One hundred and sixty-nine chapters
Long Feiyun and the old drunkard said in unison: "Why don't you have this thing!"
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, said: "Not only is this thing, but I have never met Tianji Han Eighteen, let alone drinking!"
Long Feiyun suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a fog, looking at Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and Lei Dongtian, the old drunkard, and didn't know what to say......
The old drunkard thundered the sky and said: "Dead thief, you won't be reluctant to give up the wine jar in the Spring and Autumn Period, and deliberately deceive me and Long Feiyun!"
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, said: "Old drunkard, although I like to steal things, but I just like that kind of tense and exciting process, after stealing things, I will shoot immediately every time, and I will never stay by my side, not to mention, the pottery in the spring and autumn period, there are things such as tripods and plates, how can there ever be such a thing as a wine jar that I don't know! So, Long Feiyun was not only deceived this time, but also really lost a big face!"
Long Feiyun sighed and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I will have to be with you dead thief in the future, learn your ability to look at treasures, or it will be a great shame for you, the king of stealing kings!"
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, said: "Long Feiyun, you bastard, stay away from me, how can this become a shame for me, your ability to beat a palladium is getting more and more powerful!"
Long Feiyun smiled slightly: "We are friends, right?"
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, said: "Although I don't want to admit it, you are indeed my friend!"
Long Feiyun said: "That's right! Your friend has lost face, that is, you have also lost face!"
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, looked at Long Feiyun, and said to the old drunkard: "Old drunkard, don't you think Long Feiyun's skin is getting thicker and thicker?"
Lei Dongtian took a sip of wine, casually threw the wine gourd to Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and said, "I think it's simply the most shameless bastard in the world!"
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, finished drinking the wine and handed it to Long Feiyun, Long Feiyun raised his neck, took a sip of wine and said, "Happy!"
After speaking, Long Feiyun and the three of them looked at each other, and they all laughed in unison......
The smell of wine wafted from the galloping carriage, drifting into the distance with the wind, and hearty laughter seemed to be heard in the aroma of wine......
The carriage drove into Furong Town, but Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, got out of the carriage and disappeared into the crowd without looking back......
The carriage headed north of the town, and the destination was, of course, Tianji Mansion!
Tianji Mansion!
In front of the door, as when Long Feiyun left, quietly, after the carriage stopped at the door, Long Feiyun told the coachman, and explained to Feng Wushuang, and then came to the dilapidated gate of Tianji Mansion with the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, Long Feiyun picked up the door knocker that was already a little mottled on the door, and knocked gently......
one time
Two clicks
Three times ......
Tianji Mansion was quiet only with Long Feiyun's knock on the door, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian took a sip of wine and glanced at Long Feiyun, Long Feiyun shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and picked up the knocker on the door and knocked lightly a few times, but this time the force was much greater than last time, but still no one came out......
The old drunkard Lei Dongtian laughed and said, "It seems that no one pays attention to us, so we have to go in by ourselves!"
Long Feiyun suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, this heavenly machine Han Eighteen just deceived himself, and he didn't have to hide from himself!
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and there seemed to be a trace of imperceptible bloody gas in the air, mixed with an indescribable taste, this smell Long Feiyun was very familiar with, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while......
Long Feiyun nudged the dilapidated gate, but there was no push, Long Feiyun's palm secretly used internal force, only to hear a soft click, the bolt of the gate was broken, Long Feiyun pushed slightly, and the door opened!
The courtyard was still very quiet, as quiet as when Long Feiyun left, but the bloody atmosphere in the courtyard was a little stronger, Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian glanced at each other, and walked into the courtyard vigilantly!
The nine houses on the left and right of the courtyard leading to the small building, the same as when Long Feiyun left, the door was closed and there was no difference in the slightest, it was still silent and silent, as quiet as a dead man's grave, but it was a little weird to be quiet, you must know that when Long Feiyun left, he could still hear the faint breathing sound in each room, at this time, only the sound of the breeze drifting by......
Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian each arrived at the door of the first house on the left and right, glanced at each other, and pushed open the door of the house at the same time, and in an instant, a huge bloody breath rushed to their faces......
Han Dao was sitting on a chair at this time, his face was bloodless, but his eyes were full of incredulity, blood flowed out of his chest, and the ground under the entire chair was already red with blood, his hand held his knife tightly, but his knife was only half pulled out, and the wound on his chest was like a hideous bloody mouth, which was extremely terrifying, and it was obvious that someone had cut such a terrifying wound on his chest with a knife......
Lei Dongtian pushed open the first room on the right, the door was opened, although Han Jian's sword was unsheathed, but the person was already dead, the wound was in Han Jian's throat, but the person stood like a wax figure, blood flowed from Han Jian's throat, the clothes on his chest had been stained with blood, and his bloodless face was a little surprised......
