Chapter 383: Alternative Uses of Scrolls

Zhou didn't count all the way down, let alone the corpse, and he didn't even have his clothes left.

We are very sad, this is not only because of his death, but what makes us sigh even more is that Zhou Bu said so many heartless words to Zhou Xiaoqin and Zhou Teng before, everything was involuntarily. And the poisoning of my master is obviously not caused by him, but by someone else.

Now, I desperately want to go back to my Master, and I really want to ask Him how many things I still don't know.

If we hadn't come here with a hot brain, I'm afraid we wouldn't have known about these things.

My brother said: "Fortunately, Zhou Teng didn't wake up, and Zhou Xiaoqin couldn't come out in the jade pendant, otherwise he would ......."

As he was talking, I saw Zhou Teng in a coma, and at this moment, a tear appeared in the corner of his eye, sliding down his face.

Loved ones, even if they are in a coma, they are afraid that they are also sensitive. It is said that we can wake up Zhou Teng and let him tell someone else. But by doing this, I'm afraid we won't be able to control our emotions. After all, Brother Wang is still working hard in the village.

Wang Wensheng sighed: "If I don't count this week, I won't let my descendants see my death."

Kevin looked at him with interest and asked, "Why?"

Wang Wensheng said: "No matter what you do, as a father, you want to be a mountain in the eyes of your children. If this mountain collapses, will they still be able to maintain such calmness and calm? Just like that, if he pounced, I would definitely not be the only one who would die. ”

When Lao Huang faced death, he was much calmer than us, he took the scroll and said: "Let's go, let's go to the village, kill that Dong Guoan first!" Anyway, he has to charge some interest, although he may not have anything to do with those people, but he is a damned man anyway. ”

Lao Huang has always been a good man's temper, and now that he can say these words, I think his heart is definitely not so calm on the surface.

Now we don't know where it is safe, we can't put Zhou Teng down, so we can only let Lao Huang continue to carry it. Fortunately, now my brother has regained some strength, and although he can't fight, he can finally take care of himself without the help of others.

My brother felt strange as he walked: "No, why do I feel that my body is slowly recovering now, and the feeling I had when I was close to Centipede Ridge before seemed to be disappearing little by little." Isn't these causes and effects related to Zhou? ”

Maybe, we can't say it, after all, the cause and effect on my brother at that time all came from the design of Zhou Buxing, if Zhou Buxing died and the cause and effect disappeared now, it would not only be my brother, but also the curse on Zhou Teng's body would slowly disappear.

Kevin said as he walked: "This week is not still powerful, although he did not protect his children, but his daughter has become a ghost king, and may even become a ghost saint in the future." And his son has also become the future successor of the Maoshan faction, which is afraid that it has far surpassed the fate of Zhou Xiaoqin and Zhou Teng. This is all what he won for his children, and it is not easy. If it is someone else, who can care about the life and death of others. ”

My brother said: "The specific things can no longer be queried, and many things in the past have disappeared forever with Zhou Buxing's death." His soul didn't even stay, it just followed the corpse and decomposed, and in the future, there would never be the truth of these things. No matter what he has done before, I will never hate him anymore, it is a father's struggle and the last dignity of a man. In fact, those things in the Ghost Gate, as long as Zhou is not involved, all end in failure, which also shows his ability. ”

Kevin nodded: "Yes, he has tried hard no matter what, and that alone shows that he is a good father." It's just a pity that I've been toyed with. He must have lived a miserable life, otherwise he wouldn't have walked so peacefully. But now it seems that we must go to Hong Kong, whether it is to investigate Jiang Mingyuan, or to meet with that Yu Xi, these things can always be explained clearly in Hong Kong. Hopefully, we'll be in control. I really don't want to die anymore......"

The dead are peaceful, the living are at a loss, all this is predestined.

When we arrived in the village, we found that the person who was fighting with Brother Wang was not Dong Guoan. This made me a little surprised, where did Dong Guoan go?

Brother Wang had a wound on his back, although it was not serious, but it was bleeding all the time. However, the person on the other side was even worse, his body was covered with wounds, although it was not fatal, but as long as Brother Wang survived, his death was no longer a problem.

I asked Brother Wang, "What about Dong Guoan?"

Brother Wang said: "Run, this thing that I don't know what it is stopped me." You go inside, you just ran for a few minutes, I spent this scum with him, and now I have to watch him die! ”

We ran towards the street in front of us without stopping, and the person opposite Brother Wang suddenly withdrew his hand and stabbed at me with the long knife in his hand: "If you want to chase our young master, you should leave your life first!"

Before I could make a move, Lao Huang next to me pounced on him, grabbed the scroll and poked him, I suddenly didn't understand, this thing is dying, why do you want to do this, save him?

My brother raised his leg and kicked the long knife in this man's hand to the side, and then I saw that the wound on this man's body was spurting blood like a fountain, so that the whole body was spurting blood, and it looked like a different kind of beauty. In particular, the howl of this person makes people can't help but get goosebumps.

I rub it, can this anger still be used like this?

My brother smiled, and Brother Wang said to Wang Wensheng on the side: "Look for them in their bag, there is a first-aid kit, hurry up and bandage me." Damn, the wound on my leg isn't healed yet, h2