Chapter 119: Old Warlock

"No one can go!" Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly, the pavilion chief was naturally unwilling in his heart. He slapped the table vigorously, jumped up from his couch, looked at the warlocks opposite, and said, "It's too much of a deception! What if you're a warlock? When will a little warlock be able to bully the officials of the imperial court......"

As he said this, the Pavilion Elder saw the Captain of the Pavilion passing by with a team of sergeants under his command. It looked like the Lord Guard was going back to the county guard to restore his life, and at that moment, the Pavilion Chief seemed to have seen a rescuer. rushed directly to the gate and shouted at the guard in the distance: "My lord! Come here, we've found a couple of traitors! ”

The relationship between the fat pavilion chief and the guard captain is good, and the filial piety he usually gives is not small. Rushing to the two pieces of money he had taken from him, the guard captain came over with his sergeants and surrounded the small restaurant.

Before he entered the restaurant, he drew his sword, and when he entered, he made a chaotic gesture: "Where is the traitor?" Dare to cause trouble here, do you want the head on the item or not? ”

The couple turned pale with fright and hid in the corner with the child in their arms. A few warlocks smiled and raised their glasses as if they hadn't seen it. The Lord Weiwei who suddenly rushed in seemed to be a celebrity clown cheering up the banquet, and the Lord Weiwei did not expect to be unable to frighten these warlocks, and after being stunned for a moment, he turned around and shouted at the sergeant who brought him: "Come in!" Bring these warlocks back to the official office, they are all traitors, and if you resist, you will be killed! ”

At that moment, more than a dozen sergeants guarding the door rushed in, and there was no action to arrest people. Directly holding the halberd in his hand, he stabbed it towards a few warlocks who were still indifferent......

The mountains here are high and the emperor is far away, and these people are originally half-soldiers and half-bandits. Usually eat imperial food in the barracks, and from time to time go out together to do a few transactions. Walking all the way down the Wujiang River, I saw the merchants who took the one-way road directly killed people and oversold the goods, and threw the corpses into the Wujiang River to feed the fish. This kind of business has been done for many teenagers, and each time the money stolen is distributed to Lord Weiwei. Who would have thought that these sergeants would be robbers who kill people and overhaul goods.

Today, Lord Wei Wei has already spoken, and with the support of the official, it would be a fool not to do a vote. Seeing that these warlocks are wearing ornaments such as jade and gold tools. This ticket is comparable to a few years of trading.

Seeing that several warlocks were about to die on the spot, the alchemist who had just given the shopkeeper a piece of broken gold suddenly sneered. Raising his hand and grabbing a handful out of thin air, in an instant these sergeants holding guns and halberds felt a large hand choking their necks at the same time. With the strength of the warlock's hand, the faces of these sergeants turned purple. A few have already rolled their eyes and stuck out their tongues.

"You dare to use demon magic!" When Wei Wei was on an errand in the county guard's mansion, he had seen a few unpopular monks, and from their mouths, he had heard about how to crack the demon law. Put down the heart and go sideways, intending to bite the blood on the tip of the tongue. He was about to spurt out a mouthful of blood and break the warlock's magic spell, but at the moment when he bit the tip of his tongue, he heard the warlock say, "When I am a demon?" If you want to bite your tongue, then just bite a bigger ......"

As the warlock said the last few words, the lieutenant felt his tongue jerk out as if it were caught in a pincer. Then this mouth of teeth was not under his control, and he bit it violently...... With a heart-piercing pain, blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain. Then, half of his tongue was spat out to the ground along with blood.

Blood was splashed on the spot, not to mention the people who watched the excitement outside, and the pavilion chief was also stupid. With a plop, Fat Pavilion sat on the ground with a soft foot and a buttocks.

A few warlocks still didn't see it, and the oldest warlock was about to have another drink. A drop of blood spurted out of Wei Wei's mouth splashed into his wine glass, and after seeing the blood dissolve into the wine, the old warlock frowned, threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground, and after snorting, said, "Bad luck......"

