0347: Who is the knife in hand? The coffin comes to the door on the 29th of the month(2/2)
Moreover, among the eight members of the Power Gang, four are players and four are confidants of the Power Gang. Looking at Jiang Dali's gloomy face at this moment, he is not empty at all.
Jiang Dali put on his signature faint smile, looked at the eight power gang members, and said calmly, "I, Jiang Dali, deserve this great gift. In order to thank you, the gang leader, I will send you on your way now!"
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"What!?"
When the expressions of the eight power gang members all changed.
Jiang Dali's figure was suddenly crushing him like a wall.
"You don't follow the rules of the world!"
The eight people shouted and wanted to draw their weapons.
The huge god-like palm has fallen.
Suddenly several sonorous explosions erupted along with dull blows, and screams rang out quickly.
Bang bang bang!
One person's head was blown open by Jiang Dali's punch.
A man with a sword and a man had his muscles and bones torn apart and twisted into twists.
One person flew directly into the sky, and when he landed again, many Black Wind Village bandits were so startled that they retreated, and then they hit the ground with a loud bang and blood spattered five steps away.
The last person was grabbed by the shoulders by Jiang Dali, spinning him like a wind wheel, and then fell hard to the ground. There was only a cracking sound, all the sternums were broken, and the breath was gone.
There were only four players left. At the beginning of the battle, Jiang Dali's acupuncture points were pressed with laser finger power. They were unable to move and stared in horror at the four companions who were killed in the blink of an eye.
One of them couldn't help but exclaimed, "The two armies were fighting, but they didn't kill the envoys. Master Heifeng Village, you don't have martial ethics, and you dare to kill people from our power gang."
Jiang Dali slapped the player in the air, knocking him out of the air and knocking him unconscious.
It was better for him to restrain his strength, otherwise he would have slapped both of them to death.
However, now, these four players who had their acupoints tapped wanted to irritate Jiang Dali and die now.
Because they just remembered now that the leader of the Black Wind Village, with his nickname of "Strong Man Locking Up the Man", likes to tie up players and lock them up in order to survive or die, and their tragic end seems to be foreseeable.
"What the hell is Buza? I'm a robber. Do you know what a robber is? A robber means I don't have to listen to what you say, but you have to listen to what I say even if you don't! With this little strength, I dare to do this in my own country.
Shouting in front of the village leader.tui——"
Jiang Dali spat out and hit one of the players directly.
The player suddenly screamed, a big "-33" damage mark appeared on his head, and a blood hole appeared on his skin, which made all the players in the Black Wind Village change their colors.
Is this the kind of spit a human can spit out?
The damage caused by our village leader's mouthful of phlegm is staggering enough.
As expected of Brother Dali, his spit could kill someone.
"Come on and get some fire-fighting experts to carry these scraps down. Treat them as you should and don't kill them."
Jiang Dali waved his hand.
Immediately, a group of smart bandit players came forward excitedly shouting "Aoao", skillfully carrying the captives one by one, and carried them out quickly with laughter, discussing what tricks they would use to play with them this time.
Heards of "smiling", "ants climbing trees", "rats drilling holes", "leeches taking a bath", "eating in the cesspit" and other Heifengzhai's signature dishes were heard endlessly, which made several prisoners' faces turn pale and their hearts twitch.
At this time, Jiang Dali walked up to the coffin with a solemn expression, lifted up Murong Fu's wet clothes, and checked his injuries...
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Chapter completed!