Chapter 1115 When the sword is unsheathed, it will drink blood
Hiss!
I was not good on the spot, and I had the heart to cry to death when I watched the ghost Taoist priest.
Yaya's legs, don't you die like this these days, do you?
Even if the ghost Taoist priest wants to imitate me, he can figure out the occasion anyway, right?
In the past, I said this in front of those rich second generations, and I was sure that I would eat them, but now what about the ghost Taoist?
This is purely pretending to be compared without saying a word!
The rich second generation and these big guys, is it the same level?
Moreover, he pretended to say this to Zheng Qingyuan and these bigwigs who stood up, why did he have to bring in all the bigwigs in the audience?
According to his meaning, the bigwigs who were present who did not have ideas for us have also become garbage, and even Ma Li'er from the south and the north have also become garbage!
This map cannon is fired, it's too special to hate!
Thinking about it, I looked at the big guys around me nervously, and the more than fifty big guys who stood up all turned red, and some of them had big tempers and clenched their fists and wanted to do it immediately.
Even the big guys who were sitting and didn't move, at this time, their faces were gloomy, and they glared at the ghost Taoist priest with an angry face.
The only thing that hasn't changed is Ma Li'er, her face is still calm, as if what she said is not her.
However, don't they all say that women will perform a quiet before the storm before they get angry?
Yaya's legs, this is ...... It's a big deal!
Bang!
Suddenly, Zheng Qingyuan slapped his palm on the round table and shouted angrily: "Okay, you ghost Taoist, don't you take everyone here in your eyes?" Sure enough, it's an evil cultivator, and it's extremely arrogant! ”
After speaking, this guy turned around and hugged his fist at Ma Li'er: "Senior Ma, such an evil cultivator, I hope that the senior will punish him severely!" ”
!
This bastard is enough for a chicken thief!
Thinking about Lama Li'er so soon?
I hurriedly shouted: "Zheng Qingyuan, if you want to do it, you can do it, if you don't agree with each other, pull a helper, why don't you touch the two quail eggs in your crotch are still there?" ”
"Bastard, what qualifications do you have to ...... with me" Zheng Qingyuan was furious and glared at me angrily.
However, before he finished speaking, a melodious voice like a yellow warbler suddenly sounded, extremely cold.
"I don't plan to participate in this matter."
I suddenly shook my spirit, and I followed the sound to see that it was Ma Li'er!
I was relieved when I boarded, thanks to this girl not doing it, otherwise it would be a big trouble today!
As soon as these words came out, the bigwigs present all looked at Ma Li'er blankly, and Zheng Qingyuan asked with a confused face: "Senior Ma, didn't you promise me before?" ”
"I did promise you." Ma Li'er looked at Zheng Qingyuan, and her eyebrows frowned slightly: "But I didn't know that you asked me to deal with him." As she spoke, she pointed at me.
I was circled on the spot when I was pointed out by Ma Li'er, what does this have to do with me?
"Since it's against him, then I won't do it." Ma Li'er put down her hand and looked at Zheng Qingyuan coldly: "You, is there any problem?" ”
Zheng Qingyuan didn't expect Ma Li'er to have this reaction, and was stunned for a few seconds before he sneered: "Okay, very good!" If Senior Ma doesn't help, what other problems can I have with Zheng Qingyuan? ”
As he spoke, he slowly swept to the more than fifty bigwigs who stood up present: "Fortunately, there are all of you present, please join me in doing the right thing for the sky!" ”
"Do the right thing for heaven!"
As soon as the words fell, the more than fifty bigwigs who stood up all shouted.
The sound was deafening, echoing in the Shanhai Hall!
Scold!
Almost at the same time, a piercing sword groan resounded in the human voices, forcibly suppressing the shouts of the big guys.
I felt a cold light flash in front of my eyes, and I couldn't open my eyes a little, and if I looked closely, it was a ghost Taoist!
