"Dead people don't need to know much." Lu Anjin smiled and spoke softly, but the words he said made people shudder. "Go to see Lord Yama with peace of mind, Miss Ben will send your eldest brother to reunite with you in a few days!"

When Hua Wudemon heard this, he was heartbroken, and cried blood through his liver. He glared at Lu Anjin angrily, but he could only sleep completely with unwillingness.

"Ling You."

"The subordinates are here!"

Lu Anjin sighed, "Burn it." ”

Ling You secretly glanced at Lu Anjin, who was expressionless, and lowered his head again, a little puzzled.

"Miss, Hua Wudemon is dead."

When a person dies like a lamp goes out, the corpse should be buried in the earth, and why should it be burned to the ground?

Lu Anjin smiled lightly, "Didn't I say it just now, buried and wasted land, such wicked people have burned a hundred." She raised her eyebrows slightly, and said half-jokingly: "What's the matter, are you still going to worship him during the New Year's holidays?" ”

The corners of Ling's right mouth twitched slightly, asking him to worship a water coward, unless he had a sick head!

The next day, Wang Chong received a special gift, an ordinary porcelain jar filled with half a jar of ash.

"Big boss, what's in here?"

Wang Chong clutched his stomach in pain, collapsed weakly on the chair, and asked weakly, "Who sent it?" ”

The subordinates looked dish, "I don't know the little one, I found it at the gate of the village, oh, by the way, there is a letter." ”

Wang Chong opened the letter in confusion, glanced at ten lines, and then said angrily, "Bastard thing!" ”

His subordinates took two steps back in fear, and his stomach began to cramp again, he clamped his legs, hugged his stomach, and pleaded in pain, "The big boss, the small one has a stomachache, and I want to go to the thatched house!" ”

Hurry up and agree, or he'll really be overwhelmed.

However, Wang Chong couldn't hear anything at this time. He trembled his hands, held the porcelain jar tightly in his arms, wept bitterly, and his liver and intestines were broken.

"Second brother!" He let out a desperate roar and nearly collapsed!

His only thoughts, his only reliance, is gone, Wang Chong can't tear Lu Anjin to pieces.

"Lu Anjin, I will not share the sky with you in this life!"

His subordinates didn't care about these hatreds and hatreds at this time, he only knew that his stomach was noisy and jubilant at the moment.

The sweat on his forehead he endured, but Wang Chong didn't reply for a long time, and he didn't have the courage to go down, so he could only endure it.

It's just that there are a lot of things that you can't endure if you want to.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~"

The three farts sounded like three thunders, and the heartbroken Wang Chong suddenly smelled a sour smell, he raised his head suddenly, and looked fiercely at the person in front of him who was as pale as a dead man.

"Great boss," he pleaded with a crotch sticky, kneeling down. "The little abdominal pain is unbearable, and I can't help it."

Wang Chong gritted his teeth and said, "You should be damned! ”

He actually blasphemed the second brother's ghost like this, he really deserves to die!

"The big boss spares his life, and the small one really doesn't mean it."

Wang Chong looked at him indifferently, letting the blood on his forehead flow. He slowly put down the porcelain jar in his hand, walked down slowly, and then slowly pulled out the silver sword at his waist.

Seeing that he was about to die, his subordinates gritted his teeth, struggled to his feet, turned around and ran.

However, Wang Chong's sword was a step faster, he stabbed into it fiercely, and pulled it out again, and the warm blood sprayed his head and face.

He dragged his long sword and stepped over his men who were still struggling to survive, like a demon crawling out of the depths of hell, and walked out step by step.

"You... Cannot... Good death! ”

Wang Chong turned around, sealed his throat with a sword, his head was crooked, his hand was soft, and he was completely out of breath.

He still couldn't understand his hatred, stretched and closed for a few rounds, and the ground was miserable.

"Big boss, it's not good!"

Wang Chong licked the bewitching red plum on the sword, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Say!"

"The brothers don't know what happened, most of them suddenly got diarrhea, and some brothers even had fever. Big boss, what should I do now, do you want to invite a Langzhong! ”

"I have to catch one for Lao Tzu!"

The subordinates received the order and left in a hurry.

"Go and bring the tiger to Lao Tzu!"

Huzi, as his name suggests, is a sturdy and honest man.

"Big boss, are you looking for me?"

Everyone in Nanzhai knows that Huzi is Wang Chong's distant cousin, although Wang Chong is not often seen in Suri, but they never dare to look down on him!

"I heard that many brothers have diarrhea, you tell Lao Tzu clearly what's going on!"

Huzi shook his head again and again, and hurriedly explained, "The big boss, I don't have it, it's not me!" ”

Wang Chong slapped the table and roared angrily, "You didn't do it, did it still Lao Tzu?" ”

Huzi cried with a sad face, and replied with insufficient confidence, "I swear to God, it's really not me, I don't know what's going on, I was fine yesterday, and today it's like this." ”

"Rubbish!" Wang Chong kicked him hard, Huzi sat on the ground, he didn't dare to resist, just looked at Wang Chong tremblingly.

I can't even look at a blister house, what's the use of him!

Wang Chong naturally knew that it wasn't Huzi who did it, and with his cowardice, he couldn't do such a tough thing.

"Get out."

Luckily picked up a life, the tiger crawled out.

Wang Chong was furious, if it weren't for Huzi's father and mother who took him in when he was in trouble, he would have killed this useless waste a long time ago.

"Big boss, it's not good."

Oh no, no, as soon as Wang Chong heard these three words, he immediately felt hatred in his heart.

For him, these three words represent ominous!

