there are still swordsmen and axemen hiding in secret. As long as they wait for the order from here, those minions hiding in the dark will come out together.
In addition, Ma Gan is in the opponent's array, so no need to ask, it must be because the "Nine Golden Flowers" suffered a loss last time, and today they saw their own side coming to practice, so they came here with their men to find a place.
Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly analyzed the situation on the field in his mind. He was really not afraid of a fight. The only thing he was worried about now was whether the opponent might have something big to kill.
If the old pig and the great sage were injured in the fight, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Haha, drink?" He glanced at the wine jar in the car, and Ma Gan picked up a bottle casually: "Three bowls are not enough, what kind of fake wine is this? Are you a second-rate brother!?"
After the words fell, Ma Gan raised his hand and threw out the wine.
The old pig's eyes were quick and he pushed his belly towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's arm, causing the latter to immediately deviate from his standing position and narrowly avoid being hit by the wine jar.
"Murderous!!" The Great Sage shouted in admiration. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head quickly without caring about the joy of the rest of his life. However, after hearing a "clang", the wine scattered and the broken wine jar exploded in front of the Great Sage. open.
Then a black shadow penetrated and came out...
Zhang Xiaoqiang took a closer look and saw that it was actually the Great Sage's fist.
"Xiaoqiang, what kind of plane are you doing? If you sell things, sell them well. Why are you littering for nothing!?"
He was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect the Great Sage to say such a thing.
As Zhang Xiaoqiang finished explaining, the Great Sage actually turned his head and continued to admire the Dragon Balls in the "treasure".
"Hmph, that's okay. We haven't seen each other in the past few days, so there's another person." Ma Gan teased and returned his gaze to Zhang Xiaoqiang.
But before Ma Gan could continue to speak, Lao Zhu stepped forward to argue with his anger: "Young man, you have to improve as a person? Didn't you learn your lesson when you were beaten last time? Look at you, you smashed our wine without saying anything. , you know your behavior..."
"******Where does all this nonsense come from!!" A cold light flashed and a crisp voice came out.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw "Flower Shirt" taking the wine jar and throwing it at the old pig, but he... still didn't have time to warn him.
"Clang!" Accompanied by the sound of the wine bottle breaking, hops bloomed on the old pig's forehead.
Well, another 128 is gone, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is heartbroken.
But what's more important than the heartbreak right now is that the old pig was attacked. This is a big deal.
However, considering that Lao Zhu is also a great god in the heavens, for him, an experienced tribulation expert who has traveled through ninety-nine and eighty-one levels, it shouldn't be a big problem to pick up bricks one by one, not to mention magical body protection.
Tentatively asking for an exit, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked in a low voice: "Zhu, Brother Zhu, what, then... You, you can do your business."
"I, I didn't..."
"Plop!" The old pig fell straight back and fell to the ground.
A similar scene appeared again. Lao Zhu successfully staged the drama of "burping and finishing the calf" after hitting the door of Fei Yu Mu Hotel and fainting last time.
This... Looking at the motionless old pig with his hooves in the sky, Zhang Xiaoqiang was really... How did this guy finish the journey to the West alive
"Well, the flies are gone, it's much cleaner now." The flowered shirt murmured to himself with his hands digging into his ears, his nostrils rising to the sky.
Seeing this, Ma Gan hurriedly applauded from the side: "As expected of Brother Biao, he is so awesome!"
"Cut the fucking nonsense and get down to business!"
"Yes!" He nodded with a smile, Ma Gan turned his head again, and his face immediately returned to a "shabby" expression: "Boy, do you know now why I came to you?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang swallowed and scratched his head: "Speak well if you have something to say. As the saying goes, a gentleman talks but never uses his hands. These elder brothers are all people of high status. Let's..."
"Stop fucking me. In a word, you made me do that last time. How do you deal with this?" He grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang's collar and asked through gritted teeth.
"This..." Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the great sage behind him, feeling anxious. He thought to himself: This is burning my ass, why is Brother Monkey just leaving it there without any movement
After all, they are also people who have been on the journey to the West, so they don’t have any sense of teamwork!
"Speak! What I'm saying to you is a big deal! I think you're toasting me instead of eating the fine wine!" As he spoke, Ma Gan started to pick up another jar of wine.
Seeing that the other party was about to get angry, Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly took a step back and shouted: "Wait!"
Not to mention, his awe-inspiring drink really shocked Ma Zai's face.
"What's the matter? Do you want to take action?" Ma Gan showed a hint of mockery.
As soon as he saw the other party's expression, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately understood. Needless to say, his pockmarked face was well prepared this time.
It seemed that it was impossible to resolve the matter, so Zhang Xiaoqiang sent a stream of consciousness message to the old man: "Old man, the dog-beating stick method is prepared first, and I will order the equipment!!"
"Oh~" the brain-conscious old man replied slightly sluggishly. Judging from his voice, Zhang Xiaoqiang estimated that the other person had just woken up.
Speechless!
Just the composition of this team... Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't complain anymore.
Look at people... when they form a GANK team, everyone looks like they've been given blood.
And what about our side
The support was lazily sleeping, watching children's cartoons next to the ADC's nest, and finally the whole back row was a bit bloody and refused to stay in the back. They had to come up and laugh at the group, but in the end it had no effect and was "controlled" with one hit.
In such a situation, Zhang Xiaoqiang, the core of the team, is in mourning.
After comprehensively considering the situation on the court and weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned and shouted domineeringly: "Don't do anything! Let's be reasonable!!"
Stunned for a moment, Ma Gan sneered twice: "Be reasonable? Okay, then I will give you this opportunity. How are you going to reason with me about what happened last time?"
"I'll pay for it." As the saying goes, if you have food in your pocket, you can do things without panic. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who just sold out all the beggar's chickens, can be regarded as an owner with "ammunition".
Ma Gan raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "Compensate? Okay, how much can you give me?"
did you see! ? There is nothing in this world that money cannot solve. If there is, then give more.
"Hey~" Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a stack of bills from his pocket and counted them one by one with saliva in front of the gangsters.
His purpose is to scare the other party with money.
Hum hum, I have never seen so much money, I will throw money at you to death! !
With his eyes focused, Zhang Xiaoqiang reached out and took out a piece of Mao Zedong from the banknotes, and then slapped it in front of Ma Gan.
"Take this! Buy some eggs and milk powder. Think of it like I'm buying supplements for the injured brother."
Quite cool and unrestrained, Zhang Xiaoqiang became familiar with the other party as brothers.
After listening to Zhang Xiaoqiang's words and looking at the red shining hundred-dollar bills in front of him, Ma Gan's whole body trembled involuntarily.
"you you you… "
"Brother, don't be so excited. It's only a hundred yuan. Just be careful, it's nothing."
(End of chapter)