Chapter 137: Old Ghost, You're Dead!

Walking into the inner hall, the inner hall is very large, the size of an old stadium, the surrounding area is extremely empty, and four faint lamps are hanging behind Ye Kai and the others.

Chu Mo saw a middle-aged man sitting in the innermost, his face looking uncertain in the faint light.

"The master of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion came to the cold house, and Ma was fortunate to have three lives?"

A voice came from the innermost, presumably Ma Kongqun spoke.

"I'm just a businessman, and you know that businessmen like to be busy, not to mention the wine and hospitality here."

Chu Mo chuckled and chose one chair after another to sit down.

At this time, Gongsun Duan walked in with the support of Hua Mantian, and the whole person lost weight, as if he was seriously ill, with a miserable white face and lifeless eyes.

"Your Excellency wounded my second brother with a sword?"

Ma Kongqun saw the tragic situation of the dog-legged grandson, his eyes froze, and a trace of killing intent flashed.

He frowned and glanced around Gongsun Duan's body, but he didn't see the wound on Gongsun Duan's body, and then looked at the sword in his hand.

"No, it's just a sword qi."

Chu Mo leaned back in his chair and shook his head lightly, his tone was light and not wavering.

"Hmph, Your Excellency, it's too heavy, isn't it?"

Ma Kongqun snorted softly, and this hum was almost inaudible.

"Heavy? Hehe, perhaps, I mainly never hesitate to fulfill a person who is bent on death. ”

"What about wine? Why is it that there are always only swords to be found in this place, and never to be found in wine? ”

At this moment, suddenly a voice came, which seemed to be the murmur of a drunken man.

Everyone followed the prestige, and it turned out that Leleshan was lying on the table, looking drunk and dreaming of death, groping with his hands on the table.

Ma Kongqun put away the coldness on his face and laughed: "Okay, that's a good question, I invited you here today just to get drunk with your accomplicesβ€”why don't you bring the wine quickly?" ”

In a few moments, the wine was on the table.

Golden bottles, giant wine, emerald green.

When Ye Kai saw the wine, he took a deep breath as if he was intoxicated, slapped the table, and laughed: "At the moment of the wine, how can there be no singing music to help the fun?" It's better for me to have a song. ”

Ye Kai picked up the giant cup on the table, drank it all, and really hit the cup with chopsticks, and sang:

"Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Earth,

The eyes bleed, the moon had no light,

As soon as you enter the Ten Thousand Horse Hall, the knife will break the blade, and the person will break the intestines;

Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of the Earth;

Tears are like blood, and people break their bowels;

As soon as you enter Wanmatang, you don't want to go back to your hometown. ”

Yun Zaitian's face changed again, and his face twitched.

Gongsun Duan's pale face showed a trace of greenness, and his eyes glared angrily, as if he had seen the devil.

Ma Kongqun remained silent, looking at Ye Kai expressionlessly.

Ye Kai chuckled and looked at Ma Kongqun: "Third boss, do you think this poem is wonderful?" ”

"Hahaha, what kind of words can a dying jackal hear?"

Suddenly there was a loud laugh from around the corner, and a man in a cloak walked in through the darkness that the light could not reach.

Even if the light was shining, he still couldn't see the man's face clearly.

When the others saw this man appear, they were all amazed, when did this man come in?

Although Ma Kongqun was sitting there, a pair of gloomy eyes glared at the man fiercely, and his voice trembled slightly.

"You... You... Who are you? ”

"Oh, Ma Kongqun, my good third brother, can't you really hear my voice?"

The man laughed heroically, but his voice became colder and colder, as if he had crawled out of hell.

Chu Mo looked at this person lightly, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Because this person's aura is somewhat familiar, if Chu Mo is not mistaken, this person is the person of the Demon Sect who hid under the carriage before.

The appearance of this demon cult here, this matter became more and more confusing.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost in my Wanma Hall, isn't Your Excellency impatient?"

Hua Mantian snorted coldly and stared at the man with an unkind expression.

"Oh, Ma Kongqun, do you still recognize this knife?"

The man didn't even look at Hua Mantian, and a withered hand stretched out from his canopy, but in his hand he held a pitch-black magic knife.

Almost all of them looked stunned, then stretched their necks and looked at Fu Hongxue in unison.

Because the knife in the hand of the man in black was exactly the same as the knife in Fu Hongxue's hand.

"You... Hmph, do you really think that a knife scares me Ma Kongqun? ”

A hint of shock flashed in Ma Kongqun's eyes, and instead he pretended to be calm and snorted coldly.

He personally cut off the man's head, and there was no way that man would never have survived.

Now. The black-robed man in front of him must have come out to pretend to be a ghost.

"Then who the hell do you see me?"

The man sneered, then removed his cloak.

Everyone looked at it, this person's face was a little old, and there was a scar on his face, but there was a domineering look between his eyebrows.

"Old ghost, you dare to go wild in my Wanma Hall, it seems that you are tired of living, right?"

Hua Mantian saw Ma Kongqun's face change slightly, and he was suspicious, but he still looked at the man with a sneer.

When Fu Hongxue saw that person, a chill flashed in her eyes, her hand tightly grasped the knife in her hand, and her whole body trembled.

"Ma Kongqun, you can't imagine that I'm still alive, right? I'm here today to settle accounts with you for killing my whole family twenty years ago! ”

The man glanced at Hua Mantian contemptuously, and then glanced deeply at Chu Mo on the side.

If it weren't for Chu Mo's bad deeds before, he would have appeared as a flower man at this time, so why pretend to be a ghost.

"What account? You are a young man, you dare to pretend to be my dead eldest brother Bai Yu, it seems that you are forcing me to kill you! ”

"This person is pretending to be my deceased former eldest brother Bai Yu, I will never die with this person, if you help me, Kanto Wanmatang will be greatly grateful!"

Ma Kongqun got up from his chair, walked towards Chu Mo and the others, stood side by side with Chu Mo and the others, and looked at the old ghost in black on the side.

This old fox in the empty group, how could he attack easily before he knew the details of the enemy?

The others didn't say anything, but Fu Hongxue stepped forward and looked at the old ghost in black coldly.

A gleam flashed in Chu Mo's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Third boss, you are willing to let a dead brother follow people to the death, your righteousness makes me admire it very much."

A hint of smugness flashed in Ma Kongqun's eyes, and he glanced at the black-clothed old ghost contemptuously: "You're polite, it's just that this person's strength is not weak, I hope to help me!" ”

Chu Mo happily agreed, and walked to Ma Kongqun's side: "With the righteousness of the three bosses, Chu will help the three bosses today!" ”

"Haha, so Ma Mou is grateful to Brother Chu for taking action!"

"Old ghost, you are dead, you dare to pretend to be my eldest brother, if you don't kill you today, I will be a brother in vain!"

Ma Kongqun stood beside Chu Mo and smiled at the black-robed old ghost, but slapped Chu Mo behind him with a palm, and Chu Mo was slapped to the feet of the man.

"Bang!"

"Brother Chu!"

"You... Why..."

Chu Mo was slapped out, glanced at Ma Kongqun angrily, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then there was no movement.

This change was a surprise to everyone.

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