Chapter 974: welcome
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Death Sutra
- Cold Glamor
- 1985 characters
- 2021-02-11 03:40:57
Like many young people who are just bloody, Shi Qingjue has also done cruel dreams, but he is a normal person. In those dreams, there are not many details of cruel behavior, more is the fear and high-level people it causes in the crowd. The pleasure on the.
The torture in front of him is real. Gao Yang has not left much strength to yell. His thick body is as fragile as the dead wood in Fang Zhiyi's hands.
Shi Qingjue is shaking all over the body, not because of fear, but because of his excitement. His palms are exerting strength, and he can clearly feel the vulnerability of Zhang’s neck. Just add a little strength...
He did not dare to think that the force is still slowly increasing.
Zhang Wei can still remain calm, as if he has already seen life and death, but his face is red and his eyes are a little raised.
An alcoholic daring reminded him: "The kid, kill the lord, you two will die."
Shi Qingjue relaxed a little, and the trembling sounded back from the name. "Fa Chong Zen Master, Faculty Zen Master..." There are more than a hundred people. The alcoholic people heard it inexplicably, thinking that he was so confused. "That's all." Shi Qingjue is extremely fast. After the end, "I will write down the list of these people. Nothing else is gone. Gao Big Brother has nothing to do with this. He doesn't know anything, let him go."
Zhang Yan said coldly: "The person who is being held is not qualified to be the sovereign. How do I order the order?"
Shi Qingjue will collapse at any time. Gao Yang only has a powerless shackle. Looking around, there is no sympathetic gaze. It is like a wolf-like greed, as if they are two sheep that fell into the wolves.
Shi Qingjue let go, he really didn't know what to do, and his heart was filled with the urge to kill, but he couldn't break the last bond, he couldn't get his hand.
Zhang Wei stood straight and sorted out clothes. As one of the few people in the pub who would not have martial arts, he seems to be more proud and confident than anyone. "There are still half of the list of people, have you not disclosed it to the Dragon King?"
"No, a word has not been disclosed." Shi Qingjue replied, he is the closest person to Zhang Wei. I don't know why, he has a strong feeling that he can no longer control this majestic old man. "I said everything, really, I will not reveal anything to the Dragon King in the future. I will forget the whole list. ""
Zhang Wei touched his neck and there was an obvious red seal. "I am willing to believe you. But when I scare you, you will report a lot of names. The Dragon King's means will only be more embarrassing than me." What will you say when you arrive?"
"I..." Shi Qingjue is like a student who has forgotten the text. He is worried about Mr.'s question. "Dragon King will not... He respects my choice."
"Dragon King respects you?" Zhang Wei asked, causing a laugh in the pub, and the laughter stopped. He continued: "The Dragon King does respect the fool, because the fools are willing to sell for him. You ask Gao Yang. Why did he bring you to the South Wall Tavern?"
Shi Qingjue was really confused. He looked puzzledly at Gao Yang, who was lying in the distance. Fang Shiyi kicked him on the ground and answered the question.
Gao Yang gritted his teeth and sat up. "I'm sorry. Little bald, it's all my fault. Tianshan Zong let me bring you."
Shi Qingjue’s mind screamed, and he left the four sangha blues for a few days. All beyond his imagination and tolerance, step back, sitting in a chair, and then more confused, "What does this have to do with the Dragon King?"
"Tianshan Zong bought Gao Yang. Do you think the Dragon King would not know it? He deliberately put the two of you out." Zhang Wei’s eyes swept in the pub and continued: "The unrelated person sat down, the dragon king's spies Please run away now, I will give you ten counts of time. One..."
More than half of them sat down, and people who could not find a chair temporarily would rather sit on the ground.
"two."
More than a dozen Tianshan knives were pressed by the handle, and Shi Qingjue looked at it blankly. There was a blank in his mind, only three words echoed—impossible.
"three."
The two drunks suddenly jumped up and Zhang Yi’s voice did not fall. They had already reached the door.
"Four." Zhang Wei did not seem to see the escaper, continue to count, even the speed did not speed up, finally to ten, he nodded to Fang Zhongyi.
Fang Shiyi chased the pub.
Zhang Wei turned to Shi Qingjue and said in a lesson: "Don't care too much. This is Yuyu City. Killing and buying are commonplace. The Dragon King is only better than ordinary people. You don't have to follow any rules. There is only one. Don't provoke someone stronger than you."
Shi Qingjue looked at Zhang Wei, and the impulse was active again. Only a thin layer could break the shell. Zhang Wei’s eyes made this layer of obstacles thicker and thicker.
What do you want?
"I don't know, what does Dragon King think?" Zhang Wei asked.
Zhang Yi waved his hand, and two Tianshan knives suddenly violently attacked. At the same time, the sword was pulled out. At the same time, an alcoholic had just jumped from the crowd and landed on the ground. The body was in the same place, and everyone shouted in exaggeration. The knifeman said loudly: "The drinking and drinking has nothing to do with you. This person is a spy."
The guests immediately obeyed the wine bowl and made an exaggerated drink of alcohol. It seemed like this would cover up the smell of the room. After a while, the atmosphere was really excited. Every table was whispering, and the light was shining. The face of the light, they saw a good show, tomorrow, no, after another two hours, they will spread the news everywhere.
