Name!

For people, they are just code names that distinguish each other, and since some people like to call such names, of course no one will pay attention to them, but these two people are not only mysterious but also extremely terrifying!

It is said that the people who have seen the true faces of these two people on the rivers and lakes have become dead people, and the deaths are extremely tragic, and every time there will be a bowl of fragrant mapo tofu left on the scene!

Later, mapo tofu is no longer a delicious dish in the hearts of the people of the rivers and lakes, but a talisman, and the aroma that wafts in the air is no longer a delicious delicacy that makes people appetize, but frightens and palpitates like a nightmare......

As for the true identities of the two, no one knows, let alone the real names of the two!

There is no real identity and real name, some are just a bowl of fragrant mapo tofu, and some are just cold-blooded killing, how can such a person not be terrible?

And how can it not be heart-wrenching?

A well-known master is not terrible, at least he knows his usual martial arts!

And Mapo Tofu is just famous, but no one knows how high their martial arts are, only that they are not soft when they kill people, and they are cold-blooded enough, how can such a person not be terrible!

The wafting aroma is so tempting, and it exudes a strange breath of death, the one-headed garlic Zhanglongyi's fat face twitched, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his small eyes kept rolling around, and he didn't have a relaxed demeanor just now, but like a lamb to the slaughter, his two fat legs trembled involuntarily, and he was almost like two people before......

Mapo tofu!

There really is mapo tofu!

The steaming aroma of mapo tofu, the white jade-like tofu, the bright red pepper, the tender green shallot, the unique pepper in Shu quietly floats on the bowl with an attractive hemp aroma, this is definitely a bowl of authentic mapo tofu, and it is a bowl of rare deliciousness!

It's just that for the one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi and the black widow Yuan Xiu Fanfei, this is not a delicacy, but a life-threatening talisman!

The man in black who was lifeless in his eyes had a little more pain in his eyes, he opened his mouth to say something, but he stopped talking, but the pain in his eyes was a little deeper!

A light sigh, with a little regret and a little reluctance, came from behind the black widow Yuan Xiu Feifei!

One hand!

A slender and powerful hand slowly stretched out from behind the Black Widow Yuan Xiu!

No matter what you do or what you hold, this hand must be very stable and strong!

The movements are very slow and cautious, as if they are holding a thousand-year-old porcelain, as long as they are not careful, they may be destroyed!

It's just that in this slender and powerful hand, what he is holding is not a thousand-year-old porcelain, nor is it a peerless treasure, but a bowl of steaming mapo tofu, and the action looks as if he is holding a peerless treasure in his hand!

Mapo tofu!

In this slender and powerful hand, it kept tumbling, as if on a stove, and that hand was no different except for a slight redness!

The owner of the hand slowly walked out from behind the black widow Yuan Xiu, one step at a time, two steps and three steps, each step was extremely slow, a delicate white robe swayed lightly in the wind, with a handsome face, a high nose, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a pair of eyes just stared at the bowl of mapo tofu in his hand, as if the most important thing in the world was the bowl of mapo tofu in the hand of the white-robed man, and he didn't care about the surprised eyes of others!

Until the white-robed man walked to the center of the black widow Yuan Xiu Feifei and the three, and waved his other hand a few times, an inch-high dirt bag suddenly appeared on the ground, with edges and corners, like a table without legs, the white-robed man held the bowl of mapo tofu with both hands, carefully placed it on the dirt bag, and then stood up, his eyes looked at the black widow Yuan Xiu Feifei three people in a dream, and then sighed softly!

The face of the white-robed man looks like he is in his thirties at first glance, but when he takes a closer look, there are some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and he seems to be about fifty years old.

The wind blew lightly, blowing the weeds on the side of the road swaying left and right, making a light sound......

A smile suddenly appeared on the one-headed garlic Zhanglong's face and said, "Don't you think it's ridiculous that Brother Tai is so kind to a bowl of mapo tofu?"

The white-robed man's handsome face frowned slightly, and said lightly: "The one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi is right! Have you ever been hungry?"

Hunger, everyone may have been hungry at some point, and starvation tastes unpleasant!

Of course, the one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi also suffered from hunger, that was more than ten years ago, it was the most depressed time of the one-headed garlic Zhanglongyi, he was chased and killed for three days and three nights, and the worst time had drunk the sewage in the mud, and then the one-headed garlic Zhanglongyi, who was lucky enough to survive, ate desperately, and finally ate himself into a big fat man, the taste of starvation in this life The one-headed garlic Zhanglongyi will not forget!

