Chapter 932: The Last General Will Be Banned (Part II)

Under the cold and dead ancestral hall, on the lonely stone bridge, two extremely embarrassed figures sat on the ground, both leaning against the bridge railing, and the two of them swept over at a glance, all of them were scars, and many wounds were even bubbling blood.

These two people are naturally Wu Yi and the fat man.

Since the two got acquainted, this is the first time they have seen each other look so embarrassed, whether it is a fat man or Wu Yi, they look at each other, and they can't help but smile bitterly, revealing their white teeth.

With this smile, both of them touched the bloody wounds on their faces, and they grinned in pain and poured cold air.

I don't know from which direction on the water blew a cool cold wind, hitting the two of them, blowing up the few remaining fig cloths on their waists, which looked funny and desolate.

After the pain on his face, the fat man shook his head silently, looked up at the stalactite-like hanging stones above, and clenched some god-level whirlwind shovels in his hands, his tired eyes flashed with a strong battle spirit and a free and easy view of death, and heard the sound of 'booming' and 'booming' gears reversing and shattering in the direction of the stone gate, his left leg was flat on the ground, and his right leg slowly bent up and stepped on the ground, like a fierce beast ready to hunt.

Wu Yi, on the other hand, didn't make any movements, his legs were as heavy as lead, his slits were spread flat on the bridge deck, his arms hung down on his sides, and his head tilted to look much more leisurely than the fat man.

The fat man looked at Wu Yi again at this time, and said with admiration,

"Okay, I usually look at you like a coward, but I didn't expect to die, you are more relaxed than the fat man and me, enough for you, just rush at you with this attitude, even if Lao Tzu dies, I have to protect you in front of you!"

Wu Yi straightened his head when he heard this, shook the fat man lightly twice, squeezed out a smile, and said weakly,

"Don't say it's dead, didn't I say it just now, I still have trump card means, neither of us can die......"

The fat man smacked his mouth, just now he did hear Wu Yi muttering something 'trump card means', but he took that sentence as a joke, thinking that Wu Yi was comforting himself or wanted to comfort himself, after all, he had been beaten like this, what other trump card means could he have? If so, why not take it out sooner? Isn't this a search for sin?

Therefore, the fat man just made a strange expression at Wu Yi's words, and said,

"Okay, it's all at this time, don't add any confidence to Lao Tzu, those who are afraid of death are not afraid of death, those who are afraid of death are not fighting, the buckets that my Wang Fat Man has poured in his life, the two leaders can't be counted, and I have also met a few people who look like dogs, and this is worth it!

It's just a pity that the innocent little comrade and the little brother are the two of them, if you die later, I'm afraid these two guys will be wiped out by the system in your head, hey, they are called dead in vain, it is estimated that they will return to their positions with you without even knowing what happened......

Oh, and my old Hu brother who went to the American Republic, he and the American Nizi don't know if they have any offspring, if he dies too, the Nizi doesn't know what kind of crying will be......"

Wu Yi knew that the fat man was not afraid, but he had already seen life and death at this time, and what he said was not so much nagging, but that he was reminiscing about the old things in this life.

Wu Yi had never seen such a 'iron man tenderness' from the fat man, so he didn't open his mouth to interrupt him, but sat opposite the fat man and listened carefully to what calves this grandson could pull out.

"If I really had to die, who would I miss......"

Although Wu Yi knew that he couldn't die this time, he was still infected by the fat man's emotions and couldn't help but think about this problem.

First of all, he must be very reluctant to give up his father, and he doesn't know where his father is now, how will he react if he learns about his death-

Wu Yi shook his head, if he really died here, I am afraid that it will be difficult for my father to receive the news of his death in this life, after all, this bird place is too remote, and he is still underground, unless the villagers in this village come back or there are tomb robbers who come to touch it after hearing the news, otherwise even if his body decays into slag, I am afraid it will be difficult to be found.

In addition to Dad, I'm afraid the second person in line is the blind.

For the blind man, Wu Yi is really extremely grateful, he was born and died by his side, he didn't want anything, he just gave him a platform to fight, but he desperately wanted to use the rest of his life as a reward for himself......

"Hey......"

Wu Yi shook his head sentimentally.

There are also moon worshippers and fat people, and the two of them can be regarded as the people they are most concerned about......

As soon as he thought of this, he only heard a 'click' muffled sound suddenly coming from the direction of the stone gate, which was the sound of the gears being completely shattered by a huge force, Wu Yi stopped his thoughts and looked over there, the fat man was also tense, and turned his head to look.

Then, there was the sound of the stone door being pushed open from the inside out......

Then, there was a series of 'pedaling, pedaling, kicking' footsteps from far and near, slowly coming, like the black and white impermanence that came to ask for his life, and an indescribable huge pressure came from there and pressed on the hearts of Wu Yi and the fat man.

"Hehe, here it is."

The fat man licked his lips and smiled.

Wu Yi nodded slightly, and his dark pupils suddenly had an imperceptible earthy yellow light passing like a meteor.

Then, a slightly petite figure walked up from under the stone bridge, and the head, neck, body, and legs appeared in the field of vision of Wu Yi and the fat man.

The red veil on the figure's body had almost all turned into powder at this time, revealing a wonderful body, but her expression was as hideous as a demon, and three thousand black silks were blown by the breeze, and flew backwards as she got closer and closer.

Ten meters.

The fat man's face welled up with determination, and he lifted the whirlwind shovel with one hand, and put his arm on his bent leg.

Eight meters.

The fat man's body leaned forward slightly, like a fierce beast that had chosen its prey, and his eyes began to reveal murderous intent.

Six meters.

The fat man held the bridge railing with his other hand, and his body began to stand up slowly, he glanced at Wu Yi in a friendly manner, and muttered in his mouth,

"Brother."

Wu Yi smiled and nodded, counting it as a response to him.

Five meters.

The fat man had already stood up, he took a deep breath, looked at the lazy Wu Yi, and then at the female corpse, and began to laugh, and walked towards the female corpse.

Four meters.

The fat man lifted the whirlwind shovel, ready to twist the activation mechanism—

And at this moment, just as the female corpse was about to pounce, just as the word 'kill' in the fat man's mouth was about to spit out, an earthy yellow light curtain suddenly erupted from between the female corpse and the fat man!

The earthy yellow light curtain was bright but not dazzling, and a burly figure slowly stepped out of it, and then walked towards Wu Yi, who was sitting lazily on the bridge railing-

On one knee, kneel.

A word as loud as a bell poured out—

"The end will be banned, and I am willing to go to the soup for the Cao family for generations!"

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