Chapter 447 Rollover
Only then did I have the opportunity to say to Fatty Sun: "Sage, didn't you leave first with Lao Yang's mouth of blood just now? Why are you back?"
Fatty Sun stretched his neck and looked around, while absent-mindedly said to me: "Are you such a ignorant person? I asked Lao Yang to send me to the cabin first, and then he took Gui Bugui away. It's not me that I said. Laka, I thought Gui Bugui and Ren San would go on horseback, and even if the bare-butt monk had explained it, I didn't expect anything that was foolproof. In the end, they both capsized the gutter of their father and father. If I had known, I would have thought of a break and silenced your Shao Yi. It seems that only Lao Wu looked at it was considered safe."
According to the extent of Monk Yuanchang's resistance, he was hit by a car in this way. Even his fur could not be hurt. I could only drive forward desperately, hoping to drive to a section of road with many cars, and countless cars hid the monster that had been buried for hundreds of years.
Unfortunately, before the car drove out, it suddenly started to bump violently. Then it stopped suddenly. The car had already left the ground, and the four tires were idling. Needless to think about it, it was Monk Yuanchang's revenge. Just as the car left the ground, Fatty Sun did not look back. He now stretched the revolver behind his head and pulled the trigger six times. But these six bullets were like mud bulls entering the sea, without any effect.
After the bullet was fired, Fatty Sun didn't care about changing the bullets. His other hand had raised the crossbow he got from Wu Rendi, turned his head and squinted his eyes to the back of the car. At this time, I had already seen the naked monk Yuanchang from the rearview mirror. He stood behind the car and lifted the off-road jeep weighing several tons at high speed with his hands.
The crossbow arrow could only be shot one at a time. After hesitating for a while, Fatty Sun still said that the crossbow was stuffed into my hand: "Spicy. Hit him in the eyes. I don't believe that this monk Hua has no fatal holes on his body.
At this time, I can't hesitate. Since Yuanchang can lift the car up, he can throw it out. The moment I held the crossbow in my hand, I immediately pulled the trigger into the eyes of Monk Yuanchang. After a "swoosh!", the crossbow arrow shot accurately into the socket of Monk Yuanchang's left eye. Although Monk Yuanchang had amazing healing ability, being shot into the eye socket by such a large iron skewer was heart-wrenching.
After Monk Yuanchang screamed, he let go. Our car ran out with a "boom!". When Fatty Sun and I turned back to grab the steering wheel, a stone was pressed on the tire on the left. It was also Li Yan's car that had not been maintained for a while, and it was actually pricked by the tip of the stone.
After a loud "bang!", the car suddenly turned to the right with such a violent bump at high speed. The car rolled twice and finally stopped. After Fatty Sun and I climbed out of the car in a daze, we saw that the bare-ass Monk Yuanchang had arrived in front of Fat Sun and me.
The crossbow arrow that had just been inserted into his eye socket was pulled out by Monk Yuanchang and held in his hand. However, the wound inside his eye socket had not healed yet. His left hand was covered with the wound in his eye socket, and the blood inside was whirling through the cracks of his fingers. However, such pain was common to Monk Yuanchang, and the thing he was most interested in now was not the two of us. Xiu Shuangdongcai.
After Monk Yuanchang sneered, he played with the crossbow arrow that was still donating blood in his hand, staring at the crossbow that Fatty Sun was still holding in his hand, and said, "I didn't expect Wu Mian would give you this crossbow..."
While speaking, Monk Yuanchang pulled back the hand that covered his eyes and hooked his fingers at Fatty Sun in blood. Fatty Sun understood what he meant, and in desperation he threw the crossbow in his hand to him. After Monk Yuanchang got the crossbow, his eyes immediately emitted light. He pulled the bow string up and down and tried for a while, and finally looked at Fatty Sun and I who had already climbed up from the ground and said, "If you gave me this crossbow earlier, Gui Bugui and Ren San would not have ended up like that. At least I could save some effort."