Fang Shiyi came back, only one person, still holding a head in his hand.
The head was placed on the table, and Shi Qingjue glanced at it, but he was not afraid.
The captives were on the ground, and they didn’t wait for Zhang’s opening, and they confessed their confession.
The lord is forgiving, I just earned a meal, and I have not done anything to damage the interests of the Tianshan sect. Gao Yang’s business is not reported to the Dragon King. Believe me... ..."
Zhang Hao didn't say anything, he only felt bored. Like Shi Qingjue, he felt that he was wrapped up in layers and couldn't move. The reality in front of him was too small. Only the vulgarity of the monk was a little meaning, but it was fleeting. There is no spark.
Shi Qingjue asked the captives, "Does the Dragon King know that Gao Yang was bought?"
"Should, the Dragon King has a lot of eyeliners, and there is nothing in the jade city that doesn't report to him."
Shi Qingjue believes in this statement, he himself was "grabbed" by the Dragon King, he stood up, the nearby Tianshan Zongdao guest moved. Zhang Wei and Fang Shiyi did not respond.
Shi Qingjue went to the middle of the pub. Gao Yang was still sitting there, bowing his head, motionless, like drinking too much wine and sleeping, seeing the shadows approaching. He looked up, usually showing his fierce eyes, and there was no glory. "You are okay, I thought they were asking a few things, then giving money, his grandmother... sorry, you can only stay for yourself. People are all out."
Shi Qingjue gently picked Gao Yang up, even then. Still touching the broken limbs, the fierce man sucked in the cold, and could not say a word.
"I don't know what the Dragon King wants." Shi Qingjue faced Zhang Wei, and the voice was surprisingly calm. "I can only tell you a guess."
"Well, I like to guess, sometimes guessing is closer to the truth than the facts." Zhang Wei can't change the tone of the lesson.
"Li Juanzhu, I guess Dragon King is interested in this person."
Who is Li Juanzhu?
Zhang Wei asked.
Shi Qingjue did not answer. Stepping forward, the Tianshan knives at the door held the handles. Waiting for Zhang’s instructions.
The old knifeman who was thrown by Shi Qingjue has been ignored. At this time, he woke up in a faint manner. He did not see the middle process. He only knew one thing. He could not protect the sovereign and made a big mistake. I must find a way to make up, jump up, pull the knife and rush to the monk who is about to leave the pub.
He is a killer, even if he is old, his habits have not changed. From the back of the enemy, the knife is silent, and no warning will be issued.
The alcoholic, together with Zhang Wei and Fang Shiyi, also looked at this scene quietly.
Shi Qingjue turned sharply and flew up. The old knife and the knives re-entered, and then retreated, finally barely stopped, spit out a large mouth of blood.
Zhang Wei said loudly: "Welcome to Saitama City, now you can enjoy it."
The knives loosened the handles and let the mouth open. The guests lifted up empty or full bowls and uttered vague screams, like cheers and ridicule.
The streets outside are very dark. Shi Qingjue has long forgotten the road when he came. He can only take a pass, and finally Gao Yangzhi Road, and gradually walked out of the Tianshan Zong site.
After a quiet walk, Gao Yang said with incompetence: "I didn't expect you to work so well."
"I don't know for myself. Among the few disciples of Master, I am the worst."
"Oh, no wonder everyone said that they are less provoked by the monks, cough... ask for your business."
"what's up?"
"Take me to Liudao Village."
"You have a family there?"
"Oh, early death, there is a Yizhuang in Liudao Village, which is dedicated to the dead without the Lord. If you have enough quantity, you will burn it. I would rather be burned to the fire, and I don’t want to be thrown into the reincarnation, the crow. Big and fat, all raised by the dead, his grandmother..."
"You will not die."
"Don't tease me, it hurts to be hurt like this. I have experience and rest assured that I can stand it. I have never thought that I can live 30 years old. This year, thirty...fourth, it is worth it.
"It is said that Sun Shen medicine has already joined the Dragon Army. The defending army is going through the clouds and he is cured. You are fine."
"Don't be silly, I secretly do things for the Tianshan sect. You leaked the secret of the Dragon King. It would be a miracle if he didn't kill them."
"No, Dragon King deliberately let us come to the South Wall Tavern, so he has nothing to complain about."
Gao Yang forcibly endured the pain, and his mind had not changed. Shi Qingjue said what it was. "That is good, just don't know if I can use a knife, a knife, my knife..."
"Throw it in the pub, buy it later."
"Oh." Gao Yang suddenly laughed. "If you go on like this, do you want to be the boss, I am a scorpion?"
"Can consider it."
"Oh, okay, look at what you are smarter than me. How do you know that Dragon King is interested in what bamboo is?"
"Because the Central Plains..."
On the road ahead, I turned out a person, short and small. "You two are really alive, what are you doing with this waste? Throw it to Tianshan Zong."
"I want to see the Dragon King." Shi Qingjue said to the old man, the voice had the anger he had never shown.
(Seeking for a recommendation) (To be continued.)