Chapter 732: An Amazing Change

Every officer was very happy, and they felt that they were lucky to be able to dance with the long hook.

Dusk, and dusk again. The drizzle disturbs people's hearts.

The long hook dance still held his long hook, and the big knife and small domain still sat listlessly on the back of the big black horse.

In the distance, a hoarse cry was suddenly heard. The miserable white filial piety clothes are also particularly eye-catching in the drizzle. Four big men, carrying a thin-skinned coffin, soon arrived at the front of the team. In front of the coffin, a young man wearing a filial piety hat and filial piety clothes, hunched over, bowed his head, walked forward. The young man held a stout mourning stick in his hand. A group of women, crying and shouting, followed behind the coffin.

The long-hooked dance has heightened vigilance.

The crowd at the funeral met the large team of the government and looked a little panicked.

Long Hook Dance shouted from the side, "Spread out...... Spread out ......"

The crying stopped completely, the crowd did not disperse, and dozens of pairs of tearful eyes stared at the long hook dance. The young man who walked in front slowly raised his head, his red eyes full of tears. He didn't speak, just stared fiercely at the longhook.

Long Hook Yiwu looked a little impatient: "This is the people of the government, you still don't get out of the way?"

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he hissed: "The dead are the greatest!

Long Hook Yiwu was furious, he didn't expect that a mountain village man would dare to contradict himself like this.

The young man stood in front of the long hook without the slightest fear!

When people are in the most painful time, they can often do many things that they don't even expect. The young man would rather die under the hook of the long hook than give way.

The long hook danced furiously, and he suddenly waved his hand and slapped the young man in the face.

The young man was knocked out, and his face instantly swollen, with five fingerprints clearly printed on his face.

The crowd at the funeral exclaimed.

The young man got up, beat the dirt on his filial piety clothes, straightened his filial piety hat, and stumbled over again, stopping in front of the long hook dance.

Long Hook Dance shouted angrily: "You want to find death?"

The young man did not speak, but his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

Long Hook Dance sneered, and suddenly flew up and kicked the young man in the chest.

The young man snorted, and his body was kicked out. Two feet behind him was a thin-skinned coffin carried by four big men.

The body of the young man, impartial, hit the thin-skinned coffin right on.

The thin-skinned coffin fell to the ground.

The crowd exclaimed again!

As soon as the thin-skinned coffin fell to the ground, it cracked. The pale shroud was exposed, giving people a shocking feeling.

The young man clutched his chest, gulping for blood. The long hook dance was too heavy, and he didn't die on the spot, but he was very lucky.

As if he had not seen what had happened, he lay on his horse, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

The women's cries rang out again.

The young man's face was pale, and he staggered to the shattered, thin-skinned coffin.

Long Hook Dancing sighed.

The young man hugged the corpse and burst into tears. Although he didn't cry, the pain on his face was more worrying than crying. Blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth and ran down his face to his neck. The misty drizzle hit his pale face, and finally condensed into small droplets that rolled down. The big man carrying the coffin, standing on the side, was at a loss.

The young man slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and jerked up the shroud. The shroud was tightly wrapped, and inside was a stiff corpse.

The crying stopped suddenly. Everyone looked at the young man in amazement.

The young man held the corpse and walked towards the long hook dance step by step. He stared straight at the ground with two eyes, and his face was blank.

Long Hook Yiwu sneered: "Do you have to kill you?"

The young man did not speak, his eyes were still staring at the ground, and the whole person seemed to have become a statue.

Long Hook Yiwu sneered: "Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being unkind!"

The young man and the long hook are close to dancing.

The white shroud emitted a thick rancid stench.

Long Hook Yi Wu frowned, his left hand covered his nose, and the long hook of his right hand had poked the back of the young man's hand. He wanted to get rid of one of the young man's hands and let him know how good he was.

The young man did not dodge, his eyes still fixed on the ground.

A scream of "Ahhh

What made people feel strange was that the screams were actually made by the long hook dance.

Just now, his long hook stabbed heavily on the back of the young man's hand, but the back of the young man's hand did not change in the slightest. There was no blood, and there was no wound! At the same time, the hand that held the hook with the long hook changed dramatically. The back of the hand holding the hook with the long hook has risen high, like a steamed bun that has just come out of the cage. It's just that this steamed bun is not white, but purple-black. The back of the purple-black hand was still faintly emitting a faint smoke.

The hook retreated in terror, and the hook in his hand had fallen to the ground.

Something even more terrifying happened again, the back of the high bulging hand of the Long Hook Dance suddenly contracted sharply, revealing the white bones of the forest in an instant.

The long hook danced and fell, unconscious!

Dadao Xiaochou sighed: "The long hook and dance are planted in your hands, and it is not wronged!"

The young man sneered, "Oh?"

Dadao Xiaochou said: "The old man thought he was well-informed, but I didn't expect that today, I was also deceived by you." ”

The young man sneered: "I don't want to lie to you, but it's a pity that you are even more stupid than the stupid pig I imagined!"

The young man smiled wryly, and he stared at the young man's face.

The young man's face was still pale, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Dadao Xiaochou suddenly asked, "Who are you horse meat?"

The young man said lightly: "I am me, horse meat is horse meat, I have nothing to do with him!"

Dadao Xiaochou sneered: "If I'm not mistaken, the long hook is highly poisonous, and the horse's flesh erodes the bones!"

The young man said, "Not bad!"

Dadao Xiaochou said: "The reason why the super killer horse meat in the past dared to reappear in the rivers and lakes is because he has developed an extremely vicious poison, horse meat erodes bones!"

The young man said lightly: "Not bad." He stared at the face of the big knife and Xiaochou, and slowly continued: "Although the long hook dance was hit by the horse's flesh and bones, the poisoner is not me!"

Dadao Xiaochou narrowed his eyes: "It's not you, who is that? Could it be that the famous super killer horse meat will hide in the shroud and plot against others?"

The young man kept his mouth shut and stopped talking.

The shroud in the young man's hand suddenly cracked, and a tall, bloated black figure flew out.

The crowd exclaimed again.

Dadao Xiaochou remained silent, he sat on horseback, didn't move, didn't even blink his eyelids.

Horse meat, sure enough, horse meat!

Horse meat is a horse cook, a big boss of a big restaurant with a horse chef!

(End of chapter)