When he said this, Monk Yuanchang slowly pulled the bowstring and placed the crossbow arrow in his hand in the arrow groove. Then he glanced at Fatty Sun and me. After a long time, he said to both of us: "Get up, run back, run as far as you can. I only have one crossbow arrow, and one of you can survive."
When Monk Yuanchang said this, Fatty Sun and I looked at each other. I originally planned to let Fatty Sun run away first. With my white hair and the power of the seeds inside, even if I get this crossbow arrow, I can't do anything to me. However, in Fatty Sun's eyes, I instantly saw another meaning...
Fatty Sun, who had always been smiling, suddenly had a ruthless look in his eyes. Although the gaze was fleeting, I could still see a different smell in his eyes. After Fatty Sun looked at me, he immediately regained his signature smile and smiled at Monk Yuanchang. I noticed that the sleeve of his right hand was hard, but fortunately, Monk Yuanchang was eager to test the crossbow and his attention was not on him at all.
After Monk Yuanchang finished speaking, Fatty Sun turned around and ran behind him without saying a word. After Monk Yuanchang saw Fatty Sun throw it away, he immediately focused his attention on me. Just as he was holding a crossbow and gestured at me and asked me to follow Fatty Sun quickly, he heard a "swoosh" behind him, and a cold object shot towards Monk Yuanchang's head against my face.
It was also Monk Yuanchang's attention that was on me, and he was not prepared for such a situation and would be attacked. When he found out, a crossbow arrow shot into Monk Yuanchang's uninjured eyes. Monk Yuanchang screamed and fell to the ground. Before he fell to the ground, he fired crossbow arrows in the direction of Fatty Sun.
Monk Yuanchang has no talent for shooting, and it is impossible to hit the target under such circumstances. The crossbow arrow shot three or four meters away from Fatty Sun. Fatty Sun was stunned for a moment, and he did not expect to succeed. Fatty Sun was holding a small crossbow in his hand. This was the copycat version that Ouyang Panzuo made after getting Wu Rendi's crossbow. Unexpectedly, the copycat crossbow finally saved us.
Originally, Fatty Sun's original intention was to use a crossbow arrow to scratch Monk Yuanchang's attention first, and take advantage of his distracted stall before coming back to fight for him. Now, when he saw Yuanchang, he immediately stopped and shouted to me: "Laizi, his eyes are ruined, so don't provoke him, it's important to save his life. Don't stand there, just yell!"
At this time, I had already pulled out two short swords and was about to rush up to chop off his head while Monk Yuanchang was out of sight. I didn't believe that my head was gone. This bare-ass monk could survive again. However, after hearing Fatty Sun's words, I still thought it was important to save my life first. As for this bare-ass monk, please ask Wu Rendi, and the old man to solve it.
Just as I was about to turn around and run with Fatty Sun, Monk Yuanchang, who was still rolling on the ground, suddenly roared. Then he jumped up suddenly, and then pulled out the crossbow arrow inserted into his eye socket with another roar. This kind of crossbow was specially made by Wu Rendi. Even for Monk Yuanchang, who had nearly perverted recovery ability, his recovery ability was greatly weakened under this kind of arrow injury. Now his two eye sockets are two black blood holes, and blood ginseng mixed with black liquid like ointment flowed down. After seeing Monk Yuanchang get up, Fatty Sun quickly shouted: "Spicy, huh!"
After getting up, Monk Yuanchang heard the sound and threw the crossbow arrow in his hand at the position where Fatty Sun had just called out. With a "Puff!", the crossbow arrow pierced through Fatty Sun's shoulder and flew out without a trace. The blood on Fatty Sun's shoulder dyed half of his body blood red. He didn't even snort, and fell directly on his back. I was too far away from him, and I don't know how Fatty Sun was. Such injuries would not kill anyone. Then what, this fat man was pretending to be dead again, right?
Chapter completed!