: Section 57

Section 57: The Root Cause
"What? The national and three national scorpions are all dead? Attacked by the golden sword light? In the Xuantian view?" Wang Zhiyu almost went crazy, shouting: "How can this fuck, in the end is Who did it?"
"It seems to be the uncle Song Zhong, I saw his figure flashing in the air!" The Taoist hurried.
"I rely on, this is the kid, he is not finished yet?" Wang Zhiyu suddenly thundered, then he immediately said: "Come and take me to see!"
Said, Wang Zhiyi ran with his disciples to the scene. Where the Kuomin and his entourage were attacked, there were less than 5 miles from the palace where Wang Zhizhen was located. In anxious, Wang Zhiyu almost flew past.
He came there to see, my goodness, don't mention too much on the scene. The corpses that were broken into two pieces were everywhere, and the intestines and blood flowed to the ground. When he finally found the dynasty in the corpse of a place, Wang Zhi’s face was green. The guest who invited himself broke into two pieces and said that the expression of horror before the death was even more chilling.
Wang Zhizhen saw that the guests he had invited had been so grievous and gritty. He did not say anything, but turned away and went to the back of the mountain to go to the breeze.
And said that Wang Zhiyi trotting all the way to the breeze of the Qingfengzi, directly into the look, and really saw the chubby nothing to stand in front of the breeze. He also thought that this chubby is the same as the last time, but the wicked person first complained, and he has already said things to Qing Fengzi! Therefore, Wang Zhiyan did not ask the innocence, and he cried directly: "Well, you can't just listen to him this time! The people of the nationals can die too badly!"
"What Guozhang, what are you talking about?" Qingfengzi asked in a foggy way.
"What? You still don't know?" Wang Zhi said differently.
"Crap, you are not indifferent, crying when you come in, I am not a god, how can I know what is going on?" Qingfengzi smiled bitterly.
"Ah, master ah~" Wang Zhiyi said this at a glance, quickly said: "You can manage this Song teacher, he, he, he also took the dynasty, the emperor's old Taishan, and the three countries舅 斩 斩 ! ! !!! What is this called? He is still finished?"
"Well?" When the Qingfengzi heard it, he suddenly changed his face and angered: "I didn't let him think about it in the mountains. He dared to go down the mountain without my words?"
"This is not the case. It is the man who came to Xuantian to see the incense, and the younger brother who killed him in Xuantian!" Wang Zhiyu shouted: "Master, the national team has a good dozens of people, all of them are Hey, it’s really a corpse, the blood is flowing into the river! Thinking of my mysterious view, it’s the place to cultivate the fairy, but it’s the way to make this guy into a slaughterhouse! What do you say about this?

"Song Zhong!" Qing Fengzi was furious and couldn't help himself. He shouted directly: "Hey, what the is going on?"
"Shi Bo interest anger ~!" Xiaopeng saw Qing Fengzi angry, and his heart was also a little uneasy, he hurriedly accompanied the smile: "The guys are good for me, but the problem is, I am for the heavens, my heart is clear!"

"Far fare!" Wang Zhiyi was angry when he heard it. He yelled directly: "The national governor and you have never met each other. This time, it is to flatten two big piles for you. After running, I only invited others. Come to Xuan Tianguan as a guest. But you can do it well, don't say no thanks to others, but also cut people into two, how can you know what to do?"
"Yes!" Qing Fengzi immediately said: "The national governor and you don't know, you have nothing to kill him?"
"I don't know the Guozhang, but I don't have no reason to kill him!" Xiaopang hurried.
"Then you talk about, why did you kill him?" Qing Fengzi immediately asked, "There is a reason, but if you kill for no reason, I will spare you, and the rules of the door will not spare you!"
"Yes, Shibo please listen to me!" Xiaopeng said, taking a jar of wine from the storage bag and putting it on the table, said: "This is a hundred years of daughter red, a rare wine in the world!

Wang Zhizhen is good at tea, and Qingfengzi is addicted to alcohol. When two people heard the chubby saying, they suddenly lit up. The breeze slobber is flowing out quickly. The daughter of a hundred years is red. He has lived for more than 100 years in this life, and he has not tasted it.
However, Wang Zhizhen misunderstood chubby, and immediately dismissed the disdain: "You don't think that a jar of good wine can smooth this up! My master can't be bought by a jar of wine! Master, master?"
Although Wang Zhizhen said so, but his heart is still not at the end, so I finally asked.
Qingfengzi's cheeks are too thick to be recognized, so he immediately turned his face and said: "Yes, Xiao Song, I want to buy me from a jar, you look down on me too!" But he said in his heart, 'If there is A dozen altars are almost the same! ’
When I was chubby, I saw it first. Then I smiled bitterly. "What do you say? I am so like that? This jar of wine and food is not for gift giving!"
"Oh, evidence?" After the breeze, I heard a joy, and when I swung my sleeves, I immediately took the jar and closed it. Then I said, "I have already accepted it. You have something to say." !"
Wang Zhiyu looked silly, and said that this kid should not be a name to pay bribes? Obviously, he and the world are too deeply involved, and he has completely lost the way of thinking of the monks, thoroughly speaking the world.
And chubby is a slight smile, does not take it seriously, anyway, that wine is prepared to filial piety. He then turned his face and said awkwardly: "Shi Bo, this jar of wine was sold to me by the biggest innkeeper in the town of Yamashita. He knew that I was a monk and deliberately sold me the good wine like this family. I want to get some benefit from me~EbookFREE.me~ I have seen his intentions and left people all night, and did not give him a chance! Even so, I still feel that my heart is a little bit owed to others!"
"Well, you are really not kind enough to do this. If you have a chance in the future, you should give him some compensation!" Qingfeng nodded.
"There is no chance!" Xiaopang hated some words: "Today morning, I originally planned to go to the inn of the mountain to drink and eat, and compensate the shopkeeper by the way. But I found that the inn was sealed, the treasurer It is even killed by people!"
"Ah? Why is this?" The Qingfengzi heard it and immediately said the difference.
"I found someone to inquire about it before I knew that the reason for bringing the murder to the treasurer is this jar of wine!" Xiaopeng angered.
"For this jar of wine? What is the meaning of this?" The breeze is strange.
"Yesterday, the abbot and his three sons lived in the inn. I don't know which one is talking about, telling them that the innkeeper has a hundred years of aging, it is a treasure of the family! After the family listened to it, immediately The shopkeeper will hand over the jar of wine to them for drinking. But the problem is, this wine has already been given to me, where is the treasurer? The treasurer has to tell the truth that there is no wine, but he does not want the manor to think that he is a lie, not Give him a face. Immediately ordered the house slave to beat a bite, the poor shopkeeper is already high, and he has not slowed down in one breath, so go west! The national governor still does not give up, to seal up the shops of others! This makes the family old and young and the family How do you live?" Xiaopeng then annoyed: "Shi Bo, although I don't kill Bo Ren, Buren died because of me! The taste of this jar of wine, when the treasurer is alive, I did not return, now he goes Now, you said that I should not avenge him?"
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