Chapter 134 Chips Turned into Waste
The entire Twelve Piers Headquarters was in chaos.
The bearded man held a curved blade and a broken knife and fought from inside the hall to outside.
After a moment of distraction, he finally figured out where the loud noise accompanied by the vibration of the ground came from.
None of the twelve watchtowers he had specially built around the headquarters were spared and all were destroyed!
Only half of it was left standing in the night, and the ground was in a mess!
However, because of this distraction, he did not get any good results at the hands of Duan Dao and was stabbed in the shoulder.
If only half of the Moon-Drinking Sword remained in Duan Dao's hand, greatly reducing its power, one of his arms would have been crippled!
The men deployed at the dock rushed over here in large numbers, and the gang members lying in ambush all around also gathered here, shouting and killing echoing through the sky.
The bearded man began to regret that he had gathered his gang here in an attempt to catch the turtle in a jar.
I don't know how Dubuqin works!
The people coming from the Twelve Piers fell down one after another!
"Oh my god, there are so many people. I'm scared. Let me give you some cool breeze! Lie down!"
"Hurry, hurry, Tianbao, save grandpa! If they don't take advantage of the wind over there, smash them, smash them!"
"Why are there still bows and arrows? Fuck you! Don't you dare not play dirty? Challenge me!"
"Broken Knife, you're so weak because you didn't have dinner? I've got so many people and you can't even chop off a single head. You're useless!"
"Fire, fire, fire! Oil, oil, oil! I found it, hehe, hehe, hehe! Sweetie, come here, you're strong, throw the torch over there! Those are all the things that Big Beard pulled back, one fire can make him lose his pants!"
The devil's sound pierces my ears.
The bearded man became more and more furious as he fought. He watched the flames rising into the sky at the dock and his gang members screaming and rolling on the ground, his eyes bloodshot.
Duan Dao was very powerful and ignored the old man's words. His Moon Drinking Sword drew afterimages in the night sky.
Tianbao sat on the old man's neck, looking at the little black shadows still pouring out from all directions, and began to scratch his head with his little hands.
There are not enough pear needles, and I am too busy fighting to pick them up.
"Stand at the helm, listen up! Cast the net!" The bearded man roared, having escaped death from the Moon-Drinking Sword once again.
The old man who was happily jumping around in the darkness nearly fell from the air when he heard this. He was so angry that his nose was crooked. He lay on the stone fortress ridge beast, kicking his legs and cursing, "Big Beard, you have no asshole when you give birth to a son! You are so ungrateful. Do you have to die together for just a fight? Quickly close the net! It's not worth it, it really doesn't matter! You, you, you haven't even conquered the country yet, I'm going to fuck your grandma——"
Duan Dao had already quickly withdrawn from the battle circle, picked up the old man who was still trying to persuade him, and ran away.
Poison is not a threat. "Run faster, you loser! I was running so fast today that I couldn't catch up with you!"
Broken Blade, "Shut up!"
Tian Bao held the bird's nest head and twisted his little head back hard, "What net?"
"Hey, little ancestor, don't be curious now. Grandpa Du will explain it to you when we get back! That's the secret weapon of Pier 12. It's like casting a net on the water. One scoop can catch a net full of fish. If he really casts the net, we'll be the fish that can't escape! Hurry up, there are people chasing us over there, beat him up!"
Seeing that there were still people with water in their brains chasing after him, he was heartbroken and angry because the poison could not penetrate him. He still couldn't poison him because he didn't take advantage of the favorable wind.
Tianbao started to act without saying a word. The pear needles were not enough, so he threw whatever he could catch at the person chasing him.
The Twelve Pier Net was not finally spread out, and the two adults and one child had already disappeared into the endless night.
The noisy sound from the headquarters was gone, and all that was left were screams and wails.
The bearded man, covered in wounds, looked around with his long, red eyes, and saw a scene of devastation and tragedy.
Twelve watchtowers were destroyed.
Although the stone fortress was still there, several places had been smashed and were cracked and collapsed.
The entire ground of the headquarters was full of potholes, and even the thick stone slabs were broken and sunken.
Gang members were lying on the ground, some were already dead, while those who were still alive were groaning in pain.
Outside the dock on the other side, flames shot up into the sky, and nearly half of the ships docked there were on fire.
The losses suffered by the Twelve Piers this time are so huge that it is difficult to calculate in silver and money!
"Broken sword, immune to poison!" The bearded man staggered back a few steps, almost crying blood.
"Boss, I've searched the entire area with my men, and we haven't found any weapons!" The branch leader hurried over, his head bowed, his voice trembling, his eyes filled with fear and disbelief. "...We can't figure out how Du Buqin destroyed the watchtower! We've only found a few small items throughout the entire area."
The bearded man turned his red eyes and looked at the person in front of him, then his gaze fell on his hands.
Two hands, one hand has a thin wooden needle and stones of different sizes.
In his other hand, he held a palm-sized fish, its mouth still twitching as it opened and closed.
The bearded man was trembling all over.
He knew that there was a master behind the Su family.
In the previous battle between Du Buqin and Bai Xiaofeng in the inner city, countless eyes witnessed that the huge and heavy crossbow that required several people to lift was shot down silently.
He relied on the twelve watchtowers at the headquarters, which were scattered far apart. Even if there were losses, at least five to six out of ten could survive the battle.
Unexpectedly, just as the battle began, his plan was completely destroyed! And like Bai Xiaofeng, he lost inexplicably!
If the Sky-Swallowing Net hadn't scared the people away, Big Beard didn't know if he could walk out of the headquarters alive!
This is simply beyond human power!
Everything was beyond his expectations and calculations!
Gripping the curved blade tightly with both hands, the bearded man suppressed the anger surging in his throat, his voice dry and hoarse, "Take the men and clean up this place... Call the captain of the first branch, and follow me to the inner city!"
He remembered that little baby voice saying he was lying!
This means that there has been a change in the Yuan family's bloodline, turning the chips in his hands into waste!
There is nothing in the world that one does not know! Xiao Feng!
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Duan Dao grabbed the man and shook off the people behind him. Then he landed on the ground, put down Du Buqin and the little baby, turned around and walked in another direction.
"Where are you going again? It's already so late, it's time to go home and sleep!" Du Buqin put his hands on his hips, cursing for a while and followed, "Didn't I tell you, your nephew is safe? Of course, we don't know if he's really safe, we have to see him to confirm, but he is definitely not in the bearded man's hands, he can't threaten you! Can you please say something? Grandpa treats you like his grandson, can't you be a little filial? I saved your dogecoin for nothing!"
Duan Dao stopped, turned around, and stared at the old man holding the hilt of the knife with his right hand.
Du Buqin slowly shrank his head, his small body becoming even smaller. "Go wherever you want..."
"Wangque Tower." Duan Dao continued to walk.
"Going now? Do you think Bai Xiaofeng will pay any attention to you? If you want to go, go early tomorrow. Who wouldn't be at home sleeping soundly at this time of year? Only I'm loyal, humph!"
"Thank you very much."
The word "muffled" made Du Buwei's eloquent lips stutter, and he said sadly, "...Thank you, uncle."
Wherever the adults go, the little sweet baby goes. He sits on the old man's neck, hugs his bird's nest when he is sleepy, and falls asleep as soon as he closes his eyes.
When we arrived at the inner city, the baby was already fast asleep and drooling.
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