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"It's so expensive!" Nightshade muttered, and then touched his body, and a thick stack of banknotes appeared in his hand.

Thrown onto the table with a snap, he burped and left with a shaky step.

Nightshade's face was red, his eyes were misty, and he was burping and walking staggeringly. Now it seems that there is still any master's demeanor, where it looks like a fairy, it is completely a drunken wine Mengzi.

Seeing that the people were far away, the guy was still a little dumbfounded, and the boss came over and gave him a burst of chestnut, and reprimanded, "Look at what, don't count the money, right?" ”

"Yes, yes." That's when the guy started looking at the money in his hand.

I took out a few and looked at them, they were real money. Then he dipped a little saliva and counted, "one, two, three, four・・・・・・"

As I counted them, I felt that the texture in my hand was a little wrong, as if it had suddenly become very thin and sandy. The guy was puzzled, took it out and put it in the light and looked at it.

"Hades! Pluto! The guy exclaimed.

"What?!" The boss was startled and snatched the money. At this glance, isn't this just paper money, he is quite atmospheric, and directly gave 30,000 yuan of dark coins, and Grandpa Mao on it is smiling at him.

"Holy! You didn't even look at the fucking money, and it took a long time to count it before you found out that it was a dark coin! The boss scolded.

The guy was also aggrieved, "I, I don't know what's going on, I only signed well, half of it is real money, and it was only later that I had the dark coin." ”

The boss was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, holding a stack of dark coins and dangling in front of him, "Real money? Blind your eyes and see for yourself where there is real money! As he spoke, he threw the money in his face.

The paper money was scattered all over the ground, and the guy squatted down and stretched out his hand to pull the "Stygian coins, stygian coins, all stygian coins!" ”

Oh, my God! What about half of the real money I just counted? Why is it gone?

Seeing the guy's appearance, the boss put a foot on his back and scolded, "What are you still in a daze, while you haven't run far, hurry up and chase it!" ”

The guy was kicked in the head, but he didn't dare to get angry, who let this money pass through his own hands.

Climbed up, and the guy hurriedly beckoned a few people to run out.

The diners in the restaurant looked at each other.

That tyrant brother gave all the dark coins? Let's not talk about the amount of alcohol he drinks, I really admire this courage, he dares to do this in other people's territory, and he is really not afraid of death.

A few guys ran out, all with fierce faces, especially the guy who collected the money.

"! If you hurt Lao Tzu to be scolded, if you hurt Lao Tzu to be beaten, don't let me find it, otherwise I have to break your legs! The guy cursed in his heart.

"Zago, I've found it! Be there! A fellow shouted.

Looking in the direction pointed by the guy, two hundred meters away, a Jiu Mengzi in a black leather coat was walking slowly and swaying, wasn't it the young man who gave him the dark coin.

"Brothers, give it to me! Fight to the death! The man, who was called Zago, waved his stick and rushed forward with his head first.

Nightshade drank a lot of wine, his head was dizzy, and his eyes overlapped. I felt like I was floating under my feet, and I walked as if I was flying, and I almost hit a tree several times.

In a daze, he seemed to see someone running towards him, squinted his eyes, and wanted to see clearly, but when he heard a bang, his head was stunned, and it hurt.

I was drunk, I didn't have a sober mind, and I was much slower to react or something. When this stick was stopped, the first thing that came to mind was not to fight back, but to cover his head like an ordinary person.

"Call me! Fight to the death! The young man surnamed Zha greeted, and the wooden stick in his hand was rounded into a stick.

Boom!

Another stick came down, and the night died subconsciously bent down.

"I'll let you lie to me! Hurt Lao Tzu to be scolded! Hurt Lao Tzu to be beaten! Aren't you able to drink it? Lao Tzu told you to spit out all the drink! ”

While scolding, the movements in the hands are not stopped, a few people come up, the stick is whirring up, there is no meaning of leaving the hand, anyway, this place is remote and autonomous, and it is really nothing to die a few people occasionally, not to mention that the other party is the first to stir up trouble.

Bang bang bang!

Stick after stick, falling like rain, even the physique of the night is in pain.

"Ahh Nightshade shouted, and pushed hard with both hands.

"Whew! ~”

A young man was directly pushed by this uncontrollable force, pushed dozens of meters away, and there was no tree there, flew out dozens of meters, and rolled on the ground for more than ten or twenty meters before stopping, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Dig a slot! What kind of strength is this?! The guy surnamed Zha was shocked and hurriedly jumped away.

The other people were the same, looking at the object of their assault as if they were looking at a monster. Pushing a person dozens of meters away with one palm, and rolling so far on the ground, it's almost like hitting a car more than a hundred yards.

Where had they seen such a scene, they were immediately frightened and hid far away, surrounded him, and did not dare to leave, nor did they dare to come forward.

Nightshade was half-kneeling on the ground, clutching his head, looking very uncomfortable.

The young man surnamed Zha swallowed his saliva, strengthened his courage, and shouted, "He looks like such a dead man, no matter how powerful he is, he is a fart, beat me, kill me!" ”

But even if he said that, no one wanted to go up, there was no way, so he could only take the lead and beat it with a stick first.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

It's also a stick that has been around for a long time, and it's a little brittle, and this time it's interrupted.

"Grandma's, even the stick is against me." The young man surnamed Zha cursed, then looked around, picked up a fist-sized stone, and said, "Lao Tzu stoned you to death!" ”

Syllable!

The stone smashed on the head of the Night Immortal, and his body was shocked, and then I saw him stand up straight, his eyes were a little dull, and his expression was wooden.

Hiss~

Nightshade twitched the corners of her mouth and tilted her head.

I don't know where he was hit by a stone, his mouth twitched and twitched, just like Zhao Si in country love.

However, his expression brought not a sense of joy, but a very strange feeling.

The person on the other side also felt that something was wrong, and a guy leaned into the ear of the young man surnamed Zha and said, "Brother Zha, this kid is not in a bad situation, where did you hit him?" ”

"Where the do I know." The young man surnamed Zha has no good airway.

Seeing that the other party was sobbing like this for a long time, looking blankly ahead, the young man surnamed Zha also plucked up the courage, "Don't just look at it, call me!" ”

"I... I don't dare. A fellow frowned.

"Damn! Won't you be stoned? Do you want your head to be a decoration? The young man surnamed Zha scolded.

Let's fight, a few guys picked up the stones one after another, and they were ready to fight when they looked at each other. (To be continued.) )