Chapter 207: Lightning Rush Thunder Fist (Second Update)
Qianjia Western Restaurant.
Everyone sat at two tables, and Shachen had nine uncles, four-eyed Taoists, Wang Eighth Brother, Luo Sang, and Ma Danna.
The other table has Ma Ma Di, Ah Qiang, Ah Hao, Qiu Sheng, Wencai, it seems that there are few people, you can eat and sit widely, but Qiusheng Wencai They are all unwilling.
It's really too sloppy, eating without hygiene, picking nose, spitting, buckling feet, and asking from time to time: "Why don't you eat, I'm afraid of tuberculosis?" ”
When Rosang and Madonna saw this scene, they were secretly glad that they were touched by the dust that had left them at this table.
"Hmph." Uncle Nine snorted coldly, unable to see the behavior of the numb land.
The four-eyed Taoist smiled and said: "Senior brother, the second senior brother is like that, it's good not to look at it, eat it quickly, it's the first time I've grown so big, it's the first time I've opened foreign meat, fortunately, there is Ah Chen, otherwise I won't even be able to use knives and forks." ”
"Yes, senior brother, it's rare for our senior brothers to get together, don't disturb everyone's interest, try this sirloin thing."
The two brothers and sisters said left and right, but they pressed the anger in Uncle Jiu's heart.
"Senior brother, sixth junior brother, seventh junior brother, ninth junior brother, why didn't the little junior sister come?" The four-eyed Taoist asked while drinking red wine.
The ninth uncle was stunned and said: "There is a problem with the teleportation notes of the sixth junior brother and the ninth junior brother, it should not be received, and the seventh junior brother has no response after receiving it, and the little junior sister has something to do and can't come." ”
"If you don't come, forget it, a few of us can handle it, not to mention him." Eighth Brother Wang said noncommittally.
Speaking of "him", Uncle Jiu, the four-eyed Taoist man's face was a little unnatural, and the atmosphere instantly cooled down, and even Luo Sang and Ma Danna noticed something unusual.
Shachen pretended not to see it, eating elegantly, Eighth Brother Wang suddenly asked Shachen: "Ah Chen, what happened just now, why did the hair in Shi Shaojian's hand suddenly come to your hand, your speed is too fast, I didn't see it clearly." ”
"I used a Taoist technique, taking advantage of the stone's unpreparedness, just to take advantage of it." Sanddust said with a smile.
"What kind of Dao technique is so powerful?" The four-eyed Taoist asked curiously.
Uncle Nine shouted: "Senior brother! ”
The four-eyed Taoist woke up like a dream, knowing that he had committed a taboo, smiled apologetically at the dust, and invited everyone to drink with his wine glass, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.
……
In a hotel in the town of Forlin.
Shi Jian was sitting, Shi Shaojian, and Zhang boldly stood behind him, and Slayer Long stood in front of Shi Jian respectfully with a bent waist.
"Senior Brother Dragon Slayer, where did that sand dust come from?" Shi Jian squinted and asked.
Slaying the dragon's spirit perked up, and he said honestly: "Senior brother, I also met for the first time today, when the third senior brother introduced him, he said that he had the cultivation of the eightfold qi cultivation, and he was not yet twenty years old. ”
Less than twenty years old, practicing qi eightfold!
Shi Shaojian, Zhang Daring was shocked, his eyes were surprised, Shi Jian's eyes narrowed to the size of a needle's eye, he was the archmage of the Night Wandering Realm, and the cultivation of Shachen couldn't hide his eyes at all.
What he was really afraid of was not Shachen's cultivation, but his background and talent.
As a night tour realm, he didn't comprehend the artistic conception of the Dao, and the young man who was not yet twenty years old actually mastered the artistic conception attack, and if there was no guidance from a master behind him, it would never be possible.
"Senior Brother Dragon Slayer, there's nothing wrong, you go back to your room to rest."
"Yes, big brother."
