World Tibet Bureau

I quickly swept over with a whip leg, kicked over a Chinese tunic suit that was closest to me hiding from the fire, and snatched the machete from his hand.

A machete in one hand and a high-pressure water gun in the other.

I am now pointing to where to hit.

There were a few smart people who wanted to rush over to close the main valve, but they were all knocked to the ground by me spewing gasoline and using a knife.

It's not that Suo Mingmen is not good enough, nor is it that they are unprofessional.

They are too pompous and traditional!

It's the 21st century, and it's still playing such a quaint Arhat Machete Flame Array.

The liquid sprayed out by the high-pressure water gun is sharper than a sharp knife, and it is unstoppable to the eyes as long as the opponent is a person.

Simply invincible!

Fortunately.

The high-pressure water gun in his hand is small, and the pressure is not too high.If it is the kind with high pressure, it may directly become a flamethrower. Maybe it will suddenly explode in my hand due to high pressure and gasoline friction, and I will be burned alive.

Seven or eight people covered their faces, rolling and howling on the ground.

Of the twelve knife and axe fighters, there were only three or four people who avoided their eyes. At this moment, they stood beside the pool, their faces full of tension and anger, intending to prevent me from rushing through the fire pool.

However, their clothes were soaked in gasoline, and they dared not get too close to the fire pool.

It's time to pretend to be x!

I suddenly dropped the water gun, held the machete in my hand, let out a loud drink, and rushed over frantically.

Their eyes were tearing apart, and they rushed towards me with loud howls.

But suddenly I stopped!

Seeing this, they immediately stopped.

Because I was standing next to a Chinese tunic suit covering his eyes and rolling to extinguish the fire on his body, they didn't dare to approach at all.

Take this opportunity.

I quickly took off my coat, ignited the fire, and the coat was like a big fire net, covering their heads.

They had to scurry to the side to dodge.

The gaps dodge.

I crank up again.

They hurriedly wanted to close up and block them, but the formation was completely messed up.

"Bang Dang Dang" several sounds.

Blades meet.

A person had already been kicked into the pool of fire by me, and he howled all of a sudden.

I stepped on his body with my toes and rushed in the pool of fire.

After crossing the pool of fire, quickly put out the fire on the ground.

Things are slow to tell, but everything happens in a blink of an eye!

The other Chinese tunic suits who had been standing beside Hall Master Wen watching the situation could no longer care about pretending to be leisurely. They rushed in frenziedly, pulled the people in the pool out, and kept putting out the fire on them.

No one died.

But people who have injured their eyes or skin will definitely not recover if they are not carried out to the hospital for a period of time.

The clothes on my body were burned to pieces, and my skin was burned in several places, which was very painful.

But I can't hold back the refreshment in my heart!

This shop of knives and axes smashed loudly!

Hall Master Wen sat on the Grand Master's chair dumbfounded.

Across the firelight of the pool, I could feel the shock like lightning in his eyes, and the monstrous hatred like the sea.

I snorted coldly, faced the opposite side, stood upright, and said loudly.

"Flying Butterfly, delist from the Jianghu!"

"Master Wen, see you in half a year!"

I raised my hand and took off the wooden skull sign on the lintel, turned around and threw it into the fire.

The wooden sign is burning, curling, and bursting in the fire...

After the skeleton wooden plaque was thrown into the pool of fire, Hall Master Wen's face was waxy white, and he began to cough violently. Holding a silk handkerchief in his hand, he kept blocking his mouth, but a mouthful of bloody phlegm might not come up. Turned over, he fell to the ground.

The people next to him suddenly exclaimed: "Master...Hall Master, come quickly, come more!"

I stepped out.

Things are far beyond my imagination.

I thought that the rules of the mountains of swords and seas of fire would be a perverted Longmen Formation, but I never thought that Suomingmen would be so traditional.Moreover, they may have deliberately used a small water gun with low pressure to spray gasoline in order to save time, or for the splendor and shock of the moment of ignition.

If you don't die, you won't die!

When the curtain was pulled up and I saw this thing, I already knew in my heart that to survive in danger, I could definitely give it a try.

Some people may ask, what should I do if there is no small high-pressure water gun?

Cannot be preset.

I do not know.

Because, before the curtain was lifted, I had no idea what kind of dragon formation they were going to set up.But one thing is for sure, I will definitely not let them break their legs, I will delay for half an hour, Fatty Xiao will definitely drive in on a motorcycle, and we will make a big mess before we escape.

Doing so does not conform to the rules of the arena.

But why should I obey this rule?

Suo Mingmen likes to talk about the rules of the world, that's because they set all the rules.

If you can slap them in the face within the rules they set, of course it will be the happiest.

But when I can't slap them in the face, I will definitely not obey!

Sister Jiu'er once told me repeatedly: "If you can afford it, play the cards according to the rules. If you can't afford it, let's just overturn the table and leave. Don't be so pedantic."

After going out.

Fatty Xiao was leaning on the motorcycle and smoking, looking anxiously at his watch.

Seeing me coming out in rags, Fatty Xiao smiled immediately, and said, "Immortal Su, with boundless magic power! Save me a pack of good things!"

I glanced at a package on the side of his motorcycle, and was speechless for a while.

It turned out to be a self-made medicine bag.

This guy has experience in the army, making this stuff, adding fixed-point blasting, he can play well.

I replied: "I don't want to go to jail and get rid of this thing!"

When Fatty Xiao heard this, he patted the back seat of the motorcycle with a smile: "I know! Get in the car quickly, my buddy will take you to blow the wind, the wind will take away all the short-term relaxation..."

Around 2000, Zhang Geshen's "Want to Have a Show with You" became popular in the mainland.

I replied: "You go by yourself, there is someone who has been blowing cold wind."

Fatty Xiao was stunned when he heard the words, his fat face was full of doubts.

I said to the woods on the right, "Come out, little butterfly!"

There was a rustling sound in the woods.

Xiao Zhu came out from inside with an extremely nervous expression.

She was worried about me, and she followed me secretly all the time when I went out.

If something happened to me inside, Xiao Zhu would definitely risk his life to save me like Fatty Xiao.

Seeing this, Fatty Xiao frowned and said, "I'll go! Damn girl, when did you come?!"

Xiao Zhu lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.

It is estimated that she is very worried about my punishment.

I hadn't spoken to her for a few days, so I smiled at her.

Seeing this, Xiaozhu bit her lower lip, at a loss.

I said, "I have returned your sign to them. From then on, we are all the same, free and happy, please be happy."

Xiaozhu's pretty face was shocked at first when she heard this, then her eyes turned red instantly, she squatted on the ground and covered her face.

Seeing this, Fatty Xiao went over to pull her: "Little girl, what are you doing? God Su made a move, everyone in the world has it. It's as expected, let's get up and go to Dadongmen!"

But Xiaozhu seemed to have collapsed emotionally, his shoulders kept shrugging, and he didn't make a sound, just buried his head.

At this time, a car came out of Furong Manor.

Several Chinese tunic suits helped Master Wen into the car, and drove wildly outside.

It is estimated that it was rushed to the hospital urgently.

Master Wen had his eyes closed when he got into the car, but when the car passed by us, he opened his eyes and stared at me with a look that cannot be described in words.

After many years.

In a hit TV series "In the Name of the People", I finally found a similar look - Li Dakang's death stare.

He reminded me with this look.

Life and death contract.

Still going on.