Vol 180 Chapter 1963: I can't even pick up my slap.

When the chaos started, those ordinary gambler spectators fled, and soon the entire gambling house was empty.
Also staying in the field, in addition to Chu Yao and her four prostitutes, left the iron head to help the public led by Tie Xiongguan, and two or three unidentified mysterious people.
"Mr. Xia, you don't think Tie is joking."
Tie Xiongguan was solemn and solemnly advised: "You should have heard that there was once a fairy who gambled on us for seven days and seven nights, and finally he lost."
Chu Yao nodded. Since she had to accept the iron head gang, she naturally did a full investigation into the gang: "The fairy immortal borrowed and shaved the bones, and became a mortal. I have heard this story."
"No, it is not the case."
Tie Xiongguan shook his head. "The rumors are only rumors after all. How can we all be qualified to gamble with the immortals, and how can we win the immortals."
"Isn't the rumor also released?"
Chu Yao sneered with his arms and watched the other side perform there.
Tiexiong slammed a bit, then waved: "This is what I said. I am someone who is iron and I don't dare to arrange the right and wrong of the immortal. That thing..." "Okay, I am not interested in hearing you." nonsense."
Chu Yao learned a summer temper, patience is equivalent to no, "simple and direct point, now please take out the immortals behind you, or I will dismantle your broken gambling, and you don't want to open later!

Tie Xiongguan is not afraid of this woman's martial arts, just worried about the power behind her, so she has repeatedly retreated: "Mr. Xia, everyone is eating in the land of Bianjing, there is no need to do so."
"There is nothing in the end, this is my style of acting."
Chu Yao said coldly: "Give you three seconds to consider, spring and autumn children, you start counting down."
The girl in white was stunned and pointed at herself: "The doorkeeper, what am I doing?"
"You are a little winter child, help me pinch my shoulders."
Chu Yao smiled and licked the other's chin.
"three!"
"two!"
Although Tie Xiongguan did not understand what the three seconds were, but listening to two white girls who had counted two numbers, they suddenly came over and the anger suddenly came up: "Mr. Xia, you are so deceiving, really when I am Iron someone is afraid of you!"
Chu Yao looked at Dadonger and yelled at her: "Don't lie, then count."
Dadonger immediately counted the last word count: "One!"
"Brothers, copy guys!"
Tiexiong’s swaying arms shook his arms and saw that all four walls were pushed down, revealing hundreds of neatly slashing axe hands.
Look who is going to die today!

Chu Yao looked at these people casually and dismissively said: "On this point, it is not enough for my four maids."
"It’s really mad, brothers, go, kill them!"
Tie Xiongguan snorted and waved his command to kill him. He found a gap and quietly turned and left.
In the following scenes, he did not intend to witness. After all, five beautiful flowers like jade were smashed into meat, and the situation could not bear to die.
In addition, he has more important things to do, and he should not be delayed as soon as possible.
Tie Xiongguan hurriedly left the iron gambling plaza from the back door, walked along a secluded path for half an hour, then walked around the two squares for a few laps, and finally stopped at the back door of a monastery.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Tie Xiongguan gently knocked on the door three times. After a while, the door opened.
"Do you have anything to do with the donor?"
Opening the door is a small shame, looking like a 12-year-old, looking at Tie Xiongguan with a look of ignorance.
Tie Xiong Guan took out a piece of candy from his arms and handed it over. He whispered, "I am looking for a son."
Xiao Shami took over the sugar of Tiexiongguan, peeled off the sugar paper, stuffed it into his mouth, and immediately tasted the sweetness after he tasted the sweetness.
"Thanks."
Tie Xiong touched the bald head of Xiao Sha Mi, smiled and walked in.
In the temple, the environment is quiet, the mountains are surrounded by water, and the scenery is quite pleasant.
It is a pity that Tie Xiongguan did not appreciate the interest at all. He walked all the way until he opened the secret door of one of the rockeries. His expression was slightly relaxed, so he took the steps down.
At the end, it was a rather clean room with a simple furnishings and a young man with his back to the door and what he was doing.
"Tietou nine meets the son."
Tiexiong looked down on his back and fell down.
The young man did not return, and said faintly: "Is it difficult to run your gambling house, why not run me here?"
Tie Xiongguan said: "There is something to look back on, so I come to the son."
"Scratch the sweat."
The young man took a towel and threw it on the face of Tie Xiongguan.
"Oh, thank you son."
Tie Xiongguan does not know what happened to him. As long as he is in the same room with the opposite son, the cold sweat on his forehead will keep going.
"Say, what?"
The young man turned around and found a position and sat down slowly. "You can't stay here, better to say."
Tie Xiongguan wiped the sweat and immediately said: "This is the case. As the son expected, the lady of Truman really came today."
The young man said: "And then."
"I suspect she already knows the existence of the son."
Tie Xiongguan said with a serious look: "The purpose of his coming is not to retire the iron head, but to see the immortals behind the iron head, and her martial arts may be much higher than we expected.
Son, I think it is safer to evacuate early.

