Chapter 9: The Night Dove

Bonfires soared into the sky, and mourning everywhere.

Holding back the pain on his body, leaving a line of twisted marks on the ground, Han Lao Liu crawled to the feet of the fat man, hugged the fat man's left leg, and cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Master, he did all this, he wants to seize this turbid well, and he also wants to kill the master and replace him!" โ€

"Really!" Looking down at such a useless little brother, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the fat man's face full of horizontal flesh squeezed out a smile that looked very honest.

"Yes, we told him that this is your chassis, but he doesn't take you seriously at all!" Han Lao Liu's crying is called a sadness, not to mention the fat man, it is dusk, and he has a trace of sympathy for Han Lao Liu.

"Is that so?" After listening to Han Lao Liu's cry, the fat man looked up at dusk again and confirmed.

"Hehe..." Laughing lightly, in the face of such unnutritious nonsense, Dusk really didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"It's good that you acquiesce!" Seeing Dusk's reaction, the fat man whispered to himself, then raised his right leg, and fell down with a kick in the horrified gaze of Han Lao Liu.

"Bang..."

smashed melons with heavy hammers, and the ground was smashed. Red, yellow, blue, and green, converging into a ball.

Disgusted, he kicked away Han Lao Liu, who had lost his head and straightened his legs, the fat man twisted his head, moved his shoulders, and said: "I don't care who you are, since you dare to provoke me, then you have to suffer the consequences of provoking me!" โ€

"I didn't want to challenge you, I just came to change my saliva and drink, not to mention..." Flicking the bronze mask on the bridge of his nose with his index finger, Dusk said unceremoniously: "What kind of thing are you, and you are also worthy of the challenge of this son!" โ€

"Hehe..." Angry and laughed, the fat man raised the giant axe on his shoulder with one hand, and then slashed it down, the wind was overflowing, and in the dust, the fat man said vigorously: "Just by your words, even if you are the son of the monarch, I will teach you a good lesson today!" โ€

"There is so much nonsense, if you want to fight, you can fight quickly, uncle is thirsty now!" Squeezed a soft snort out of his nose, Dusk said impatiently.

"Okay, you've got it!" The anger in his eyes was surging, the big fat man looked hideous, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense, he shouted, and rushed like a huge mountain, rampage, and rushed towards the boy.

"Remember, the person who killed you is Taishan, one of the thirteen Taibao of Deserted Mountain Island!"

Faced with an axe that overflowed with cold light and split Huashan, Dusk pursed his lips and complained in a low voice: "Return Taishan, why don't you call it an ape!" โ€

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, the war resumed.

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The night is high and the mountains are lonely.

"Smack..."

The broken bowl fell, and the gray-yellow water splashed gradually, and then sprinkled all over the ground, quickly flowing out through the gaps in the wooden planks, and disappeared completely.

"You..." The abdomen was like a knife twisted together, the young man in white covered his lower abdomen, hunched his body, and looked at this kind and kind old man with a painful face, his eyes full of hatred and regret.

"What's the matter, lad!" Sitting in his seat, seeing the young man's reaction, the old man asked with concern.

"Poof..." A mouthful of blood spurted out of the young man's mouth and poured it on the table, feeling the rapid loss of internal strength in his body, and the fatigue that frantically affected every corner of his body, the young man waved his fist, wanting to fight back to the death, killing the old man with the heart of the beast, but as soon as he stood up, the clenched fist weakly followed his body, fell to the ground with a bang, and convulsed.

"Hmph..." With a cold snort, he glanced at the young man who was slowly losing movement on the ground, and the old man gently bent his fingers and knocked on the table.

"Your Majesty!" Hearing the movement in the room, the two women who had been waiting outside immediately entered the room respectfully, secretly glanced at the dead young man, and knelt on the ground.

Waving his hand impatiently, the old man didn't say a word.

"Yes!" Knowing what the old man meant, the two stepped forward and carried the young man out, and not long after, a woman had already placed a package on the table in front of the old man.

"It's poor!" Rummaging through the contents of the package, the old man whispered a little disappointed.

"It's only been five years, and it's good to have fat sheep!" As soon as the old man's words fell, an abrupt voice came out of the door.

As soon as his body shook, the old man immediately turned his head to look at the door, his eyes shining with complex streamers, there were relief, pain, entanglement, and helplessness...

"I thought you wouldn't come!" The old man looked at the man in black who slowly stepped into the room, dressed in an unpredictable majesty, and said softly.

"Your Excellency invites you, how dare you not come!" Without the slightest restraint, the man in black sat casually opposite the old man and smiled casually.

"On Barren Mountain Island, is there something you don't dare to do!" Looking at the man in black who didn't have the slightest respect for himself, the old man couldn't help but mock.

"Of course there is, at least this gentleman doesn't dare to kill you with his own hands..." The corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of bloodthirst, the man in black put one hand on the table, leaned his body towards the old man, and said with murderous intent: "Isn't it, my father!" โ€

"Don't you really dare!" Feeling the cold killing intent surging like a tide, the old man was not timid at all, he also looked at the man in black coldly, and said in a low voice: "My son, the lord of Barren Mountain Island... Night dove! โ€

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"You're not from the island at all!" The originally obese body was already red with blood at the moment, lying in the puddle where the blood and water gathered, Taishan stared at the young man who put the sword back into the sheath with a bloody face, gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you!" โ€

"Which ear did you hear the uncle say, I'm from the island!" It is worthy of being one of the thirteen Taibao, if it weren't for his own internal strength, he would really not be the opponent of this barbarian, feeling the internal strength consumed in his body, he said unhappily at dusk: "Could it be that I'm as stupid as you, and I will report to my master before I fight!" โ€

"You..." I had the heart to stand up and kill this nasty boy, but with the passage of blood, the strength in my body was also lost a little bit, feeling the cold and endless darkness that gradually invaded, Taishan's eyes suddenly became snow-white, his thoughts flew high, he seemed to have returned to the snowy day, a snow-white shadow, dancing in the snow...

"Cher, goodbye!" Closing his eyes and muttering softly in relief, a gentle smile rose at the corner of the fat man's mouth.

"Congratulations to the young man for killing one of the thirteen princes of Barren Mountain Island, Taishan, and rewarding ten 'Grass and Wood Pills'!"

Hearing Taishan's murmur, a trace of pity rose in Dusk's heart, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant, sighed, and said with a low wry smile: "I didn't expect that you are still a person with a story!" โ€

I was slightly sad in my heart for a moment, and when I heard the movement in my ears, Dusk turned my head to look at the people who wanted to sneak out when I wanted to take advantage of my feelings, raised my eyebrows, and walked up quickly...

After being ruthless and dealing with all the men in the courtyard, Dusk walked to the earthen well with three steps and two steps, and then bent down and looked down.

"Rub, isn't it?" Looking at the dark Doi in a daze, there was an urge to scold the street at dusk...