NOVEL NEXT Tianting Garbage Recycling King
Chapter 77
Chapter 77
The reason why Cangmuya is called such a name is because the mountains there are relatively steep and there are many cliffs, it is indeed a very suitable hiding place for goshawks.
Now that he knew who the culprit was, Fan Denglong didn't stay by the lake, but went back to the cave to bring the golden monkey and little tiger with him.
The golden snub-nosed monkey can climb, and the goshawk dares to come to his farm to steal chickens, so Fan Denglong feels that no matter what he has to do, he has to destroy his old nest. It is definitely the best to bring it.
As for the little tiger, although it was a little smaller, it was the king of the jungle after all, so it still had some deterrent power.
If it wasn't for the fear of causing a stir if there were too many moves, he would also like to bring the little lion and the big black bear with him.
In addition, the cranes also flew in the sky.
This is the rhythm of both land and air.
One person and three animals. When they arrived at the farm, they retrieved all nine dogs and went to Cangmuya to kill them.
It was a bit dark at night, but there was no obstacle for this team at all.
After walking for more than ten minutes, they arrived at Cangmuya, where the nine dogs rushed to the sky and screamed at the moon, and then excitedly spread their short legs and ran forward.
Needless to say, he smelled the chicken, in fact, Fan Denglong also smelled the smell of blood.
"Damn it, you damn chicken thief." Fan Denglong took out a pistol from the ring, which he found in the bank during the day.The leader of the robbers was an old man with two guns, and he still had a gun on his waist. It was a pity that Fan Denglong didn't give him a chance to draw the gun in the end, and it ended up taking advantage of him.
Although it's not a shotgun, it's barely usable, and it's much better than stabbing it with a long gun.
Goshawks like to build their nests on cliffs, which is safer and can better train their cubs.
However, this defensive measure is not enough for Fan Denglong.
He has a golden monkey, and he jumped up in two or three steps.
The cliff was almost as flat as the ground under the golden monkey's feet. The eight beagles stared blankly below, and the black dog actually climbed up along with it.It also jumps forward like the golden monkey, and it can make a lot of progress every time.
The crane gracefully pecked its own feathers in the air, it was only responsible for monitoring for the time being, if any goshawks wanted to fly away, it would drive them back.
For it, the task is easy.
After all, the blood flowing in the body is the blood of the fairy beast, so it is not difficult to do this.
There are a lot of chicken feathers falling on the cliffs, and the crowing of chickens is constantly coming from the goshawk's nest.Hearing this sound, Fan Denglong's whole body was in a bad mood, and the chickens that had been raised so hard were eaten by a group of goshawks.
Chickens raised with vegetable leaves can be sold for at least 20 yuan a catty, and ten chickens, even if each weighs only two or three catties, will cost about 600 yuan.
Uncle can bear this matter, but aunt can't bear it.
We must teach them a lesson and kill the chickens to make an example to the monkeys, otherwise the farm will not be peaceful in the future.
All the little ones were in place, the golden monkey and the black dog touched the side of the goshawk's nest, one of the goshawks poked its head out and found the group of uninvited guests, and yelled loudly.
In this goshawk nest, chicken feathers are flying all over the sky, and the five goshawks inside can't care about the delicious chicken anymore, they are about to fly to the sky with their wings flapping.
At this time, the golden monkey and the black dog exerted their strength suddenly, and stepped on the goshawk's back with a single leap. The golden monkey grabbed the head of a goshawk and kept shaking it from side to side, and the goshawk wobbled in the air After flying for a certain distance, Huang immediately fell down rapidly.
The black dog has more mouths than the golden monkey, its hind legs firmly grasp the goshawk's wings, and its front legs keep stepping on them.
Feathers were scattered everywhere, and the goshawk also fell down.
In fact, even if the falling goshawk does not need the little tiger, the eight puppies can take care of it.
The remaining three goshawks wanted to fly away, but they bumped into the crane.
The little guy spread his wings, flew over and shot a goshawk back.
Seeing that strength, Fan Denglong was praying for the goshawks.
I can't fly, I can't fight, I hope these guys can be more interesting.
Originally, Fan Denglong wanted to try his marksmanship, but after seeing the tragedy, he held back and put away his pistol.
With golden monkeys, black dogs and cranes, these five goshawks have nowhere to run.
"That's right, I didn't embarrass the fairy beast."
Fan Denglong praised, and the black dog came to Fan Denglong with a goshawk in his mouth, and he took out a bunch of grapes from the ring and threw it to the black dog.
"What evil did you say you did? How dare you plan on my farm." Fan Denglong planned to have a barbecue goshawk today.
Although the remaining three are still stubbornly resisting, they probably won't last long in the hands of the crane.
He took out the spear from the ring, and planned to chop some dry wood.