At this time, the ghost Taoist priest leaned back in his chair, looking lazy, but he was holding a long sword in his hand, and he was holding a napkin and cloth, slowly wiping it.
Oh yes, where did this sword come from?
I've never seen a ghost priest with a weapon before!
I stared at this sword carefully, this sword was much thinner than ordinary swords, like cicada wings, shiny and shiny, and under the light, it emitted a cold light.
At the position of the hilt of the sword, there was a white skeletal head, and the holes in the eyes of the skull head were still flashing with a turquoise light, which was eerie.
"Nether Sword!" Zheng Qingyuan on the opposite side let out an exclamation.
Hiss!
As soon as these words came out, they caused a gasp from the bigwigs present.
I can clearly see that the eyes of these big guys looking at the ghost Taoist priests have changed, and they have become a little jealous.
Zhengmeng circle, the loyal uncle on the side whispered in my ear: "The Netherworld Sword is the master's personal sword, and it is also a soft sword, and the master carries it around his waist on weekdays. ”
No wonder I didn't see the ghost Taoist priest with a weapon just now.
Dare to love him, he carries this soft sword as a trouser belt around his body!
At this time, the ghost Taoist priest slowly got up with the Nether Sword in his hand, his eyebrows raised slightly, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth, and in front of everyone, he was still unhurriedly wiping the sword body with a napkin.
At this moment, the entire Shanhai Hall was silent, and the falling needles could be heard.
Only when the ghost Taoist priest wiped the body of the Netherworld Sword, the slight friction sound was particularly infiltrating.
"You know my rules." Suddenly, the ghost Taoist priest slowly spoke, and his voice clearly spread throughout the entire Shanhai Hall.
As soon as these words came out, I saw that the bodies of the five bigwigs at the same table stiffened, and even Zheng Qingyuan's face was gloomy.
After a pause, Zheng Qingyuan suddenly shouted: "Ghost Daoist, you have such a big breath, there are so many of us here today, what do you care about breaking the rules?" ”
"Looks like you've forgotten my rules." The ghost Taoist put down the napkin, raised the Netherworld Sword and pointed at Zheng Qingyuan: "Let me remind you, my rules, when the sword is unsheathed, you must drink blood, and now the sword is out of the sheath, the blood is coming!" ”
After speaking, the ghost Taoist priest held the Nether Sword and slowly pointed to the audience: "Who is the first person to sacrifice the sword?" Do you go up one by one, or do you go together? ”
Domineering!
My heart was beating in my throat.
Although the ghost Taoist priest is very dead now, but with a sword in his hand, he is angry with hundreds of bosses, how can ordinary people be so domineering?
Bang!
As soon as the words fell, a fat big guy next to me suddenly slapped his palm on the table and roared angrily: "Everyone, kill this evil cultivator together!" ”
Poof!
Before I could finish speaking, a cloud of blood splattered into the air, and some of it splashed on my face.
The strong smell of blood made me shudder, and I hurriedly turned my head to see that the fat guy's skull was gone, and the blood on his bare neck gushed out like a fountain.
And the ghost Taoist priest didn't know when he was already standing behind the headless corpse, and the Nether Sword was stained with blood, dripping to the ground.
I was so frightened that I had goosebumps all over my body, and my hands and feet were a little disobedient, not me, but when you saw a big living person suddenly turned into a headless corpse in front of you, you have to be intimidated!
It's so bloody!
The visual impact is stronger than dealing with demon zombies!
Bang!
A round blood-stained human head slammed down on the round table in front of me, blood flowing in all directions.
The big guy's eyes were round, and his mouth was still open, so he probably hadn't had time to shut up after he finished speaking.
"First sword!" The cold voice of the ghost Taoist echoed in the mountain and sea hall, and as he spoke, he slowly narrowed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, looked like he was enjoying it, and sighed: "My sword told me that the blood I drank was not enough. ”
(End of chapter)