Long Feiyun pushed open the door of the second room on the left, and Han Gun's gun was actually stuck in his own throat, his expression was a little frightened and angry......
Lei Dongtian pushed open the door of the second room on the right, and couldn't help but take a sip of wine to calm his mood, Han Ji's halberd was broken, and the broken painting halberd head was forcibly inserted into Han Ji's head, red blood mixed with white brain pulp flowed all over his face, which made people can't help but want to vomit at first sight, even the old drunkard Lei Dongtian took a sip of wine to suppress his churning stomach, only to feel a burst of constriction in his stomach......
Long Feiyun pushed open the door of the third room on the left, Han Axe's head was at his feet, and his person was sitting on the bed, his bent body and stiff hands hanging low, as if he was trying to pick up his head, and his giant axe was embedded in the wall behind Han Axe's corpse, and there was a bewitching red color left on the axe......
The old drunkard Lei Dongtian slowly pushed open the door of the third room on the right, and Han Yue was lying upright on the ground, a face that had been split in half by his own Yue, and each single eye on the separated face carried indescribable hatred......
Although Long Feiyun's hand was still calm, his face couldn't help but become more and more solemn, pushing open the door of the fourth room on the left, Han Hook's body hung straight on the roof beam of the room, the hook in his left hand was embedded in the roof beam for an inch, a big hole was broken in his chest, his intestines flowed to the ground, and there was a bloody human heart hanging on the other hook of Han Hook on the ground......
The old drunkard Lei Dongtian took another sip of wine before pushing open the door of the fourth room on the right, Han Cha's whole person was like a blood gourd, leaning obliquely on the corner of the room, the entire upper body was full of transparent holes, through Han Cha's body, he could still see the wall behind him, his three steel forks were stained with blood and were thrown on the ground at will......
Long Feiyun pushed open the door of the fifth room, Han Whip's double whip was thrown next to his corpse, Han Whip's body collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud, no bones on his body were intact, even Han Whip's golden armor was shattered piece by piece, and blood oozed from the tear of the golden armor......
The old drunkard Lei Dongtian opened the door of the fifth room on the right, and Han Kai's tile-faced gold mace was pierced into the lower abdomen by both people, and Han Kai's face was full of pain......
Long Feiyun opened the door of the sixth room on the left, Han Hammer sat on the ground, his hands seemed to be trying to take away the lotus leaf lotus hammer on his shoulder, but unfortunately, he couldn't take it away, his head had been smashed by the lotus leaf lotus hammer as thin as a piece of paper, the huge pain seemed to make Han Hammer incontinent, and there was an indescribable stench in the room in addition to blood......
The old drunkard Lei Dongtian opened the door of the sixth room on the right, Han grabbed the wall with blood stains, and the wall of the room was even more bloody, and the body of Han grabbed fell to the ground, but there were not a few intact parts on the corpse, and in some places even the bones of Sen Sen were exposed......
Long Feiyun took a big breath and pushed open the door of the seventh room on the left, Han Boring's phoenix wings gilt boring slashed on Han Boring's face, Han Boring's body was supported by the phoenix wings gilt boring, so it didn't fall, an eyeball on the left side hung on a boring leaf of the phoenix wings gilt boring, and kept swaying back and forth, and the other eye seemed to be a little helpless in addition to anger and pain......
The old drunkard took another sip of wine, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, pushed open the door of the seventh room on the right, and Han Stick's Qi Mei stick was broken into seven pieces, and each section was stuffed into Han Stick's mouth, two of which actually pierced out of his throat, and Han Stick's hideous face seemed to be saying that he was unwilling to ......
Long Feiyun pushed open the door of the eighth room on the left, Han Feiyun had a strange smile on his face, his lance was held tightly in his hand, and when he saw Long Feiyun's throat suddenly let out an inexplicable roar, he attacked Long Feiyun in an orderly manner, Long Feiyun dodged and dodged, but saw Han Lance planted on the ground, twitched a few times and then stopped, a thin needle that emitted a strange blue glow pierced behind Han Lance's left ear, and in an instant, Han Lance's body turned into iron gray......
The old drunkard Lei Dongtian saw that Long Feiyun was attacked, and was just about to come over, only to see Long Feiyun wave his hand to him, and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian immediately opened the door of the eighth room on the right, and none of the items in Han Gui's house were complete, just like Han Gui's people, a severed hand was on the left side of the room, holding an iron crutch in his hand, and his right leg was broken at the knee, and the mutilated body and head were twisted to his back......
Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian opened the door of a room every time, their faces couldn't help but be solemn, and there were only the last two rooms left, although Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian knew that the result might be the same as the previous rooms, but they still hoped to see a living person......