"If you fart, let it go!"

The messenger glanced at his dead companion, and his face turned pale and pale.

"Big boss, someone gave us a war letter, and scolded us for being a turtle with a shrunken head, saying that we hid in the turtle shell and didn't dare to fight."

Who this person is, Wang Chong can figure it out with his feet.

Okay, okay, old hatred, let's count it together!

"Fight!"

The subordinates suddenly put on a bitter gourd face, and now the brothers are scrambling to go to the thatched house, how can they have the strength to face it.

"What are you doing here," Wang Chong glared, "Why don't you hurry up and get ready, waiting for Lao Tzu to invite you?" ”

"No, don't dare." The farts and urine of his subordinates were scared, "The little one is going to prepare." ”

The drums outside the village are bursting, and the flags are fluttering. Ling Zuo and Ling Right respectively rode a high-headed horse and stood in the middle of the walled gate.

"Rats, come out and fight!"

Finally waiting for this day, Ling Zuo's excited eyes were filled with tears, and his voice trembled slightly, but it was more of the excitement that was about to slash the enemy.

No one responded.

Ling Zuo made persistent efforts, "Rat generation, come out and fight!" ”

The water cowards on the wall looked at the murderous Wyvern Army, and wanted to avoid the battle, but their leader did not agree!

Wang Chong was wearing a suit of armor and walked out majestically, his eyes were cold and looking at Ling Zuo, murderous.

"Who are you?"

Ling Zuo replied loudly, "Rats, don't surrender quickly, in this way, grandpa can leave you a whole corpse!" He laughed loudly and deliberately asked, "By the way, what Grandpa gave you, did you receive it?" ”

Wang Chong asked word by word, "What did you give Lao Tzu?" ”

Ling Zuo replied very sincerely, "It's nothing, it's just some heads, hedgehogs, ash jars and the like, I don't know if the rats like it?" ”

Wang Chong stared at Ling Zuo with cracked eyes, hating to eat him.

"You killed the third child?"

Ling Zuo replied arrogantly, "Yes and what, no and what!" ”

Wang Chong was furious, "Little thief, you can stand up, Lao Tzu will come to take your dog's life!" ”

"Grandpa is waiting for you!"

Wang Chong rushed out single-handedly, and Ling Zuo was not afraid to meet him. The two of them are swords, you come and go, it's not exciting!

Ling You stared intently at the water cowards on the city tower, in case they secretly made a black move.

With a snort, Wang Chong's shoulder was pierced by Ling Zuo, and he exhaled in pain, wanting to beat the horse back to the city.

Ling Zuo chased after him, the time for revenge had come, and he didn't want to wait for a quarter of an hour.

Shui Kou saw that the leaders had fallen behind, and his already small confidence instantly dropped by several levels. They clutched their stomachs and looked at the army outside the city in fear, their legs weak.

Now is the time!

The water army is disheartened, and it is a good time to attack.

The war drums sounded again, Ling You stretched out his hand and gave a decisive order, "Siege!" ”

The originally fierce and vicious Shui Kou turned into slag because of dysentery. The Flying Dragon Army, which had explosive combat effectiveness, easily captured Nanzhai without much effort.

The Nanhe Water Kou has since ceased to exist!

Wang Chong did not return to the city, but rushed towards the forest.

Ling Zuo followed closely behind, not giving an inch.

Today, he will behead the old thief.

"Where is the dog thief?"

Wang Chong tightened the reins, and actually reflexively rushed back, Ling Zuo was caught off guard, and the long knife in his hand was knocked to the ground.

He abandoned his horse, rolled to Wang Chong's horse, took out the dagger in his boot, and stabbed it fiercely.

The horse was in pain, its front hooves were raised high, and Wang Chong held the reins tightly, so that he did not fall off the horse.

However, the horse went mad and rushed east and west, completely out of control.

Wang Chong couldn't, so he had to abandon the horse.

Ling Zuo was like a maggot attached to the bone, chasing after him. Wang Chong was furious and stepped forward with his sword.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, and Wang Chong gradually felt physically exhausted, but Ling Zuo became more and more courageous.

Hatred made him red-eyed, and his heart kept shouting, kill him, kill him!

Wang Chong's movements became slower and slower, and Ling Zuo was like a cat and mouse, obviously he could have killed him, but he deliberately let him go.

"Huangkou Xiaoer," Wang Chong panted and roared angrily, "If you want to kill, you have to chop casually, don't play Lao Tzu!" ”

Ling Zuo sneered, "Killing you, wouldn't it be cheaper for your turtle grandson, grandpa will have to torture you well before he can swallow this evil breath." ”

Wang Chong has been doing evil all these years, and he has countless enemies, and he knows that Ling Zuo must have an enmity with him, and his hatred is not shallow.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, your tone is not small, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up."

Wang Chong tried his best, but the end was already doomed. Ling Zuo looked indifferently at the man who was lying in a pool of blood, and cut off his head to worship the spirits of his parents.

The dust has settled.

In the tent, the deputy general looked at the woman who was not shocked and calm, his mouth moved a few times, and finally he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "Miss, is there something I don't understand?" ”

Lu Anjin smiled and said, "Do you want to ask why the easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack Shui Kou was conquered so easily?" ”

Indeed, even though Feilong Luo is strong in combat, Nanzhai Shui Kou should not be such a waste of firewood. "Please also ask the young lady to answer the questions of the general."

Lu Anjin winked mischievously, "Actually, it's just a little trick." ”

It's not glamorous, it's not worth mentioning.

The deputy general was full of exploration, but Lu Anjin kept silent and refused to speak again.