Watching the dragon slayer leave, Shi Shaojian said gloomily: "Dad, that Shachen beat me in front of so many people, and he didn't take you seriously at all, you have to avenge me." ”
"Shut up." Shi Jian looked at him, and reprimanded with hatred: "How many times have I told you, if you want to do it, you can do it as an ordinary person, if you want to do it, you have to go far, don't mess around on Lin Jiu's territory, it's all a deaf ear?" ”
"Dad, I ......"
"Shaojian, you should learn to be bold, he is more sensible than you."
"Him?" Shi Shaojian pointed at Zhang Daring, who was speechless, and sneered: "He is a dog you raised, what qualifications do you have to compare with me?" ”
"He doesn't bite people indiscriminately, he doesn't go out to cause trouble, this is better than you." Shi Jian said lightly.
"Hmph."
Zhang Daring lowered his head, endured the humiliation, did not speak, nor refute, but his eyes covered by his hair showed bitter hatred.
He poured a cup of tea and handed it to Shi Jian, "Master, please drink tea." ”
"Hmm."
Shi Jian took it and drank it, Zhang boldly lowered his head, and a strange arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it quickly disappeared.
……
"Stinky tofu!"
"Sell stinky tofu!"
As night approached, the deserted streets were deserted, and two young men pushed their stalls, shouting loudly as they walked.
Selling tofu in the middle of the night is unspeakably weird, but that's what they did.
These two people are the Qiusheng literary talents sent by the ninth uncle to attract ghosts.
"Selling Tofu ......"
"Knock".
A white shadow suddenly appeared on the street, she was wearing a white dress, her waist was slender, she was holding it, and her pretty and charming face was inlaid with a pair of smart and seductive eyes.
The collar placket is pulled outward, revealing thin and white shoulders, and a touch of snow white on the chest is even more eye-catching.
"Xiaoli!"
Looking at this amorous female ghost, Qiusheng, Wencai is overjoyed. Xiaoli walked lightly, leaned over and fanned the smell with her little hand, and said happily: "Stinky tofu, I like to eat stinky tofu the most." ”
Qiu Sheng stared at Xiaoli's chest and said stupidly: "I also like to eat tofu, and I like to eat your tofu the most." ”
Xiaoli glanced at him with a variety of charms, and asked curiously, "You come out to sell tofu at night, does anyone buy it?" ”
Wen Cai looked around secretly and whispered, "This is not for people to eat." ”
"Wencai, Xiaoli is not an outsider, don't hide it from her, Xiaoli, let me tell you, this tofu is made of soybeans, red beans are added to it, there are beans in the beans, the ghost will tremble when he eats it, and it will be easy to catch it when the time comes." Qiusheng smiled proudly.
Xiaoli's face suddenly realized, "It turns out that you want to trick ghosts into eating tofu." ”
"Yes, trick the ghost into eating tofu."
"Xiaoli, why are you here?"
"I ......"
The two forgot their mission and chatted with the pretty female ghost, not noticing the gusting wind on the street, and the yin aura was thickened, and hundreds of figures appeared on the street like ghosts.
What the two of them said just now, these uninvited guests all heard.
"Qiusheng, Wencai, don't you feel cold?" Xiaoli said suddenly.
"Are you cold? It's okay, I'll help you warm up. Qiusheng opened his arms to hold Xiaoli in his arms, Yuguang noticed that Xiaoli was behind him, his scalp suddenly went numb, he slowly turned around, and ran away, "There are ghosts." ”
Wen Cai turned his head to look, turned around slowly, threw away the stall car, and ran away with a ghost, leaving Xiaoli standing in place with a confused face.
"They tricked us into eating tofu and caught them."
"Catch them."
Hundreds of ghosts, black pressure ran out, or flying, or walking, or running, or jumping, or intact, or broken arms and lame legs, or green fangs, or long tongues and ugly, chasing towards Qiusheng Wencai.
Hundreds of ghosts walk at night, the monstrous yin qi blocks the moonlight, and the ghosts are all over the whole Fulin Town, and the shadows are abundant, like a ghost town, which is particularly terrifying.
Thanks to the generosity of the book friends [destiny,], [there are always people who want to harm me], [yes, month and a half], [especially desire], and [Yi Yimo ★].
(End of chapter)