Anyway, the goshawk has no place to run, and sooner or later he will be chased down by the crane, so he looks like he has the chance to win.
It turns out that people just can't get too complacent.
Too proud and easy to be jealous of God, just when Fan Denglong was about to chop dry wood, a gunshot pierced the sky.
The crane, which was still teasing the goshawk, swayed from side to side and was about to crash.
"Little tiger," Fan Denglong shouted in anger, the little tiger had already rushed out and caught the falling crane.
Fan Denglong ran over to see, good guy, there is a bloody hole on the crane's wing.
Quickly took out a flat peach from the ring and let the crane eat it.
"Which bastard?" Fan Denglong was furious, and the eight beagles plus the golden monkey and the black dog stopped caring about the goshawk and ran in one direction.
Fan Denglong put the goshawk and little tiger back into the cloth bag, and ran over after them.
"Hey, where did that crane go?"
Fan Denglong ran over, and someone ran over there. It was a young man with a shotgun in his hand, and asked a little strangely.
Seeing Fan Denglong running towards this side, he immediately said arrogantly: "Hey, did you pick up that crane? Let me tell you, it is our prey."
Hehe, upon hearing this, Fan Denglong was furious at the time, with a gloomy face, and asked in a bad tone: "Did you shoot just now?"
The young man with the shotgun looked at Fan Denglong like an idiot, "Aren't you a fool? I didn't see the gun in my hand."
There was a rustling sound in the grass, and three more people came out from inside.
One of them asked, "Dongzi, did you find the crane? Such a beautiful crane, we can sell it for a good price when we take it back."
"What are you selling? Keep it. Such a beautiful crane is enough for me to brag about for a long time."
The three people who came from behind ignored Fan Denglong's existence at all. You glanced at me and said nothing, but didn't see the anger in Fan Denglong's eyes at all.
The crane that hurt me is still here to discuss openly, whether to sell it or keep it, as if Lao Tzu does not exist?
In fact, this is entirely a habitual problem.
These four people are all domineering masters in Dragon City, and their eyes are so crazy that they can't see others at all.
"What are you raising? The crane was picked up by this bastard." The young man named Dongzi said viciously.
When the other three heard it, they were immediately happy.
"Hey, where did the farmer uncle come from, dare to snatch the prey from us?" The young man who said he was going to sell it for money said something strange.
With a big wave of Fan Denglong's hand, the black dog and eight beagles who had been eager to try at the side rushed up immediately.
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(End of this chapter)
The reason why Cangmuya is called such a name is because the mountains there are relatively steep and there are many cliffs, it is indeed a very suitable hiding place for goshawks.
Now that he knew who the culprit was, Fan Denglong didn't stay by the lake, but went back to the cave to bring the golden monkey and little tiger with him.
The golden snub-nosed monkey can climb, and the goshawk dares to come to his farm to steal chickens, so Fan Denglong feels that no matter what he has to do, he has to destroy his old nest. It is definitely the best to bring it.
As for the little tiger, although it was a little smaller, it was the king of the jungle after all, so it still had some deterrent power.
If it wasn't for the fear of causing a stir if there were too many moves, he would also like to bring the little lion and the big black bear with him.
In addition, the cranes also flew in the sky.
This is the rhythm of both land and air.
One person and three animals. When they arrived at the farm, they retrieved all nine dogs and went to Cangmuya to kill them.
It was a bit dark at night, but there was no obstacle for this team at all.
After walking for more than ten minutes, they arrived at Cangmuya, where the nine dogs rushed to the sky and screamed at the moon, and then excitedly spread their short legs and ran forward.
Needless to say, he smelled the chicken, in fact, Fan Denglong also smelled the smell of blood.
"Damn it, you damn chicken thief." Fan Denglong took out a pistol from the ring, which he found in the bank during the day.The leader of the robbers was an old man with two guns, and he still had a gun on his waist. It was a pity that Fan Denglong didn't give him a chance to draw the gun in the end, and it ended up taking advantage of him.
Although it's not a shotgun, it's barely usable, and it's much better than stabbing it with a long gun.
Goshawks like to build their nests on cliffs, which is safer and can better train their cubs.
However, this defensive measure is not enough for Fan Denglong.
He has a golden monkey, and he jumped up in two or three steps.
The cliff was almost as flat as the ground under the golden monkey's feet. The eight beagles stared blankly below, and the black dog actually climbed up along with it.It also jumps forward like the golden monkey, and it can make a lot of progress every time.
The crane gracefully pecked its own feathers in the air, it was only responsible for monitoring for the time being, if any goshawks wanted to fly away, it would drive them back.
For it, the task is easy.
After all, the blood flowing in the body is the blood of the fairy beast, so it is not difficult to do this.
There are a lot of chicken feathers falling on the cliffs, and the crowing of chickens is constantly coming from the goshawk's nest.Hearing this sound, Fan Denglong's whole body was in a bad mood, and the chickens that had been raised so hard were eaten by a group of goshawks.
