Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Gambling

Looking at the figure that had escaped, a smile leaked from the officer's face, and the firearm in his hand, which had not been inserted back, was raised and aimed at the door. At this time, Fang Zhuo, who happened to be holding the food and the flask, was on this line. The smile on the officer's face turned evil, and instead of stopping, he pulled the trigger directly.

However, holding the food plate and wine jug in his hand, as if he didn't see the shining bullet, he turned slightly sideways in an instant, and the thing in his hand did not move at all, but the bullet was already behind him, shattering the vest of the fleeing guy, and then gnawing off a piece of the door before disappearing.

The officer looked at Fang Zhuo in front of him, sighed a few times, and then spoke: "I really didn't expect that in such a dilapidated town, I would meet a real master who ignited the Force node!"

Fang Zhuo's simple dodge, in the eyes of the officer, saw something else, this person was definitely much stronger than the fat man with the Force outside.

The food plate and wine jug in his hand were placed on the officer's table, and Fang Zhuo said, "Just alive!"

"How old are you? Seventeen?"

"Seventeen soon!"

That is, he is not yet seventeen years old, hearing this answer, the officer's eyebrows were raised, and he said: "The Force master who has not yet reached the age of seventeen, but he has a lot of prospects, how can he open a small restaurant in this poor country?"

Fang Zhuo shook his head and did not answer.

Looking at the young man in front of him, the officer took out a black iron plate from his pocket, engraved with a person's name and address, handed it to Fang Zhuo and said: "Now the Red Blood Army, there is a shortage of guys who can get their hands on it, this is the address of Captain Chumen, if you are interested, you can go to him, even if it is in the Zhongtian Continent to kill everyone of the clan, it is not a big problem." ”

Fang Zhuo took the business card made of ordinary iron plates, nodded his head, and thanked him. But for this opportunity that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, he did not show much enthusiasm.

The officer didn't care, there are some special guys in this world. Picked up the flask on the table, untied the lid and sniffed it, and praised: "Yes, I can see such a good wine brewed here, it's good! ”

Fang Zhuo picked up the wine jug, turned around and left, and then brought water and food to all the Red Blood Army soldiers, so the expeditionary force began to sit down and chew their heads, and the whole bar was only the sound of eating, other than that, there was no movement, and the whole air was filled with a depressing atmosphere.

For about a quarter of an hour, before the group of gobbling up the Red Blood Army soldiers had finished eating, the gate that had been blown off was windless, and a black figure suddenly appeared.

This figure appeared extremely abruptly, but it was extremely contradictory and silent, the spotless trench coat showed the difference here, Fang Zhuo happened to be preparing things in the back kitchen, and the Red Blood Army officer sitting in the middle found it.

Walking into the bar, the figure frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the situation in front of him, including the Red Blood Army sitting in the middle.

The officer sitting in the middle frowned, but his eyes swept to a sign on the hem of his windbreaker, his face changed instantly, and he stood up suddenly, but he didn't expect this action to provoke someone at once. The man in black snorted coldly and asked, "Did I let you stand up?"

With a snort, it was a huge impact, and the officer of the Red Blood Army snorted, and sat back in an instant, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering a big loss this time.

"Your Excellency, what do you have to do in this abandoned blood-colored continent?" the officer wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pressed his hand against the soldiers around him, and signaled not to act rashly.

The person who came didn't pay attention to the officer's culture at all, but was just about to turn around, when he suddenly "babbled", and his eyes fell on the wine glass that Fang Zhuo hadn't had time to take back, the glass of "Doomsday" for the officer of the Red Blood Army was still on the bar.

The man in black walked to the bar in a few steps, took a sip of the cup, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, and naturally said to himself: "I really didn't expect that in this garbage place, I could drink real wine!"

Then, the man in black took the cup as if no one was around, drank it slowly in front of the bar, and then turned around. However, he paused, took out a black velvet bag from his arms, gently placed it on the bar, and said to the officer of the Red Blood Army: "Tell the boss that I bought that good wine, and I deserve it to bring me a little joy in this bad place." ”

Looking at the man's distant back, the red-blooded army, who had been silent before, resumed their normal operations. When Fang Zhuo returned, he happened to see the hall return to its original state.

But apparently, after such a fuss, the Red Blood Army could not continue to eat.

The officer of the Red Blood Army explained the origin of the black bag, then took out a gold coin, put it in front of Fang Zhuo, and said, "This is the food money." ”

After a pause, he continued: "You don't care who the big man is, but no one from the Red Blood Army will come to disturb you in the future. And, once you change your mind, feel free to come to me at the expeditionary force station, or directly to Truman. Remember, my name is Liu Gui. ”

Fang Zhuo nodded, no matter what the reason, this kindness needs his own response: "Thank you, I will consider it." ”

Liu Gui nodded, turned around randomly and shouted, "Let's go!", and then left with all the Red Blood Army and prisoners.

