"They don't think this thing is fake, do they?" said his cousin Ah Hu, who looked speechless.

"Mad gave them a shot, cough, I want to see their surprised expressions!" Liu

Zuan thought that he could kill Tai Lang with a casual shot.

But if so, he didn't feel relieved at all.

As soon as the shot went down, Tai Lang estimated that he could not even feel the pain, which was too cheap for him.

He wanted Tai Lang to kneel and beg for mercy, he wanted Tai Lang to lie on the ground and bow down to him, he wanted to see this Tai Lang confessing appearance.

Kicking the woman next to him can only be such an incompetent vent.

The woman only howled miserably, and then immediately stopped talking, squatting on the ground motionless and shivering.

"Mad!" Liu

Zuan shouted at Tai Lang in the microphone, "Tai Lang, cough cough, I don't know how you did it, but you can summon that stone man again, and I will let you know, cough, what is the truth under the cannon." But

Tailang told Liu Zuan very sincerely.

Send voice messages from your phone.

[Not now, engage in the two great gods of the second brother Mao, not that it will come. ] Although

Wushen Hui Yi had been made into a battle flag by him, he hung it on the big cross on Tai Lang's back.

But it is impossible to expect people to take the initiative to absorb a huge amount of black evil magic.

Cast [Hair Falling] again, that can only be done until there are more brats in the future.

This is not a routine answer, Liu Zuan did not know how to say the prepared lines later.

He really planned to wait for Tai Lang to summon the stone man again, and then smashed it to show him.

The lines are all ready.

Now I am also speechless.

Take the walkie-talkie and let the people in the attic find a random place to shoot a shot.

Several of Ah Hu's younger brothers used to mix with warlord leaders in Southeast Asia, and they had practiced this thing, and they could be regarded as skilled in using it.

Shells as thick as a human arm were filled into the chamber.

Across a whole river, it was aimed at a building somewhere in D City

[Boom!!]

but in the blink of an eye, that building

and the surrounding buildings immediately turned into powder.

A huge cloud of smoke rose as if it were a mushroom.

Liu Zuan said that you should be afraid now, right?

Then he saw Tai Lang taking the lead in applauding, and the people around him were also infected by his emotions and applauded one after another.

It's as if a group of people are watching a performance.

"This power is really powerful, quite Waaagh!" Tai Lang finished clapping, and gave a thumbs up to Liu Zuan upstairs.

Just like those Middle Eastern tycoons who have spent thousands of dollars at the weapons exhibition, their faces are full of smiles, as if he will say later, I bought this anti-aircraft gun, of course, it is a green coin, is Your Excellency looking down on me!

Tai Lang should say that this anti-aircraft cannon fancy, that is, Li, of course, it is a big chop, shrimp are looking down on it

?" "Don't you know if this guy is afraid?"

"

Cousin A Hu really can't understand what kind of enemy his cousin has provoked.

People like this he had only seen on the battlefield before, and AllTM was a bunch of madmen.

Liu Zuan, on the other hand, was already angry and corrupted.

The already ugly face almost turned colorful.

Like a little boy who can't get what he wants, yelling, bouncing and forgetting the pain on his feet, accidentally slipping, and he fell to the ground with one butt.

"I'm not playing..." Liu

Zuan, who was lying flat, regained his composure.

This Tailang must be a madman, he will never know that he is afraid, and he is simply playing the piano to the cow.

"Finish them all off.

Liu Zuan finally gave up his plan to let Tailang kneel and beg for mercy.

Now he just wants this Tailang to die quickly.

Cousin Ah Hu smiled, looking at Tai Lang they looked like they were looking at a dead person.

Picked up the walkie-talkie and said only two words to the little brother in the attic.

"Fire. Of

course, he meant to let the little brothers in the attic fire a few RPGs, which would not be interesting to hit the door of the safe house.

Then there was silence for a dozen seconds....

But nothing happened.

Ah Hu shouted at the walkie-talkie again.

"Are you all deaf! I said fire! Fire! Bombard the group downstairs with RPG!"

Even on the other end of the walkie-talkie, no one answered at all.

Ah Hu was already roaring.

"Answer me, you !!

" still there was no response.

Ah Hu had a bad premonition in his heart, could it be that Chengdu died,

but they didn't make any changes in the Tailang downstairs.

It seems that he saw the man named Tai Lang glanced at the attic.

No, there were many people with a look of surprise on their faces, and then they pointed at the attic, and many people turned into a look of great power on the face of the boss.

It was as if he had just glanced at it, and he had indeed done something terrible.

Ah Hu immediately ordered his younger brother to go to the attic to see what was going on,

but he let out a terrible howl and never came down to report to Ah Hu.

Most of these little brothers of Ah Hu were brought by him from Southeast Asia.

Now, of course, they know that something is wrong.

One of them shouted in a panic, "He must have mastered witchcraft like lowering his head, and they must have been lowered their head!!s

!

But Tai Lang was too lazy to send voice messages again, and shouted directly at the top of his throat.

[Now give you a chance to open the door and let you in, and I will kill you all, otherwise when I break in, I will use your skulls as bowls.]

Liu Zuan got up from the ground in a huff.

Shouting hysterically.

"You let me in!! "

At this time, the little brothers of Ah Hu in the attic had already become headless corpses.

Tai Lang is like a teacher, giving lessons to his students.

"The spell that has just been cast belongs to the Great Waaagh, which is generally used by orc shamans in the green skin, called [Head Explosion]. "

The reason why the orc shaman is able to get the respect they deserve among a group of greenskin tribes who disobey you and will you.

It is precisely because if you make them angry, people can make your [head explode] by glaring at you.

No green-skinned boy or mage of any other race has dared to say something like "what are you" to an orc shaman.

A glance at you can make your head blossom.

Tai Lang can already do whatever he wants when using this spell, unlike those ordinary shamans, who must also make very angry expressions.

Now with the [Charging Battle Flag], such a spell Tai Lang can still be cast a few times.

Unlike at the beginning, it can only be chopping and chopping.

Everyone took out their mobile phones or notebooks and recorded what Teacher Tai Lang said.

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