Chickens raised with vegetable leaves can be sold for at least 20 yuan a catty, and ten chickens, even if each weighs only two or three catties, will cost about 600 yuan.
Uncle can bear this matter, but aunt can't bear it.
We must teach them a lesson and kill the chickens to make an example to the monkeys, otherwise the farm will not be peaceful in the future.
All the little ones were in place, the golden monkey and the black dog touched the side of the goshawk's nest, one of the goshawks poked its head out and found the group of uninvited guests, and yelled loudly.
In this goshawk nest, chicken feathers are flying all over the sky, and the five goshawks inside can't care about the delicious chicken anymore, they are about to fly to the sky with their wings flapping.
At this time, the golden monkey and the black dog exerted their strength suddenly, and stepped on the goshawk's back with a single leap. The golden monkey grabbed the head of a goshawk and kept shaking it from side to side, and the goshawk wobbled in the air After flying for a certain distance, Huang immediately fell down rapidly.
The black dog has more mouths than the golden monkey, its hind legs firmly grasp the goshawk's wings, and its front legs keep stepping on them.
Feathers were scattered everywhere, and the goshawk also fell down.
In fact, even if the falling goshawk does not need the little tiger, the eight puppies can take care of it.
The remaining three goshawks wanted to fly away, but they bumped into the crane.
The little guy spread his wings, flew over and shot a goshawk back.
Seeing that strength, Fan Denglong was praying for the goshawks.
I can't fly, I can't fight, I hope these guys can be more interesting.
Originally, Fan Denglong wanted to try his marksmanship, but after seeing the tragedy, he held back and put away his pistol.
With golden monkeys, black dogs and cranes, these five goshawks have nowhere to run.
"That's right, I didn't embarrass the fairy beast."
Fan Denglong praised, and the black dog came to Fan Denglong with a goshawk in his mouth, and he took out a bunch of grapes from the ring and threw it to the black dog.
"What evil did you say you did? How dare you plan on my farm." Fan Denglong planned to have a barbecue goshawk today.
Although the remaining three are still stubbornly resisting, they probably won't last long in the hands of the crane.
He took out the spear from the ring, and planned to chop some dry wood.
Anyway, the goshawk has no place to run, and sooner or later he will be chased down by the crane, so he looks like he has the chance to win.
It turns out that people just can't get too complacent.
Too proud and easy to be jealous of God, just when Fan Denglong was about to chop dry wood, a gunshot pierced the sky.
The crane, which was still teasing the goshawk, swayed from side to side and was about to crash.
"Little tiger," Fan Denglong shouted in anger, the little tiger had already rushed out and caught the falling crane.
Fan Denglong ran over to see, good guy, there is a bloody hole on the crane's wing.
Quickly took out a flat peach from the ring and let the crane eat it.
"Which bastard?" Fan Denglong was furious, and the eight beagles plus the golden monkey and the black dog stopped caring about the goshawk and ran in one direction.
Fan Denglong put the goshawk and little tiger back into the cloth bag, and ran over after them.
"Hey, where did that crane go?"
Fan Denglong ran over, and someone ran over there. It was a young man with a shotgun in his hand, and asked a little strangely.
Seeing Fan Denglong running towards this side, he immediately said arrogantly: "Hey, did you pick up that crane? Let me tell you, it is our prey."
Hehe, upon hearing this, Fan Denglong was furious at the time, with a gloomy face, and asked in a bad tone: "Did you shoot just now?"
The young man with the shotgun looked at Fan Denglong like an idiot, "Aren't you a fool? I didn't see the gun in my hand."
There was a rustling sound in the grass, and three more people came out from inside.
One of them asked, "Dongzi, did you find the crane? Such a beautiful crane, we can sell it for a good price when we take it back."
"What are you selling? Keep it. Such a beautiful crane is enough for me to brag about for a long time."
The three people who came from behind ignored Fan Denglong's existence at all. You glanced at me and said nothing, but didn't see the anger in Fan Denglong's eyes at all.
The crane that hurt me is still here to discuss openly, whether to sell it or keep it, as if Lao Tzu does not exist?
In fact, this is entirely a habitual problem.
These four people are all domineering masters in Dragon City, and their eyes are so crazy that they can't see others at all.
"What are you raising? The crane was picked up by this bastard." The young man named Dongzi said viciously.
When the other three heard it, they were immediately happy.
"Hey, where did the farmer uncle come from, dare to snatch the prey from us?" The young man who said he was going to sell it for money said something strange.
With a big wave of Fan Denglong's hand, the black dog and eight beagles who had been eager to try at the side rushed up immediately.
(Chapter 3 is up, please recommend tickets, push it on the homepage, the data should not be too ugly!)
(End of this chapter)
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