Chapter Seventy-Three: The Terrible Woman
"If I help him, what will the people on the rivers and lakes think of my Tianshui faction, and what will they think of me Ye Zongdu? The prodigal son is Fu Yibo's mentor, he doesn't care about the feelings of master and apprentice, and has a covetous heart for the position of the helper, he is such a wolf ambition, even if you help him today, he will trap you in injustice because of fame and fortune in the future. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Ye Zongju stared at her and said, "I won't help him, and I won't allow you to help him." ”
"That's nature, that's nature, my brother won't let me help him, how can I help him?" she smiled at Ye Zongdu, breaking out in a cold sweat, she really meant this, and changed the topic, "This place has a unique design, I thought it was an extraordinary person, but I didn't expect it to be a ......" The words came to her lips, and she saw the woman coming over with a bowl of steaming meat soup.
"Here, fragrant meat soup is here. The woman dragged a long note, carefully placed a large stone bowl in front of the two of them, picked up a small wooden spoon, filled a bowl for each of them, and said very politely, "Come, you two taste." ”
"Are you the proprietress here?" Ye Zongju asked with interest, "Are you making these stone tables, stone benches and furnishings?"
The proprietress smiled slightly, and said with a smile: "This ...... How can I have this ability, the things in my small shop were all made by my man when he was alive, he had a serious illness, and not long after, he died, not to mention him, quick, quick, you can taste it!" she seemed to urge a little impatiently.
"What are you doing in such a hurry, you are in such a hurry, I will think that you have been poisoned. Xiao Ai looked at her half-jokingly, "Wouldn't it be faster to make money if you make money and kill yourself?"
The proprietress was slightly stunned, and reluctantly smiled: "Look at what you say, girl, I am an honest mountain man, how could I do such a thing, if you are really not at ease, girl, I will drink a bowl myself." As he spoke, he picked up the rice bowl in front of Xiao Ai, drank it all, wiped his mouth and said, "This time, the girl should believe it, right?"
Xiao Ai shook his head and said, "Still don't worry, we have to wait until half an hour later, when you have a poisonous attack." As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Zongju and smiled very happily.
The proprietress raised her eyebrows, picked up the big stone bowl on the table and smashed it at Xiao Ai, Ye Zongju had expected her to make such a move, and pressed it on Xiao Ai's shoulder, and the stone bench under the crotch of the two of them slid back a few feet, only to hear the sound of "bang", the stone bowl collided with the stone table, making a dull and powerful sound, and the meat soup splashed on the ground, and the proprietress ripped off her waist apron, revealing two bright kitchen knives, and pulled out left and right with a "brush", and slashed at the two of them with a double-sided blow.
The kitchen knife is about two feet long, in an arc shape, the blade is very wide, at first glance, there is no difference from ordinary kitchen knives, Xiao Ai long whip throws out, roll towards her slashing hands, but this woman is quick to move, "click" twice, Xiao Ai's long whip is like breaking the large intestine into more than a dozen sections, two kitchen knives, the light is dazzling, both against Xiao Ai's head cut off, this woman usually kills cattle and sheep and has practiced some skills, arm strength is very good, a trick down, even if the head is cast by King Kong, I am afraid that it will become a scrap iron lump.
Suddenly, the woman was like an evil spirit, and suddenly fell upside down on the stone wall behind her, and a blue and white stone bench rolled down her chest, Xiao Ai was a little surprised, turned her head to look, but it was Ye Zongdu who shot at a critical moment, the woman's face was pale, like a hell that escaped from a ghost who had been hungry for hundreds of years, the lion roared, and the two kitchen knives in her hand rotated in the air a few times, flying left and right, and flew towards Xiao Ai and Ye Zongdu, the room was suddenly shrouded by the blade, the wooden decorations on the wall were shattered, the stone cup and stone bowl exploded suddenly, the stone table and stone bench were cut and scraped out a layer of fine lines, and even the ground had a few more cracks, an inconspicuous woman, with such a stunt, Ye Zongju finally understood, Xiao Ai's intuition is not wrong.
As soon as the two kitchen knives were shot, the two of them had jumped to the roof beam like lightning, only to hear the sound of "bang", the thick wooden beam became two sections because of this sharp sharpness, and it was crumbling, and the two of them also avoided her trick, but fortunately, the house was built quite sturdy and did not collapse, Ye Zong never wondered: "Is it because of a few jokes, you are going to kill the two of us?" Or do you really like to make money and kill people?"
Xiao Ai squinted at her and said, "If he is really an honest and responsible mountain person, how can he practice this ability, he has obviously practiced!"
The woman clenched the kitchen knife and snorted coldly: "You two stinky and shameless people, grandma will send you to the west now!"
The kitchen knife pierced Ye Zongdu's chest, Ye Zongdu's back instantly protruded a large piece, and the chest was really steaming, just like this knife was wrapped in the chest, without any injury, using the "hidden armor technique" taught by the prodigal son wind, the woman was shocked, the kitchen knife in her left hand flew to Ye Zongdu's head, Ye Zongju shouted, the kitchen knife on his chest flew upside down, more quickly than before, "boom", the two kitchen knives collided in the air, bursting into a ball of sparks, the internal force was sharp, and the supporting force of the roof beam buffer "clicked" The ground fell with a bang, and Mount Tai was overwhelmed, and it was a thousand shots.
The clear waves and green grass under the sun shone with vigorous light, a white cloud lingered on the treetops of the distant mountain for a long time, a waterfall made a crisp sound of pearls falling in the gap between the leaves, everything in the mountain did not change because of the collapse of a house, the woman climbed out from under a stone table with difficulty, her forehead was bloody, and half of her face was washed hideously, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, and the other one could not be found in the panic, she stood up, stared at the two, and said fiercely: " Shameless stinky men and women, hurt my old man, and still stand here shamelessly, hum, I'm phew!"
"What are you talking about, we hurt your old man, you have hair in your brain, do you see the two of us in pairs, you are alone, you are unhappy, jealous?" Xiao Ai sneered, hearing the words "dog man and woman", but her heart blossomed, and she didn't know how to explain it.
"You little slut! you killed my old man, and you still look like a coquettish fox, you ......." The woman scolded, a woman of her age, her brain is hot, and she can scold any ugly words, only the roots of their ears hurt.
After scolding for a while, he was out of breath, Ye Zongju took advantage of the time to ask: "We killed your old man, but you can tell me, who is this old man?" The woman insisted that it was something that people did, and it was not groundless.
"You ....... These two brutes killed so many people that they didn't even remember. As she spoke, the half-foot-long handle of the kitchen knife turned in the palm of her hand, and suddenly a layer of silver needles flew out from the surface of the knife, densely gathered, and gathered together, "Meng Zhaolin's tricks, no, Weng Fusheng's silver needle hidden weapon!" Xiao Ai rose into the air, the long whip rolled up a big wave, protecting his chest, Ye Zong's true qi poured into his sleeves, left and right, blocking all these silver needles, and "Ding Ding" pierced the ground.
"You still remember my old man, you killed him, and gave him his life!" The woman was extremely angry, the thorn hairpin on her head popped out "whoosh", a black hair scattered, forming a small storm, the kitchen knife shook in her hand, and split into hundreds of sharp octagonal poison lings, each sharp corner was green and faint, obviously soaked in poison, this woman was eager for revenge, which made Ye Zong determined.
"Prepare to die!" The woman sneered, "Old man, at last someone has gone down to accompany you, and I will use their blood to pay tribute to your soul!"
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