Chapter 1811
Due to the airflow and pressure, Zhang Feng's voice was a little hoarse, but the three of them still heard it and stretched out their hands, and they hugged each other tightly.
The speed of descent is getting faster and faster, and everyone only feels a gust of cold wind across their faces like a knife.
As they exclaimed, they got closer and closer to the ground.
At this moment, they both closed their eyes tightly, not daring to look directly below, not because they were afraid to look, but because the wind resistance was too great to open their eyes at all.
Finally, there was a bang, and the pain spread throughout everyone.
Zhang Feng eyes slowly opened, rubbed it, and glanced all around, as if it had landed, but why didn’t I feel any pain at all?
He looked down suspiciously, and saw Cheng Chumo stretch out their tongues and grinned to one side, as if they were fainting.
"Yeah..."
Zhang Feng cried out in surprise, he quickly jumped off the three of them, and stood on the ground to take a look. Only then did they find that they were in the shape of a stack of arhats. The hapless Du Gou is at the bottom, Zhangsun Chong is in the middle, and Cheng Chumo is at the top.
Not only that, the images of these three guys have also changed. The faces that were originally white are now bloody nose and swollen face, and their clothes are full of holes! .
The good thing is that there are some haystacks under these guys. With these haystacks, these guys. It shouldn't be dead, right?
But it’s not safe. If the sky falls so high, maybe...
He can't stand anymore, so he hurriedly stepped forward and just shook:" Iron Ox, Dabing, Chong'zi, don’t die, don’t die."
After finishing speaking, he seemed to remember something, so he quickly reached out and probed the breath of the three of them.
Well, there is still a little breath, which means that people are not dead yet.
However, how long and short is this snort?
Should you stop breathing, right?
He complexion changed, he quickly yelled, yelling and shaking: "Iron Ox, don’t die, if you die, your dead Old Ghost dad won’t let me go, but There is Dabing, although you are stupid, but I can teach you, don’t die, and Chong’zi, didn’t you say you want to take me to the brothel before? Don’t die?"
I don't know if Zhang Feng's roar has an effect, or if these three guys are really dead, they actually have a reaction.
Cheng Chumo opened his eyes first, he was frowned, as if he felt something was wrong there, right hand subconsciously leaned on his waist, and cried out in pain: "My waist..."
tone barely fell, Zhangsun Chong also woke up, the blue veins on his forehead violently, a little breathless, and tremblingly said: "Is that... the bastard is pressing Lao Tzu?"
At this, Cheng Chumo looked down subconsciously, but it happened that he was pressing on Zhangsun Chong, and his face blushed: "Chong'zi, it's me."
"Is it you?"
Zhangsun Chong turned his head and glanced at the corner of his eye, and said angrily: "Then you fucking don't come down, don't you have a multiplicity in your heart?"
"Oh Oh..."
Cheng Chumo was nodded in hindsight. He was about to move his feet, but found a sharp pain in his waist, which made him a little unable to move. He glanced around. Earlier, I just saw Zhang Feng watching the excitement there, so he said angrily: "Feng'zi, you fucking watch the excitement, please help me down."
Zhang Feng laughed and hurried forward, He chose to ignore Cheng Chumo's scolding. After all, this guy used to be a human sandbag for himself just now, and now is the time to save people. How can there be time to care about this?
Cheng Chumo was cautiously helped by Zhang Feng and sat on the side.
Zhangsun Chong felt a little better now, he looked towards Zhang Feng: "Feng'zi, you can help me a little bit, my waist will not work anymore."
At this point, he seemed to think of something, and questioned: "What about Dabing's grandson?"
Zhang Feng laughed, "Isn't it right under you?"
Zhangsun Chong frowned, looked down, really Du Gou.
At this time, Du Gou is still in a coma, his face is bruised, blood vessels are a little violent, and it looks like he is under pressure.
Zhangsun Chong saw this, complexion changed, and hurriedly asked: "How could Dabing be like this? Isn't this dead?"
"Should not be dead, right?"
Zhang Feng stepped forward and looked at Du Gou, then looked towards Zhangsun Chong, jokingly: "If you keep pressing him, he may be going to die."
"Ah..."
Zhangsun Chong exclaimed and grabbed Zhang Feng's shoulder: "Quickly, help me up."
Zhang Feng laughed, and quickly helped Zhangsun Chong up, the bottom Du Gou then returned to normal.
"Feng'zi, go and see Dabing."
Zhangsun Chong stood aside and looked at Du Gou with a worried expression.
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Feng instantly felt that there was a real relationship between the brothers, which can be seen from the trip to Shengzhou this time, but when he was going to save Du Gou, Behind him came the discussion of Zhangsun Chong and Cheng Chumo.
"If this youngster dies, who will pay the bill when we go to brothel in the future?"
"Oh, it makes sense."
Obviously, this Cheng Chumo said that it makes sense.