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Chapter 1,173. Holding the handle in hand is very deceiving(2/2)

At this time, the Wild Boar King appeared in the Spear Star.

Although the Black Tiger is ahead of the Wild Boar King, the Wild Boar King has a big goal.

This goal is relatively speaking. At this time, the Wild Boar King is coming head-on, exposing the uncle and nephew to a small area of ​​attack.

"Uncle, fight!" Zhao Jun shouted, then stood up and ran diagonally to the right.

Hearing Zhao Jun's shouts, Wang Qiang held his gun and did not move at the same spot. At this moment, when he heard Zhao Jun calling his uncle, the black tiger made a "ouch" and changed its course and ran diagonally towards Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun ran to the right, leading the black tiger to the left. The wild boar king chasing the black tiger ran at a high speed and had difficulty turning. After rushing forward for two or three meters, he could barely stabilize his body.

As soon as the Wild Boar King turned around, there was a "bang" sound, and blood burst from the back of the Wild Boar King's head and body.

"Boom..." The Wild Boar King smashed into the ice and snow, and the dogs, including Erhei, who were following him, swarmed up and pounced on the Wild Boar King to bite him.

"Ouch..." Black Tiger, who rushed in front of Zhao Jun, heard a gunshot behind him, looked back, and then turned back to join the team tearing apart the Wild Boar King.

"Great nephew! Great nephew!" Wang Qiang raised one hand high and the other hand held a gun, shouting excitedly towards Zhao Jun.

"Uncle!" Zhao Jun greeted Wang Qiang and asked, "Did you kill him with one shot?"

"Ah!" Wang Qiang nodded excitedly.

The largest wild boar he had ever beaten was less than 400 kilograms. Today he defeated the 900 kilogram wild boar king. How could Wang Qiang not be excited?

Wang Qiang: "Hahaha..."

Zhao Jun: "..."

Zhao Jun went over and took a look at the wild boar king who was still staring at death. When he turned around, Wang Qiang's laughter had not stopped yet.

"Hey? Uncle!" Zhao Jun pulled Wang Qiang twice, then pointed at the wild boar king and asked: "How do you trim this wild boar?"

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Wang Qiang's laughter stopped abruptly.

Yes, the 900-pound wild boar was left in the Tatou meadow. It would be too difficult to get rid of it.

"How are you going to fix it, nephew?" Wang Qiang asked Zhao Jun, "We four can't fix it either."

"Four more?" Zhao Jun waved his hand and said with a smile: "Uncle, how can there be four of us? My Uncle Zhao... I have him, but I'm not the same without him. I haven't come here yet."

With that said, Zhao Jun looked around, and then said to Wang Qiang: "Uncle, let's disembowel the pig first, feed the dog, clean it up and throw it here. Tomorrow morning, we will come from home

, give it to Baoyu, my Uncle Li will bring it all, and we will pile them up and sell them to this Zhula Forestry Farm."

"That's counterintuitive..." Wang Qiang went over to look at the wild boar king, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "It's very hard to pull this big pig out."

"Oh!" Zhao Jun sighed softly and said, "Let's see tomorrow. If it doesn't work, my uncle Da Chun'er will also call for you."

"Hey, okay, he's got the energy." After Wang Qiang finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then asked Zhao Jun, "My nephew, Da Chun'er's wife didn't even say she would vote for your mother."

It's understandable that others don't like her, but Han Dachun's wife shouldn't.

"My Aunt Dachun didn't go yesterday." Zhao Jun explained for Han Dachun's wife, and Wang Qiang nodded to express his understanding. Han Dachun's wife rarely goes out because she has never given birth to a child in her life.

At this time, Zhao Jun thought of something and burst into laughter. When Wang Qiang looked at him, Zhao Jun smiled and said: "Uncle, I came back to Xiong Ba that day, and the next day my mother went to give me uncle Da Chun."

I gave her a piece of meat at home. After that, I asked Aunt Chun if she should vote for her on the election day."

"Ah?" When Wang Qiang heard that there was a program here, he quickly asked: "What did your mother say?"

"Haha." Zhao Jun chuckled and said, "My mother said no, she just pinched it with her hand."
Chapter completed!
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