Chapter 692: Revealing His True Colors
Chapter 692 reveals his true colors
Cook Ma let out another long sigh, he slowly closed his eyes, and tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.
The third black-handed man was covered with bright red needles, and he lay on the ground on his back with his face to the sky, numb and stiff.
Chef Ma's face was terrifyingly cold, he glanced at the third black-handed man on the ground, and then walked towards the oil drum in the center of the kitchen step by step. On the oil drum, the arm-thick wick swayed with flames more than two feet high.
Chef Ma picked up the oil drum, and then walked towards the third black hand step by step.
The third black-handed child was lying on the ground, unable to move. His originally gloomy and indifferent eyes now had a sense of begging.
Chef Ma's cold face is intimidating.
The corners of the black hand's mouth moved, but he couldn't speak.
The third black hand lifted the oil drum high and poured it slowly. From head to toe, the third black hand was soaked in clear pine oil.
The fire flickered suddenly. Cook Ma lit up the fire.
The firelight illuminated the big white and fat face of the horse cook.
Chef Ma looked coldly at the third black-handed child on the ground, and a sneer suddenly flashed at the corner of his mouth.
The third black-handed child couldn't move or speak, but he understood everything in his heart.
Cook Ma walked away slowly.
The third black hand's heart lit up, and he suddenly saw the hope of life.
Cook Ma had just taken a few steps before he turned back sharply. He gritted his teeth, and the fire fold in his hand had been thrown at the third black hand.
The raging fire engulfed the third black hand in an instant.
A scorching smell permeated the kitchen......
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The icy spring water had overflowed overhead. Luo Xiaofeng didn't think about anything, he only felt an indescribable desolation and sadness.
It was pitch black all around, and in the midst of the confusion, someone was whispering.
Luo Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and grabbed the cold and slippery stone wall.
The stone wall does not move.
The icy spring water poured into Luo Xiaofeng's mouth, eyes, ears, and nose......
Without the assistance of Tianxin Bead, Luo Xiaofeng couldn't breathe in the water.
Luo Xiaofeng's hand gradually let go, and the person was unconscious.
I don't know how long it took, and the sound of gurgling water woke Luo Xiaofeng up.
Luo Xiaofeng slowly opened his eyes. The lights were bright, and he saw a familiar face. An old face full of wrinkles, a fluffy gray beard.
Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "Gui Ye!"
This white beard is the guide Gui Jiu.
Next to Gui Jiu, there was still a big-headed fish.
Luo Xiaofeng wanted to stand up, but he couldn't muster any strength. He knew that he had been pointed.
The spring flows slowly over the side of the cave's stone wall and then disappears.
Luo Xiaofeng lay on the cold stone slab, and a cold chill penetrated his heart from his back.
Luo Xiaofeng was originally a person who was not afraid of the cold! he had the Cold Demon Black Stone in his body, as well as the Pure Yin Medicine Ice Demon Flower, not to mention, he had also comprehended the Evil God Cold Ice Technique. But now, there is no big difference between his body and ordinary people.
After Luo Xiaofeng came to the Ethereal Continent, his body slowly changed, especially after arriving at Savage Ridge, his physical changes became more obvious. From a peerless teenager, he slowly became a very ordinary person. The Heavenly Heart Bead in Luo Xiaofeng's body and the Eight Great Inheritance Orbs of the Evil God were all in a deep dormant state. Luo Xiaofeng's evil god vein was also slowly sealed. Luo Xiaofeng was no longer able to use spiritual power, but his martial arts were not affected in any way.
Luo Xiaofeng looked at Gui Jiu, then at his stiff body, and he smiled bitterly. He didn't speak, but he guessed everything.
Gui Jiu took a puff of dry smoke, and after a long time, he spit out a faint puff of smoke from his mouth. His expression was laid-back, with disdain and contempt on his face.
The big-headed fish turned out from behind Gui Jiu, and his voice was very low: "You are the person I admire the most, so I didn't kill you!" When he said this, he didn't dare to look at Luo Xiaofeng's eyes.
Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "In this way, I also want to thank you for your great kindness?"
The big-headed fish's face was a little red, and he looked at the clear and jumping spring water by the stone wall, and after a long time, he sighed: "I didn't want to do this, but it's a pity that ......."
Gui Jiu glanced at the big-headed fish and said with a smile: "It's a pity that the big-headed fish is also our person." ”
Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "Your people?"
Gui Jiu smiled proudly: "Of course it's our people, but you will never know our true identity." ”
Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "Oh?"
Gui Jiu's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, he gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "Because you are about to die." ”
Luo Xiaofeng smiled indifferently: "Since I'm about to die, what's the point of telling you your secret?"
Gui Jiu took a hard breath of dry smoke, and his cheeks shrank deeply. In the smoke pot, a bright and dazzling fire is shining.
Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "Could it be that Your Excellency is still afraid that I, a dying person, will tell your secret?"
Gui Jiu didn't speak.
Luo Xiaofeng smiled contemptuously: "Don't Your Excellency have confidence?"
Gui Jiu's hand holding the cigarette pouch was bruised, and he took another puff of dry tobacco, and then spewed it out vigorously.
Smoke arrows shot out like arrows and hit Luo Xiaofeng's face.
Gui Jiu slowly walked towards Luo Xiaofeng, and his voice was very stern: "Although I am a few years older, my ability to kill people has not diminished at all. ”
Luo Xiaofeng smiled indifferently: "If you don't say it, I can see it!" Luo Xiaofeng paused, and then slowly continued: "However, if you order my acupoint and kill me again, this will be a greater certainty." ”
Gui Jiu didn't seem to hear the ridicule in Luo Xiaofeng's words. He sighed, slowly pulled a pinch of golden tobacco from his bosom, and carefully stuffed it into the smoke pot.
Gui Jiu lit a dry cigarette and smoked it one after another.
Smoky. Gui Jiu's old face was hidden in the thick smoke.
The big-headed fish slowly turned his back on his face, he knew that Gui Jiu was going to kill again.
Gui Jiu glanced coldly at Luo Xiaofeng, who was lying on the ground, and the dry tobacco pouch in his hand had been slowly raised.
The dry tobacco bag in Gui Jiu's hand was one foot and three inches long. Tobacco pouch rod made of purple bamboo, and tobacco pouch pot made of bronze casting. This is a smoking apparatus and a sharp weapon for killing!
Luo Xiaofeng was lying on the ground, and he could only watch Gui Jiu's dry tobacco pouch hit his temple.
Gui Jiu's shot was ruthless and accurate, fast and steady!
The big-headed fish closed his eyes, he didn't want to see what Luo Xiaofeng looked like when he died.
Suddenly there was a sound of "grid", followed by a short exclamation.
The exclamation was made by Gui Jiu.
The big-headed fish really didn't understand, in the face of Luo Xiaofeng, who had no power to fight back, why did the scheming Gui Jiu still exclaim......?
The big-headed fish didn't want to go any further, and he jerked his head back.
Luo Xiaofeng still lay on the ground without moving. Gui Jiu stood aside in a daze, and the dry tobacco pouch in his hand was broken at some point. The cigarette stick was held in Gui Jiu's hand, and the bronze cigarette pouch pot was missing.
(End of chapter)