After two rounds of things in the evening, Fang Zhuo closed the restaurant in advance and exempted everyone's orders. Whether it's the title of the town's drama or the craftsmen who are scavenging, they all need to sleep to suppress the shock, and naturally no one cares.

The gate destroyed by the cup in the distance is naturally still like that, it is a big project, and it is estimated that for a period of time in the future, the drama titles of Tongli Town will have to use the days when there is no gate.

However, the Red Blood Army has just passed, and there is no need to worry too much about the safety of the night during this time.

The whole town, because of the early closure of the restaurant, gradually quieted down, and only the full moon hung in the air, shining on the whole town.

Fang Zhuo opened the black velvet bag, which contained dozens of gold coins, as well as a bullet stored in the rotor box, the Force bomb.

This bag, if it seems ordinary in the Zhongtian Continent, but in this blood-colored continent, even the Lieutenant Colonel of the Red Blood Army, Liu Gui, has to salivate.

But the funny thing is that Liu Gui didn't dare to have the slightest greed, but instead showed his sincerity through the other party's clumsy overtures.

Who was that man who suddenly appeared? Why was he able to overpower the Red Blood Army, the well-deserved overlord of the Scarlet Continent? Could it be that someone from the military department came directly?

However, Fang Zhuo immediately laughed at himself, and after the Force Bullet in his hand spun in a circle, it disappeared randomly. Then start cultivating.

In the past six months, Fang Zhuo finally found the reason why the magic power confronted his own Force on the battlefield of Wushan Mine, but suddenly disappeared: all the magic power was actually absorbed by the purple mandala flower in the Force node.

It was because this damn magic power was absorbed by the purple mandala flower, that the mandala flower in Fang Zhuo's Force node seemed to be closed, and it was difficult for the original force that had been refined by the mandala flower to enter the Force node. Therefore, Fang Zhuo's real strength is still a fourth-level cultivation.

But the most terrible thing is that the floating magic power has not disappeared, although Fang Zhuo has already controlled some of it, but it has not been solved, as long as he cultivates to an elite master above Fang Zhuo, he will definitely be able to see the clues.

According to Fang Zhuo's conjecture, there are only two ways now, the first is to wait for the magic power in Fang Zhuo's body to completely dissipate, and then naturally Fang Zhuo can return to normal. The second point is to use the Force to attack, and the Force cultivated by Fang Zhuo through "Hug Puzi" is sharp and domineering. However, this method is extremely painful, magic power and the Force are natural opposing forces, once the Force is mobilized to consume magic power, it is equivalent to the two armies fighting in Fang Zhuo's body, as the battlefield Fang Zhuo, like countless tiny swords or bullets exploding in the body, beyond words.

Moreover, because of the position of the mandala flower, it was difficult for Fang Zhuo to enter the force node when he cultivated the absorbed force, as if he was suddenly occupied by the mandala flower dove.

However, in the past six months of cultivation, although all the absorbed Force has been dispersed into the body, I don't know that I don't know that I don't know it, but Fang Zhuo is not nothing, the Force in his body has become more and more mellow under Fang Zhuo's continuous deployment of troops, and now Fang Zhuo's speed of writing runes has already thrown off Li Wuhu I don't know how many times. Even if Lin Qianyu's original speed was at the beginning, Fang Zhuo was confident that he could win it.

In the crescent moon now, there were still the sigils that Fang Zhuo had drawn before, but he didn't dare to spoil the pile of precious papers later.

Glancing at the bright moon outside the window, taking a deep breath, Fang Zhuo continued to mobilize the pure and milky white force in his body, trying to catch the black magic power, and a big battle immediately began!

Fang Zhuo held an arm-thick steel pipe, and his other hand could only smash on the ground in pain.

"Knock/knock/knock!"

A sound came from the second floor of the restaurant, like a fierce beast suppressed in a cage, constantly impacting the surroundings, trying to rush out in vain. Occasionally, one or two people passing by would change their faces and disappear quickly.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that Fang Zhuo was almost exhausted, and then he stopped, slowly moved to the bed, and fell asleep groggy.

Early the next morning, Fang Zhuo appeared at the bar on the first floor with a calm face.

It's just that this time, he was caught by the fat mayor, cleaned up the supply of the restaurant and the inspection of raw materials, Fang Zhuo was caught at the gate of Tongli Town, and cleaned up the gate together, even if the steel plate is the mayor's second-level strength, it is impossible to solve it by himself.

was arrested together with Fang Zhuo, as well as the big man who wanted to pay for Wan'er yesterday and another strong guy in the town, both of whom were about to ignite the Force node, and they were good at strength, so they naturally couldn't dodge.

Looking at the big man's chest and back, dozens of bloody nail prints, he was naturally teased.

Time passed quickly, and three days later, Fang Zhuo had just opened the door of the restaurant, and a lean man walked in with a smile on his face.

Seeing Fang Zhuo, he came up and hugged him warmly, and shouted: "Fang Zhuo, another gamble!"

Fang Zhuo also smiled, then took a bottle of mixed wine from the bar and handed it over.