How Come My Dog Becomes Unbeatable

Qiao Dangdang stared blankly at the old Zhangtou who appeared, and was stunned on the spot.

"Old Zhang, you... are you stupid?"

Look at Lao Zhangtou's current appearance, with a shovel and a sackcloth shirt, he looks like a peasant.

Who would have thought that such a person would be Zhang Changxin, the chief elder of the Zhang family?

Old Zhang Tou smiled and looked at Qiao Dangdang, who was bewildered.

"How is it? Lao Qiao, isn't this old man handsome? Look at this Taoist soldier in Lao Tzu's hands!"

As the old man said that, he stepped in front of Qiao Dangdang and patted it with a shovel.

In a hurry, Qiao Dangdang raised his spear in front of him.

In the next moment, his face changed drastically, and a huge force poured into the body through the shovel, directly destroying his internal organs and flying him out.

"Fogcao, surnamed Zhang, what a sneak attack you are!"

Naturally, Qiao Dangdang would not admit that he was careless.

"Sneak attack?"

The old man clicked his tongue, this Qiao Dangdang was as shameless as ever.

But it doesn't matter, he has time today.

"Are you ready, I'm going to shoot!"

The old man had a joking look on his face.

Qiao Dangdang's face turned black at the time, but if he just said it, he would resist even if he had to bite the bullet.

"Buzz!"

Lao Zhang raised his shovel and slammed it.

The shovel pierced through the void and slammed into Qiao Dangdang's chest.

The speed of the shovel was so fast that Qiao Dangdang didn't have time to react at all, his eyes were about to pop out, and he flew out instantly.

After flying out for a few kilometers, his head was like an iron plow on the ground, rubbing violently with the ground, leaving a deep ditch|gully on the ground.

The monstrous aura of destruction seemed to destroy everything.

Qiao Dangdang was stunned. At that moment, he could still say that he was not ready, but this time he was fully prepared, and for the sake of shame, he even encouraged the strength of his whole body.

As a result, it was still K, and the K's had no power to fight back.

Shame!

Lost the adults!

Embarrassed!

However, the next second Qiao Dangdang knew, this was not the most humiliating and embarrassing thing.

Lao Zhang took a step forward, appeared beside Qiao Dangdang, and helped him up.

"Oh, old Joe, you're not ready this time, come on, stand up, I'll shoot you when you're ready!"

When Qiao Dangdang heard the words, the whole person felt bad.

Listen, is this still human?

Shoot him when he's ready?

Old Zhangtou excitedly held the shovel in his hand and waved at Qiao Dangdang's head a few times, as if he was practicing.

Qiao Dangdang suddenly felt that he was locked by a terrifying air machine, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his clothes were soaked.

Seeing that Lao Zhangtou really wanted to continue fighting, he immediately smiled awkwardly: "Don't, it's appropriate to fight and kill old friends when they meet?"

Old Zhangtou almost laughed when he heard this, what a great opportunity, how could he let it go so easily?

"Appropriate, how long have we not competed? What's wrong with you old boy? Didn't I have to compete when I met before? How did you push three or four this time? It's not like you."

Old Zhangtou's eyes were suddenly sharp, and a murderous intent emerged: "Unless...you are pretending to be someone else! Who are you? Why are you pretending to be my best friend? Mad, that's my dear friend! How dare you pretend to be him! court death!"

Qiao Dangdang's face went dark when he heard that, Mad, Lao Zhang obviously wanted to beat him up.

This piece of shit!

Seeing that Lao Zhang was about to take action, he immediately shouted: "Zhang, you dare to say that Lao Tzu is a fake. You forgot that Lao Tzu took you to peek at Fang Qingyi's bath..."

"Bah!"

Lao Zhangtou snorted coldly, and his old face suddenly turned red. Fortunately, there was no one here, otherwise his old face would have been lost.

This old **** had promised to keep this secret and never talk about it again, but the old **** said this again.

If you don't beat this **** hard, he feels that he has lived in vain.

"You really are fake, I have never done this! Die!"

With a swing of a shovel, the power of the Three Thousand Avenues was like a waterfall falling for nine days, pouring into Qiao Dangdang's body, and directly blasting Qiao Dangdang out.

"Fog grass!"

The **** Zhang Changxin definitely did it on purpose.

Qiao Dangdang's eyes were about to pop out, a force poured into his body, and his internal organs shifted instantly.

To his surprise, where did the shovel in Zhang Changxin's hand come from? So weird!

"Hahaha, dare to pretend to be my good brother, you will die for this old man!"

Lao Zhangtou finally seized this opportunity, and he must have a good time with Qiao Dangdang, at least until a shadow appears in this guy's mind, making this **** shiver when he thinks of him.

In the chaotic battlefield, no one knows that the Zhang family has a good relationship with the Yangcheng Nine Bandits.

His strength is comparable to that of Qiao Dangdang, and the two of them have played against each other hundreds of thousands of times, each time ending in a tie.

This time, he was finally able to crush the opponent strongly, how could Lao Zhangtou hold back?

"puff!"

Hearing Lao Zhangtou's words, Qiao Dangdang spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Listen to this, is it still human?

damn thing!

He didn't expect that the shovel in Lao Zhangtou's hand seemed inconspicuous, but its power was so powerful, almost ten times that of the spear in his hand.

Moreover, the quality of this shovel can actually be upgraded.

Qiao Dangdang clearly noticed that this shovel was like life, actively absorbing the surrounding aura and rhythm.

He has no doubt that when the shovel absorbs to a certain extent, it will break through on its own.

"Zhang Changxin, if you beat me again, I will go after Zhang Chenxue when I go back."

Jordan roared.

Zhang Chenxue, Old Zhangtou's aunt, likes Qiao Dangdang very much, but Qiao Dangdang has always refused because of his strong relationship with Old Zhangtou.

Old Zhangtou's face became embarrassed when he heard this, and the shovel he swung up froze in the air.

"Ahaha, it turns out that it's really Old Joe, Mad, I thought someone else was pretending to be you."

Putting away the shovel, Lao Zhangtou hurried over to help Qiao Dangdang up.

"You are the old man's good brother, can I let others pretend to be you and ruin your reputation?"

Hearing Lao Zhangtou mention fame, a light suddenly flashed in Qiao Dangdang's mind.

He hasn't come out for a thousand years, but his reputation has been stinking in the past thousand years. In addition to coming to Wuxianyu this time, he also wants to investigate this matter.

He looked at Zhang Changxin with suspicion in his eyes.

Wouldn't it be the grandson of this turtle?

Aware of Qiao Dangdang's gaze, Lao Zhangtou felt guilty for a while. Could this guy see something?

Over the years, he used the identity of this guy to do a lot of righteous things.

"Old Zhang, are we good brothers?"

Hearing Qiao Dangdang's words, Lao Zhangtou's body trembled. Whenever this guy said these words, it meant that he was going to lose a lot of blood.

Qiao Dangdang's next sentence confirmed the guess in his heart.

"Old Zhang, the one-off Taoist soldier just now, give the old man a few hundred..."