Uncle Gold's finger sleeve was full of crimson, and he staggered out of the tavern with Yu Niang's support.

The white-faced Lu Zhishen raised his eyes and glanced at their figures, hugged the red-clothed wine girl and touched them fiercely, and followed them out.

"Brother Yu, the show is about to start. ”

Zhuge Han stood up and hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and his eyes flashed with a hint of expectation and a hint of pride.

Ye Xiaoyu pulled up Zhuge Han and left, in a happy mood, if the golden finger sleeve uncle was abused, she would appear on the stage, hehe, he would definitely thank her with silver at that time.

Zhuge Han felt her soft little hands that were as white as fat, glanced at her pockmarked face, raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and his eyes were full of interest.

Yu Niang helped the uncle staggered and walked into a small alley, the alley was secluded and no one came and went, although the white-faced Lu Zhishen was five big and three thick, but he had been following lightly.

"How long will your house be, the slave family can't walk. ”

Yu Niang's confused and coquettish voice was charming, stopping her steps forward, wiping fine sweat, soft and charming.

"Uh, quick...... Almost there. ”

The uncle's steps were vague, the back of his ears and heels, and his neck were all flushed, and he exuded a strong smell of alcohol.

"Yu Niang, don't leave if you can't walk, wait until I deal with this fat sheep, and then let me hurt you well. ”

The white-faced Lu Zhishen's voice was as cold as the earth Shura, and the murderous aura flowed and spread in the triangular lewd eyes.

"Master, no...... No. ”

Yu Niang trembled, her posture was weak, and she was lying on her uncle.

"Don't ...... Don't be afraid, there is ...... There's me. ”

The uncle's footsteps were like stepping on floating clouds, and he swayed and turned to look at the white-faced Lu Zhishen.

Ye Xiaoyu held the sword and hid in the corner to keep an eye on them, afraid that in the blink of an eye, he would miss the great opportunity for the hero to save the local tyrant.

Zhuge Han was still as old as a thousand years, looking into the alley, glancing at the focused night fish from time to time, and a smile flashed in his long eyes.

The white-faced Lu Zhishen condensed his palm, and slapped it directly at the top of the uncle's head, his eyes full of Xiao Killing.

Ruthless enough!

I want to kill with one palm!

Ye Xiaoyu just wanted to leap up with a sword, but saw a little ridicule in the uncle's ghostly eyes, and he was no longer drunk, and flashed with lightning speed and slapped a palm on the back of the white-faced Lu Zhishen.

Shocked by the quilt, the white-faced Lu Zhishen spun around and wanted to escape, but he saw Yu Niang's eyes raised, the ribbon on his waist raised into the air, and the white-faced Lu Zhishen's legs were swept up.

"Roar!"

The white-faced Lu Zhishen let out a long roar, flipped upside down in the air, and the ribbon split apart and fell down.

Yu Niang took two steps back, and the uncle rose into the air, kicking his legs at the white-faced Lu Zhishen in a row.

"Whew!"

The white-faced Lu Zhishen couldn't spin in the air, was kicked in the waist, fell rapidly, and landed on his toes, he spun up with his strength, condensed his life's strength, and turned to Yu Niang.

The cold murderous aura struck, Yu Niang leaped and flashed sideways, but was still affected by the palm wind, fell to the ground, and blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

Seeing this, the uncle flew in a flash, and his fist seemed to have the strength of a thousand catties, hitting the white-faced Lu Zhishen's back hard, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood, falling to the ground like a boulder.

"It turned out that it was Yu Niang who dug the pit, waiting for the white-faced Lu Zhishen to jump, tsk, there are really many routines in this world!"

The fight was fierce, and the night fish didn't blink, for fear of missing a wonderful moment, the victory or defeat was decided, and she sighed again that this world is really full of pits.

"Look at who that man is. ”

Zhuge Han whispered, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

Ye Xiaoyu raised his eyes to look at him, his dark eyes were full of inquiry, how did he know the plot in advance?

Yu Niang wiped the blood from her mouth, kicked the white-faced Lu Zhishen who was lying on the ground with her foot, ignored his raging anger, and smiled coquettishly.

"Luo Sanhu, it is your honor to fall into the hands of our Life and Death Pavilion. ”

The uncle was next to Luo Sanhu's big white face, and he peeled it off vigorously, and his face was full of shaved beards, a conspicuous big black mole, which was the notorious murderer Luo Sanhu on the bounty order.