Chapter 272 Suona's brains are cracked

Shen Mujin's main battlefield was talking nonsense before, so fighting would naturally be handed over to his brother.

Shen Xiunan was standing not far from him, and when he saw Butcher Dad Deng start fighting, he dodged and stood in front of Shen Mujin.

Shen Mujin, a fighting rookie, also hid behind his brother with a clear mind.

Butcher Dad Deng's hands were clamped and he couldn't move at all.

Although Shen Xiunan was not as wide as Butcher Dad Deng, he was taller than him.

Shen Xiunan: "Speaking of which, fighting is not okay. If you hit me again, I will be defending myself."

Butcher Dad Deng's hands were clamped and he couldn't move forward or backward. He felt ashamed and angry, and cursed with a twisted face.

"Where did you come from, you little bastards? You don't even know who is in charge of this village. I will make sure you never come back!"

He turned around and glared at his wife fiercely: "Why are you still standing there, bitch? Go and call your son and let him bring a knife. Believe it or not, no one here will dare to say anything even if I chop you to pieces today!"

He looked like a furious devil.

Shen Xiu Nan's eyes were dark, and he kicked the man three meters away. He rolled on the ground holding his stomach.

This kick made everyone feel relieved.

[To be honest, I doubt he has really killed someone when he looked like that. ]

[It's too scary. If it weren't for Brother Shen Mujin's ability to fight, he would be the one being beaten now. ]

[Fortunately, Shen Mujin was not stupid enough to come alone. 】

【Deng the Butcher's mother ran away. She wouldn't really ask her son to get a knife, would she? I think it's better to run for safety. 】

Deng the Butcher's father was still cursing at this moment, and some of the dirty words were blocked as soon as they came out.

"It's too ugly, brother, you hold the speaker, I don't like to listen to this dirty sound."

Shen Xiunan held up the speaker, and Shen Mujin put the suona to his mouth.

The villagers who realized what he was going to do and the audience in the live broadcast room who had been devastated once: "!!!"

Put down the suona!

Shen Mujin: "A song "The Big Funeral" is dedicated to this old man."

Then a very harsh voice came out several times, and even if you covered your ears, you could feel the destruction of the devil's sound penetrating your brain.

Deng the Butcher's curse words could not be heard at all.

This wave of magic attack by Shen Mujin injures the enemy by 100 and damages himself by 8,000.

Deng the Butcher could not curse any more, and the expression on his face was so aggrieved, as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

He had never seen anything like this!

Shen Mujin stopped with an unsatisfied look, feeling good about himself.

"I think I still have some musical talent."

Everyone: ...

You really have no idea about yourself.

[Brother, let's not use this move that injures the enemy by 100 and damages yourself by 8,000. 】

【My mom was so scared by the sound that she rushed out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife. I felt like she wanted to kill me from her angry eyes QAQ】

【Brother, what are you thinking when you blow the suona with this face? You will ruin your reputation and lose your beloved fans, do you know that? 】

【Deng the Butcher has only one father, but you have thousands and thousands of us. Which party is hurt by this wave? 】

【I am just an innocent bystander in the crowd, and my head is buzzing now. 】

Shen Xiunan's head was buzzing. The sound of the suona was loud enough, and now there was a loudspeaker.

The children in the village were all scared and crying.

The villagers looked at Shen Mujin with eyes that were hard to describe.

Shen Mujin put his suona on his waist and said, "Go ahead and curse me! Curse me again if you dare!"

His arrogant look was like a rooster with its big tail wagging.

"If you curse me again, I'll blow my trumpet suona into your ears!"

Deng the Butcher's father: …………

He was scared.

He has been domineering all his life, and this is the first time someone has scared him.

But he didn't scare for long. When his son arrived with a machete, he stood up again. He

got up from the ground and ran directly to his son.

Deng the Butcher's mother followed her son a little distance away and walked with a step that didn't recognize any relatives.

"My son is just the two of them. Those two little beasts bullied your father and me. Show them some color and make sure to teach them a lesson."

Deng the Butcher really looked like a bear.

Not only was he tall and strong, but his entire body was covered in fat.

His arms were thicker than an adult man's legs, not to mention his legs that were like pillars.

He held a large machete for chopping pork bones in his hand, and looked at the Shen brothers with ferocious eyes.

"You are so bold as to provoke my family, Deng the Butcher. If you want to leave this village today, you two must leave one of your legs for me!"

When they saw Deng the Butcher coming, the surrounding villagers retreated a long distance in fear, and the live broadcast room exploded, with bullet screens one by one telling them to leave quickly.

Deng the Butcher moved quickly, holding the knife and slashing at them with a ferocious look on his face.

Shen Xiu Nan threw the gong in his hand over, took a few steps forward to avoid the knife he was about to chop, and punched him in the chest.

Deng the Butcher took two steps back, patted his chest like an angry wild boar, and chopped at Shen Xiu Nan with his knife.

Seeing that he was serious, the villagers and the people in the live broadcast room screamed.

"Report the case!"

Deng the Butcher shouted in a rough voice: "I'll see who dares, whoever reports it will be chopped to death next."

Under the threat of their lives, none of the villagers dared to move.

Deng the Butcher was very strong and had a weapon, so Shen Xiu Nan did not confront him head-on, but chose to hit some of the weak parts of his body.

After all, he was trained as a Blue State Warrior, and although Deng the Butcher was a little tricky to deal with with the knife, he was not at all inferior in the fight.

Seeing that his son didn't get much advantage, Deng the Butcher's father's eyes fell on Shen Mujin.

That one looks difficult to deal with, so let's catch this one.

He ran towards Shen Mujin.

Shen Mujin: "What are you going to do!!!"

Deng the Butcher's father had a ferocious expression: "I'll kill you first!"

Shen Mujin took the suona in his hand and hit him on the head with all his strength.

"Don't come over here, ah ah ah!!!!"

"Bang..."

This hit directly stunned Deng the Butcher's father.

Then a very dense banging sound rang out.

Shen Mujin closed his eyes and screamed in fear while hitting, but he could still hit Deng the Butcher's father's head accurately every time.

Just ask if this is good luck.

The trumpet of the suona was smashed flat.

Seeing this, Deng the Butcher's mother rushed over to help, but her fat body made her chassis a little unstable when she ran, and she didn't pay attention to her feet and tripped over a bump on the roadside.

Her body of flesh fell heavily on Deng the Butcher's father, who was already dizzy.

"Ahhhh!!!"

This scream was louder than when Shen Mujin used the suona to cut his head open.

Shen Mujin raised his suona and took two steps back: "This has nothing to do with me."