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Chapter 12: There are fewer dogs

Ouch! Erha suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, so that the slaves threw a plop and sat on the ground. Their cultivation level was extremely low, and they usually bullied and bullied people with the same low cultivation level who did not dare to fight back. Today, they were scared when they saw the stubbornness. Up.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!" Zhao Shengqi's pale face was a little red, and he said to the young man who hadn't shot him: "Uncle Wang! I want that dog! You can grab it for me!"

"Sorry young master, he only asked me to protect your safety, but didn't let me help you do evil." Uncle Wang lowered his head slightly.

"Presumptuous! You don't listen to what I say? I am the only son of the Zhao family! From now on, the Zhao family will belong to me. Don't forget how you came today. If it weren't for our Zhao family to take you in, you would have starved to death. If you don't **** that dog from me today, you will get out of Zhao's house for me!"

"Young Master..." Before Uncle Wang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Sheng.

"Go! Either go or die!" Zhao Sheng's eyes were red. The Zhao family dog ​​who was doted and grew up can get everything he wants, and he is extremely cruel. If he doesn't agree, he will kill people. No one will accept him. The third child, even his father didn't take it seriously.

"Brother, our young master wants your dog. Let me tell you a price. I will pay for it?" Uncle Wang had no choice but to walk up to Jiang Zhou.

"We don't sell!" Qin Angang said this and was interrupted by Jiang Zhou.

"Sell, we can sell, but..." Jiang Zhou rubbed his chin with his hands and looked at Uncle Wang with a playful look.

"But what? The price is easy to talk about, you say the number, we can afford it."

"Haha, yes, you cut off Zhao Sheng's head and give it to me, and I will give Erha to you." Jiang Zhou said with a smile, looking at Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang shrunk his pupils slightly, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and said with a deep expression, "Are you serious? This is a joke."

"Hahaha who made a joke with you." Jiang Zhou laughed, and then said: "The head of the dog is changed to a dog, fair trade."

Uncle Wang yelled and drew out his sword, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I can only grab it."

Qin An drew his sword and prepared to step forward, but was stopped by Jiang Zhou and said, "My dog, I want to solve it by myself."

After speaking, he took out the gold bricks and weighed them. In the past few days, the injury has almost recovered, just to move the muscles and bones.

Uncle Wang raised his sword and stabbed, and Jiang Zhou took a brick to shoot the sword to the side. With a fist with his left hand, he hit Uncle Wang's face. The two stepped back two steps, half squatted, and popped out.

The jingle kept ringing, and the fire was everywhere.

Puff! Jiang Zhou had a sword in his body, but Uncle Wang was slapped severely by Jiang Zhou, his shoulder bones were broken and his arms slumped weakly.

Jiang Zhou clutched the wound, panting, and sighed inwardly: Why is it always me who is hurt?

Uncle Wang took the sword in his other hand and walked towards Jiang Zhou again. Jiang Zhou didn't want to fight him, so he took out the elemental sand eagle from the jade card of space, pointed to Uncle Wang and said: "Don't come here again, Come here I can shoot!"

"Shoot?" Uncle Wang was taken aback: "What is the magic weapon to shoot?"

"Wipe!" Jiang Zhou slapped his forehead, full of powerlessness, holding such an awesome thing can't threaten others at all, and said: "It's a very awesome thing, you just don't come over!"

"No, the young master has an order, if you want your dog, I must **** him." Uncle Wang refused to listen to him, and still walked towards him.

"Damn it, dog dog, always say that my Erha is a dog, and that is a wolf in my house!" Jiang Zhou couldn't help it. His wolves had been called a dog for so long, and his temper was gone. .

Bang! Bang!

After two shots hit Uncle Wang in the leg, Jiang Zhou saw that he was also loyal and did not take his life.

Uncle Wang threw himself to the ground, his legs were **** and bloodless, he was completely deprived of combat effectiveness and could not move.

"I told you not to come here anymore, I don't listen to advice." Jiang Zhou endured the pain and walked to Uncle Wang, squatted down and took a gun to light Uncle Wang, and said, "Isn't you dead?"

"What magic weapon? Why is it so powerful? It made my legs lose consciousness in an instant." Uncle Wang asked Jiang Zhou in shock.

"The guns, guns and guns, it's real ink." Jiang Zhou ignored Uncle Wang, pointed the gun at Zhao Sheng, and said, "Force the bastard, get out!"

"Okay, well, I'll get down right away." Zhao Sheng hurriedly climbed down from the horse, facing such an awesome thing, he could not resist at all, sweating like he did.

"Come on, do you still want Lao Tzu's dog?" Jiang Zhou put his gun on Zhao Sheng's forehead and said to Qin An, "Come on, light the cigarette for me!"

Qin An hurriedly lit Jiang Zhou with a cigarette, and he also ordered one, but he smoked Jiang Zhou. After being discovered by Jiang Zhou, he blushed. Jiang Zhou didn't say anything, but just said with a smile: "Damn!"

Smoking a cigarette and pointing a gun at someone's forehead gave Jiang Zhou an illusion, an illusion that he had not yet crossed, after all, it was so similar to his previous life.

"Hey." Jiang Zhou sighed and said, "I just came here by accident. Why do you all want to bully me?"

"No, no!" Zhao Sheng waved his hand quickly and said, "I have no eyes, big brother, please let me go."

"Do you know what I love most?" Jiang Zhou let out a puff of smoke and squinted at Zhao Sheng.

"I, I don't know." Zhao Sheng lowered his head, not daring to look up at Jiang Zhou.

"I love stepping on your arrogant and domineering wide and young, all of you who are defiant, relying on the power and power of your family to trample on the dignity of others at will, do you really think that you are lawless?" This is Jiang Zhou's evil taste, whoever provokes him Kuo Shao has a miserable end, whether it is the past or the future.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I dare not do it next time!" Zhao Sheng was frightened and fell directly to his knees.

"Know it if you want to lose money and avoid disasters, and then learn a few dog barks and listen to it, don't you always want my dog?" Jiang Zhou hooked his gun and motioned him to take out all the money from him.

Zhao Sheng quickly took out all his valuables and put them on the ground, and then said weakly: "Can you not learn how to bark? It's too shameful."

Jiang Zhou's eyes widened, and without talking nonsense, he shot Zhao Sheng in the leg with a bang.

Ouch! Zhao Sheng clutched his thigh and screamed again and again.

"Call! If you don't call, you'll get rid of your left leg!" Jiang Zhou said viciously.

Barking, barking!

"Hahaha, I'm really worthy of your name, it's worthy of being Zhao Jiagou." Jiang Zhou laughed and said, "Remember, if you provoke me next time, I will kill you!"

Hearing Jiang Zhou's words, the evil slaves of the Zhao family hurriedly helped Zhao Sheng and Wang Shu to escape.

"Hahaha, brother, I really took a sigh of disgust. This Zhao Sheng is simply not a human being. They don't have a good thing in the Zhao family!" Qin An raised his eyes and saw Zhao Sheng deflated, making him very happy.

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