"It seems that Nanshi and his old man don't know the relationship between Jiyangzi and Wang Le. ”

The oldest martial arts master touched his nose and said expressionlessly.

Seeing the young martial arts master smile, he shrugged his shoulders, and said disapprovingly: "When the time comes, as long as it doesn't involve us, why do you care so much." ”

The relatively steady martial arts master hummed, and then sighed and said: "We are all low-level disciples of the sect, otherwise, we would not have entered the world and ran to this forty-nine city to carry out this kind of guardian mission with no future, so ah, it is the right way to eat with peace of mind, and as for the rest, it is better to know less, so as not to get into some unnecessary trouble." ”

The other two nodded in agreement, indeed, people must be self-aware, otherwise, well, just like that Wang Le, he didn't recognize himself, he hasn't grown up completely, he blindly knows how to kill, kill and kill, but now he has pinched the stopwatch and began to enter the countdown to death......

It was also when these three were talking about the hatred and entanglement between Wang Le and Nan Huaiyuan, when they were going back to Sijiu City on the road, Wang Da, who was the party concerned, was rarely seen until noon, and it was time to eat, so he didn't continue to go south for the time being, and drove his Humvee off the national highway line and stopped at the door of a nearby restaurant.

Wang Le walked into the small restaurant, found an empty table and sat down, and then the boss also walked out of the counter in time and politely handed over the menu.

"Braised crucian carp, three fresh pots, back to the pot meat ......"

After reporting a bunch of ordered dishes, Wang Le asked the boss to hurry up and burn them, and then cocked Erlang's legs and drank the tea poured by the boss, looking leisurely and comfortable, not like the sad urging of the end of the world at all.

At this time, the small restaurant, in addition to Wang Le, the other two tables were also full of guests, but they were all passing drivers, so after eating in a hurry, they didn't have the leisure to stay longer, and left after checking out.

After a while, by the time Wang Le's dishes were halfway through, the guests in the small restaurant had already left.

"I never thought that the master could enjoy this kind of top-level treatment for the entire restaurant on the way to escape, it's really good!"

Wang Dashao didn't drink either, so he directly asked the boss to take a big bowl full of rice, and while eating, he thought happily.

As usual, Wang Le swept the food on the table, and it didn't take long for all the food to be swept away.

It's really a great appetite, the food is so fragrant, he directly stunned the boss standing behind the counter, his small restaurant receives more guests from south to north, and I have never seen a thin young man with a polite and polite nature, who even looks like he has such a big appetite, even if the three hard workers add up, they can't compare!

If those three martial arts masters were allowed to see Wang Le like this, they would definitely wonder if their judgment that Wang Le was not far from death was correct.

Because Wang Dashao behaved so lightly, he was not afraid of Nan Huaiyuan's chasing, which was too incredible.

The so-called abnormal things must have demons, and those three martial arts masters will definitely guess that Wang Le has an unknown killer weapon to save his life.

As for Nan Huaiyuan, if he saw such a scene in the restaurant, he would be so angry that the three corpses jumped violently and stole seven cigarettes, because Wang Dashao's performance of not taking Nan Huaiyuan in his eyes at all would be unbearable for anyone, not to mention that Nan Huaiyuan has always been used to being high, and it is even more unbearable!

In this way, more than an hour passed in a flash, Wang Le sat in the small restaurant after eating, rested and paid the bill, then took a toothpick and picked his teeth, drove the burgundy Hummer onto the national highway, and continued to drive aimlessly to the south......

As the saying goes: the world is impermanent.

God's favorite thing to do is to always play with the people under his nose, intentionally or unintentionally.

When Wang Le finished eating and drove the car on the road without hurrying, Nan Huaiyuan and the child monkey chased after the scarlet miniature little turtle generated by the Fuxi compass and gradually caught up.

At the same time, day and night, at the end of the road, Hong Burang, who had really entered the countdown to death, was like a mad dog, roaring all the way to the direction of Sijiu City.

And Zhang Chenzhou, who was calculated by Hong Bulet to his grandmother's house, and who couldn't go further on the road of martial arts for the rest of his life, finally relied on his incomparably profound martial arts cultivation, plus a mouthful of resentment in his heart, he just resisted the trouble of the town's word killing technique, unexpectedly recovered his ability to act in advance, and resolutely bit behind Hong Burang, and rushed in the direction of the forty-nine city as soon as possible.

Yes, that's right, Zhang Chenzhou did not use his innate power to fly, but ran wildly on the ground, because of the influence of the Zhenzi Killing Technique, although he regained his ability to move, he could not move freely as he normally did in his heyday.

It can be said that although Zhang Chenzhou's martial arts cultivation is there, his combat power can only be less than half of the peak of the state, and at most he only has the combat power of the peak of the late stage of the martial arts Xuan Rank.

For a while, Hong Burang and Zhang Chenzhou one after another, Wang Le who drove a burgundy Humvee, and Hong Burang and the child monkey who chased after the scarlet mini turtle in the air.

These separate Quartet people were pinched together by the big hand of fate, and they all collided along the long national highway line, getting closer and closer.

Under the warm and warm sunshine of late autumn, they are like four trains that have not had time to step on the brakes to collide with each other, and what is about to collide will be in the dance of blood, the gates of hell are wide open, and the killing machine in the air spreads in the rapid approach of the four directions, filling this side of the world......

At this time, Hong did not let him, his image of the former majestic and heroic head of the Hong family was long gone, and his tall and strong figure had long been so thin that he was no longer human, like a skeleton, running barefoot on the national highway.

It's not that Hong Bulet is unwilling to take a shortcut to the capital, after all, he is still a stranger, where does he know what the path is, he can only follow the route he took when he left Sijiu City.

"Finally, I'm about to arrive in Sijiu City, as long as I see the elders of the clan and hand over the life-sustaining fruit to them to bring back, I won't let me be blind even if I die. ”

Spreading out the pace, Hong Burang, who was extremely fast, thought excitedly and excitedly in his heart while hurrying.

If it weren't for this belief to support Hong, he would have died halfway through.

You must know that Hong Bu let the intestines in his belly have long been lost, and if he were an ordinary person, killing him on the spot would be the only result.

The reason why Hong Burang has lived until now and not died is not only because of the weirdness of the Zhenzi killing technique, but also because there is a belief in it.

Ps: Friends who are short of books have read it, and I recommend two good books, historical overhead class, Lang Lang Lang "The Legend of Wu Dalang of the Water Margin" fantasy blood, and no mistake "Mecha Xuan Zhan".