"Evacuation?"
The young man said a little hesitantly: "Is it iron, do you want me to withdraw?"
"Ah, I don't want the son to withdraw."
Tie Xiongguan shook his head and shook his head. He said: "Just the safety of the son can not be lost. I am also thinking about it for the son. After all, the woman who is the woman is really unpredictable."
The young man smiled and said: "So if I don't go?"
"That is natural."
Tiexiong slammed, "The iron head will surely swear to defend the safety of the son."
"Do you really want to swear to defend my safety?"
The young man hung his hands on his lap and asked with a blank expression.
Tie Xiongguan nodded without hesitation: "Of course."
The young man raised his hand and said: "Then you kill them."
"it is good!"
Tiexiong nodded and said that he did not notice it. He turned back and found that Chu Yao did not know when he appeared behind him, and her four prostitutes.
"How come you are here!"
Tie Xiongguan jumped up in shock, and stunned and screamed: "You followed me, not right, hundreds of swords and axe, plus dozens of martial arts masters, can't stop you?"
"Those wastes are solved in ten seconds."
Chu Yao yawned in a lack of space, and then looked at the young man: "You are the big boss behind the iron head gang?"
The young man obviously didn't understand what the boss meant, but Chu Yao's words still understood, nodded: "Okay."
"Yes, isn't it, big men can't just point."
Chu Yao took a look at this person. "I don't despise your kind of guns. It's totally incomparable with my husband."
"It seems that you are not as simple as the court's minions."
The young man sighed. "Actually, I just want to find a clean place to raise, why bother to find me."
Chu Yao said without contempt: "Do you teach others some sinister cultivation practices, and plan to do things when you are at the Antian Conference. This is also called pension?"
"The Queen of the Kings is not counting the country, killing people, and it is inevitable that others want to give her some surprises."
The young man pinched his finger. "Moreover, I am a cultivator. I didn't use my magical skills. I just planned some small things, and I was enough to give my face to the Queen."
"Less less gold on your face."
Chu Yao hates this self-righteous person most, and can't help but poke through the road: "If you dare to use the magical magic to go to find Ji sister's fighting, maybe you can still have a high look.
It is a pity that you, the cultivator of this kind, will never reach the height of Sister Ji, and you can only play this kind of unspeakable trick like a mouse in the trench.

"Mr. Xia, do you know what you are talking about!"
The young man finally got angry and his eyes were full of murder: "The immortal is not to be insulted, are you looking for death?"
"In the world, only self-respecting and self-improving people can not be humiliated."
Chu Yao is not moved, cold channel: "Other self-satisfied, not to mention the immortal, even if the gods are still no different from the idiot!"
The young man did not talk nonsense, slammed his palms and shot a glaring cold light. The entire secret room was illuminated in an instant, and then a long sword stabbed Chu Yao's front.
This sword came a bit suddenly, and some of them were hard to prevent, not to mention the fact that a few of them had just been blinded by the eyes of Chu Yao.
"Snapped!"
A crackling sound, I saw a figure flying backwards, broke into the wall, and could not reveal it.
"On this point, I can't even pick up my slap, and dare to pretend to be a fairy."
Chu Yao looked disdainful and licked his mouth and said: "I think it is almost a waste."
Turning the head and rushing to the two maids, "Spring and Autumn, take these two wastes away."
Soon, Chu Yao came back to Immortal Island with four maids and Tie Xiongguan, who lost his soul, and the unidentified young man.
"Sister, I brought back two people, it’s a terrorist."
Chu Yao went straight to the tea room, saw the moon Qingya and the Queen Empress, as well as the cold ice and other people, could not help but say: "I feel that there may be a huge conspiracy behind them, who will go to the first trial, I am not in this regard Row."
"I, I go! As long as they severely beat a meal, absolutely no one can hold back no trick."
Liu Meng took the lead in raising her white arms, but everyone knew that she was used to making troubles, so no one would care for her.
Ji Qingying couldn't help but say: "Are you still not enough at the Antian meeting?"
"I will go."
I thought about it, but she is only the best place to do this kind of work. After all, it is her old business. After coming to Xianyun mainland, she has not had the opportunity to use it.
"Ice Bing is really the best."
Chu Yao nodded.
After the cold ice came away, Chu Yao turned to look at the moon and elegant: "Sister, what are you talking about?"
"Talking about the current situation of summer cold."
The month is clear and faint.
Chu Yao was busy asking: "How was the little guy, I haven't seen him for a while, I still think about him."
Yue Qingya did not speak, but Ye Mengying looked strange, and said for a while: "He should be a good student."