"Presumably this is the first day of April, right? I wonder if a new leader was elected on the first day of the first month of March? The storyteller smiled at the fat man in a friendly manner and asked.

"You're already a dying man, why are you still asking so much? Do you think that knowing their news, you will be able to bring the dead back to life? The fat merchant was dissatisfied, and immediately wanted to come up and kill him.

"Hey! Wait a minute! Why don't you let me guess? Mr. Xiaodao waved his palm, and the people who gathered around him stopped as if they were obedient, wanting to see what trick he was going to play.

"One of you is the first day of April, the other is the sixth day of April, there are a total of ten people present, if I guess correctly, you should be the first day of April to the tenth day of April, am I right?"

Mr. Xiaodao analyzed it randomly, but it just happened to analyze the hearts of the people present, which made the faces of these eleven people a little wrong.

Zhang Lingdao also felt strange when he listened to it in the back, some people were obviously eleven, why would he say ten such things?

"No, no, no! The sixth day of the fourth month was killed by me before January, and no matter how efficient your Blue Dragon Society is, you will not have a chance to send it to Hangzhou within a few days! ”

He immediately overturned his thoughts again, frowning and thinking for a few seconds, "No wonder, no wonder! This brother, I'm afraid you are not on the sixth day of the fourth month, but on the sixteenth day of April, right? ”

"Gada, Gada!" The sound of the machine sounded, and the "person" who was still talking to him suddenly broke down into a pile of parts, and in the crowd behind, a man in a cloak walked out.

"I thought my disguise was flawless, where did you find out?" His voice was exactly the same as that of the puppet just now, but he was so far away?

Zhang Lingdao silently wrote down such a function, and he didn't expect that the puppet mechanism technique that he had never paid attention to in this world had reached this level.

"I didn't notice it at first, but this puppet of yours is so normal, so normal that I feel incredible!" Mr. Xiaodao is still calm and light, explaining to the killers here.

"If you are too normal, there will always be something abnormal! For example, this brother, his voice doesn't come out of his mouth! Am I right, the famous sophist—April 16? ”

"You know what? Anyway, you won't see the sun tomorrow today! The man said it cruelly, but it caused Mr. Xiaodao to laugh for a while.

"Huh! The Blue Dragon Club is really lively, can you see the sun tomorrow today? Amusing! ”

Zhang Lingdao listened to his ridicule, and couldn't help but crack his mouth, this storyteller is not ordinarily interesting, not only knows many things that ordinary people don't know, but also can observe many other things that other people can't observe at all.

Zhang Lingdao actually guessed the identity of these guys, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, he had encountered September 15 in Hangzhou, that is, the quicksand gate.

Mr. Storyteller, how can he attract ten altar masters of the Blue Dragon Society to hunt him down? And also use the most appropriate way of sneak attack.

From their conversation, it can be known that this guy has more than one life in his hands, what kind of big heart does he have, and he can keep telling stories in this situation?

More than a dozen people fought each other, but Zhang Lingdao couldn't see it really because of the distance, so he could only guess something through their conversations.

It only lasted more than ten seconds, and then they stopped again, the storyteller's image was a little embarrassed, his hair was already messy, and Gao Guan was even more nowhere to go.

The hand holding the paper fan also trembled a little, and the originally calm and waveless face was a little panting because of this. His body was covered with large and small scars, and at first glance, it looked like he was wearing a beggar's suit.

On the other side of him, there were already two fewer of the ten people, the man in the black robe just now and the fat man in the clothes of a merchant.

"Whew! On the first day of April, April 16, your dragon head really looks up to me, these two are first-class masters, although the foundation is unstable, and there is no entry in the future, but in this Jianghu, it can be regarded as a strong party! That's it? ”

Mr. Xiaodao is in such a state, and he can still laugh, he seems to be laughing all the time, smiling, smiling, smiling, smiling......

His smile seemed endless, as mysterious as his person.

He just laughed and killed the two of the most tricky of the ten people, and she just stood there with a smile, even if her body was a little weak, she still made the eight people in front of her dare not move.

"I still can't understand that I'm just a little person struggling to survive in the rivers and lakes, a storyteller who wanders on the edge of the rivers and lakes, what kind of reason is it that your family dragon head has to come and kill me at such a big cost?"

He kept talking, and the spirit of the whole person still didn't change, as if he would collapse in the next second, and as if he was just an illusion.

The eight people slowly surrounded them, their steps were very slow, obviously a distance that could be reached by a jump, and they seemed to have to walk for a lifetime.

Mr. Komichi didn't say anything, just stood there smiling, waiting for the next move of the group.

Just as the eight men were about to surround him, the eight suddenly paused, and the fat man who was slumped on the ground sat up again.

But he actually got out of the corpse of the person on the ground, no, this description is not very accurate, more accurately, the fat man seems to be just a skin, and the person who came out of that body is the real deity.

Mr. Xiaodao narrowed his eyes, a little puzzled and a little relieved, "Bloody clothes rebirth Dafa? I thought that only the people on the first floor of the blood would, but where did you find it on the first day of the fourth month? ”

"I don't think Xue Wuxian will have such a big amount of energy, and I don't think Bai Xiaosheng will be so indulgent to you!" It was as if he was in contact with a shocking secret.

If he had been in the past, I am afraid that if he had been exploring here, he would have stopped immediately, or he would have caused himself to be killed, as he did today.

As for now, there are already people who want his life, can't he still find trouble with these people?

Zhang Lingdao's doubts deepened a little deeper, wasn't Bai Xiaosheng the founder of Hanjiang City? How could it be related to the Blue Dragon Society?

"I'll just say it's the first day of April, how can it be so fragile? Today, with my hand, you have officially stepped into the transcendent level of the innate realm, do you want to ...... Would you like me to have a drink? Mr. Xiaodao was teasing them, and after this period of rest, he seemed to be in much better shape than before.

"Of course this is to be invited, I will invite Mr. to Huangquan to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup!" Out of the fat man's skin came a rather handsome and dashing middle-aged man, who spoke extremely elegantly, but the content of his words was extremely sinister!