The one-headed garlic Zhanglong said: "Of course I was hungry, but what does it have to do with this mapo tofu?"

The handsome face of the white-robed man showed a look of reminiscence, and said lightly: "Of course it has nothing to do with you! But it saved two lives! Do you think I should take care of it like a treasure? How can I understand a person like you?" After speaking, he shook his head and sighed!

The one-headed garlic Zhanglong said: "I don't want to understand this, and I don't need to understand! I only know that I had three chances to kill you just now, but I didn't do it, so I think this little misunderstanding between us and the Zhuge Gang can be resolved, so it's good for both you and me!"

The eyes of the white-robed man looked at the fat face of the one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi, and suddenly let out a long laugh, as if there was something laughing on the face of the one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi, and slightly, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the white-robed man and said: "In the past, I thought that although you had done all the evil things, at least you were still a man! Now it seems that you are just a dog wagging your tail and begging for mercy! You who were still trembling just now have three chances to kill me, why don't you do it? Because you don't dare, you know that as long as you make a move, you must be the one who falls!"

The one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi looked at the expression of the white-robed man and hated it in his heart, but he couldn't see the slightest displeasure on his face, but squeezed out a smile and said: "Brother Tai is quite confident in his martial arts, you must know that we are three people, with three against one, at least we should grasp it better!"

The white-robed man showed a smile and said lightly: "If you don't believe the one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi, you can try it now! I'll just stand here and see who has fallen?"

The one-headed garlic Zhanglong was overjoyed, but said: "Since Brother Tai is so confident, I believe it, junior brother! After speaking, the small eyeballs looked left and right, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, and gave a look at the black widow Yuan Xiu Fei, the one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi knew that the black widow Yuan Xiu Feifei would definitely understand, after all, the two had lived together for more than ten years!

Wind!

Blow up!

The one-headed garlic dragon moved, and it was extremely fast, and it slammed into the chest of the white-robed man with a punch!

The white-robed man didn't move, but a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

With this punch, the one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi is confident that as long as it hits the chest of the white-robed man, even if he can't kill the white-robed man immediately, he will at least go to half of the white-robed man's life!

What's more, there is also the black widow Yuan Xiu Feifei to help, the two of them join forces is that no matter how high the martial arts of the white-robed people are, they also have the strength to fight, and now the white-robed people are motionless, and they are using the one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi's punch without sparing any hands!

And, because of the relationship between the black widow and Yuan Xiu, the lifeless man in black may also make a move, no matter what, this defeat will never be himself, the one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi's eyes showed a trace of cruel joy!

Pity!

The one-headed garlic Zhanglong is wrong, and it's very wrong!

The lifeless man in black just looked at it coldly, and he didn't mean to make a move!

The black widow Yuan Xiu Feifei froze in place, and suddenly shouted as if she had suddenly woken up: "Be careful!"

Be careful!

Be careful of what?

The one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi couldn't take care of it so much, the white-robed man in front of him still didn't move, this punch was only an inch away from the white-robed man's chest, just a snap of his fingers, this invincible white-robed man would fall to the ground, this punch could not be recovered......

The one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi's fist just touched the clothes of the white-robed man, and his heart suddenly ached, and he let out a terrible scream, and the strength of his body seemed to be drained all of a sudden, and the person was like a skinned shrimp curled up and fell at the feet of the white-robed man!

The white-robed man's left foot moved slightly, and the one-headed garlic dragon rolled out a few meters away like a gourd rolling on the ground!

The one-headed garlic zhanglong had a broken skull, bleeding from seven holes, and the only remaining strength looked at the white-robed man, and suddenly found that there was a person wearing colorful clothes next to the white-robed man, and a few drops of blood on the sword in the man's hand were blown off by the wind, and the one-headed garlic zhanglong was angry with a little remorse in his eyes!

Until death, the one-headed garlic Zhang Long knew that he was wrong, and he was very wrong!

The mistake of the one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi not only did not take the life of the white-robed man, but he lost his own life!

However, a mistake is a mistake, and nothing will start all over again!

The one-headed garlic Zhanglong made a mistake in forgetting that mapo tofu is two people, and it is by no means a white-robed person, the two people of mapo tofu have always walked side by side, and they are not separated from Meng Meng, and they are as embarrassed as a dead dog!

The wind blew, and a few tears flowed out of the eyes of the black widow Yuan Xiu, whether it was the tragic death of the sad one-headed garlic Zhang Longyi, or the wailing of his own ending, maybe only the black widow Yuan Xiu Feifei himself knew!

Tears of sadness!

Will it let the Black Widow Yuan Xiu Fei escape this catastrophe?