After seeing the old warlock's face change, the warlock's forehead with his fists clenched instantly saw a cold sweat. At that moment, he didn't care about the sergeant in front of him, so he immediately turned around and knelt in front of the old warlock, and kept kowtowing and said, "The disciple deserves death...... Swept away your old man's alcoholic ...... The disciple deserves death......"

This saved the sergeants, and after the force on their necks disappeared, they fell to the ground with a thud. It's just that these sergeants are unconscious and won't wake up for a while.

Looking at the warlock who was still kowtowing to him, the old warlock's brow furrowed into a pimple. Then he made an unbelievable move, and now the old warlock knelt in front of the middle-aged warlock and kept kowtowing to him.

The middle-aged warlock was obviously frightened, his mind went blank, and his eyes widened as he looked at the old warlock in front of him who was kowtowing to him continuously. The warlock next to him was also frightened, and no one even thought to help the old warlock up.

After a while, it was the middle-aged warlock who was the first to understand. He was so frightened that he trembled, his head hit the ground and he said in a trembling voice: "What are you doing here, old man?" How can I afford it, disciple? You have lost all my life in the next life......"

"Sit down and don't move, there are still nine ...... left" The old warlock didn't pay any attention to him at all, and then continued to kowtow nine times before getting up and hiding next to the middle-aged warlock. After staggering the direction of his kowtow, the old warlock said: "How many times have I told you, first, don't call yourself a disciple in front of me, and second, don't kowtow to me." Everyone is not a teacher or a friend, don't I just eat a little from you and drink a little from you? Yes, I took advantage of you, but didn't I teach you the trick before dinner? Who will you scold if you call yourself a disciple before me? Just now he kowtowed to me twenty-three, and I paid back twenty-four, and the rest was interest. And one last time, don't call yourself a disciple, don't kowtow. Playing so big, who is this pit? ”

This dramatic change stunned everyone who watched the excitement, and the warlocks glanced at each other with a frown. Then someone paid the middle-aged warlock who had collapsed, but after a blink of an eye, the old warlock called the shopkeeper to replace a clean wine glass as if nothing happened. He began to eat and drink again as if no one was around.

The warlocks present all had plans to worship the old warlock as a teacher, but after this episode just now, these people were disheartened and sat down again, but no one was in the mood to eat and drink anymore.

At this time, the people in the official office heard that the pavilion chief was being bullied. After rushing over with the guys, he saw the sergeant who had fainted all over the ground, and the captain of the guard, who had died of anger. These people were standing at the door of the restaurant, and no one dared to come in easily.

At this time, the pavilion chief's intestines are all repentant, isn't it just a little girl? For him to be able to get his own life still here, he didn't expect to put his life into it just for a meal. The Pavilion Chief wanted to grit his teeth and stand up, but he made the wrong effort, and this strength that he had finally saved up was on the dung door. "Poof!" With a bang, the crotch sank, and a stench instantly filled the restaurant, and the pavilion chief cried directly......

"No, I won't eat...... I don't eat it! The old warlock threw his chopsticks on the ground in frustration. At that moment, he flicked his sleeves and walked out of the restaurant with his nose covered. If it had been a quarter of an hour ago, at this time, several warlocks had already dismembered the fat pavilion chief's chaotic blades. However, after the old warlock said that he would not accept them as apprentices just now, these people had no intention of coming out, and each followed the old warlock out of the restaurant with their heads down.

After watching these people leave, the couple hurriedly walked out of the restaurant with their children in their arms. But the two of them had just walked to a deserted place when a carriage suddenly drove in front of them. The carriage stopped in front of the couple, and then the curtain was lifted by the people inside, revealing the appearance of the old warlock.

"I was almost deceived by the two of you, I haven't heard of anyone raising a child with a ginseng doll......"