On Yongle Street, everyone bets and scolds, some people are whispering, and some people are slandering in their hearts......

It's really everything.

However, the ones that have attracted the most attention from everyone are Long Xiaoyao and Jiang Wuya.

Who is Long Xiaoyao?

Are the words he just shouted true or false?

The Soul Eater Forest is a forbidden place, but he said that there was food there, and called everyone over, what was his purpose, was it really to save everyone?

......

There were a lot of questions.

However, what they wanted to know most at this moment was whether Long Xiaoyao was dead, Jiang Wuya had been on the ground with a purple gold hammer since he kicked Feilong Xiaoyao, standing there without moving, what was he doing.

"I've been standing for so long, and I haven't taken action, so I'm going to be hairy?

"You're going to see if you're dead, you've been waiting for a long time, you know?"

"That's it, the grandfathers have to thank you for waiting for the flowers, you are still there with the pestle, how long do you want to pestle? Lao Tzu's patience is limited, do you know? If you really annoy these grandfathers, Lao Tzu tells you, you have no good fruit to eat, you know?

"Don't rub it, how can Lao Tzu drink two servings of broth today? Go and see what the situation is, go to Lao Tzu immediately, go immediately!"

"Master Ben has a lot, I'm too lazy to be like you dog, but this doesn't mean that you can kick your nose and face inch by inch, and Master Ben's tolerance is also limited! Master, I also have a temper!! I will also be mad !! old man."

"Don't challenge Lao Tzu's patience again and again, otherwise Lao Tzu will make you regret it!"

Otherwise, I am going to scold my mother, Lao Tzu scolded your ancestors for eighteen generations, do you believe it?"

“......”

After waiting for a long time, Jiang Wuya didn't take action, and the group of people who bet on Long Xiaoyao's life and death were really impatient, and they were all very angry, because the time for the Wu family to distribute food was coming soon, if they were not sure whether Long Xiaoyao was dead or not, they would not be in a hurry, and they would probably not be able to drink double broth today.

Like that group of gamblers, Jiang Wuya's followers and fox friends didn't know what Jiang Wuya was doing, and they were very impatient, and they couldn't help but want to go over or shout to ask Jiang Wuya what was going on and what he was thinking.

However, before they could put their ideas into action, Jiang Wuya carried the big eight-edged purple gold hammer on his shoulder, raised his legs and walked towards Long Yao.

Scared?

Enough fun?

Finally admitted?

Everyone couldn't understand why Jiang Wuya suddenly moved.

Actually, it's nothing.

The surnamed Jiang just stood there still, not stunned, but listening and observing, he wanted to know if there were any accomplices of Long Xiaoyao around, in case he was attacked by a sneak attack.

At the same time, he also wants to know what the attitude of the people on Yongle Street is towards him, so that he can find an opportunity to clean up all the guys who are unkind to him.

Of course, these are all secondary.

The most important thing is that he is still to observe Yan Xia, see how his big opponent reacts, and judge whether Long Xiaoyao is Yan Xia's lackey, so that he can find ways to hit the surname Yan to the greatest extent and give the surname Yan a good look.

However, after observation, although he found that many people were very unfriendly to him, he did not see who was like Long Xiaoyao's accomplices, nor did he find any overreaction from Yan Xia and his comrades, as if they did not care about Long Xiaoyao's life or death.

Everything you want to know has been known, and the unfriendly guys have also been noted, and there is still a point for him to pestle there?

Forget it, so be it.

Originally, Jiang Wuya was going to go back directly to his fox friends and dogs, after all, the time for the Wu family to distribute the broth was coming soon, and he had to go back to discuss with his friends and arrange his followers so that he could grab more food later.

However, he thought about it and felt that it was better to take a look at Long Xiaoyao's situation, although he was very confident in his kick just now, thinking that Long Xiaoyao would definitely die, but there was no big mistake in being careful, just in case, so as not to trouble in the future, it was more secure and beneficial to confirm.

Soon, Jiang Wuya came to Long Xiaoyao's side, stretched out his foot directly, kicked Long Xiaoyao a few times, and saw that Long Xiaoyao had no reaction, and then checked Long Xiaoyao's pulse and snort.

The pulse was dead and silent, and there was no breath at all.

It looks like he's dead.

"Hmph, I can't even carry Lao Tzu casually, it's really fucking useless, waste, garbage!" Jiang Wuya was proud in his heart, spat Long Xiaoyao with a mouthful of thick phlegm, and then turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, Long Xiaoyao let out a loud "ah" and woke up.

Suddenly!

This is so unexpected!

Jiang Wuya was taken aback, his body couldn't help but stagger, and the purple gold hammer on his shoulder fell with a bang, and directly smashed on the surface of his left foot, which smashed him so hard that his entire left foot almost turned into pulp.

It hurts, it hurts so much, it's like a piercing heart.

Jiang Wuya screamed like killing a pig, his eyes were black, his throat was sweet, his head was lightheaded, his body was unstable, and he almost fell into a dog to gnaw ~, so he was embarrassed.

"Damn! You're so fucking damned!!10,000 damn it!!10,000 damn it!!" Jiang Wuya really hated Long Xiaoyao, and without hesitation, he slammed his left hand, and grabbed Long Xiaoyao, who was struggling to get up from the brick pile, in his hand, and directly choked Long Xiaoyao's neck: "Dog mongrel, you give Lao Tzu to die!"

"Bang!" Before Jiang Wuya could make a dead move, two bricks slapped on his face, one left and one right.

Vicious!

It's so ruthless!

When he landed, the bricks were shattered, and Jiang Wuya spurted out a mouthful of blood, his mouth full of teeth was squirted out, and his body fell to the sky, almost fainting directly.

At the same time, Long Xiaoyao also fell to the ground, his mouth wide open, desperately gasping for breath.

"This ......"

"OMG!"

"The bastard surnamed Jiang was actually overturned, what is the situation?"

The people on the street were so surprised, and their eyes were wide open.

"Well done!"

"I won, sir, I won the bet!"

"Lao Tzu also won! ahahaha...... Cool, so fucking cool!"

"Ahh?!h

"Thief God, you have a heart to pit Lao Tzu! Damn! It's so hateful!! It's so hateful!!

"Call Mao Scream? Just let you gamble with Lao Tzu, you don't know what the fuck is good or bad, and you also say that Lao Tzu is blind, that Lao Tzu is a brainless fool, and you want to do it against Lao Tzu, now it's okay, right? You know what it means to be inevitable to suffer losses if you don't listen to the old man, right? If you lose the broth and get hungry, you deserve it! Who called you a stupid donkey who is blind, stubborn, and doesn't listen to grandpa and me?!"

"You-"

"What are you? Regret it? Unfortunately, it's late! However, you don't need to cry dad and call your mother to find death and life, for the sake of the villagers we have known for many years, after a while, Lao Tzu will drink the broth, and the dishes and chopsticks will be given to you, Lao Tzu will let you lick it casually, and the master will call it enjoyable! ”

"You're—"

"You're welcome, you're welcome, there's no need, who called Lao Tzu to be kind-hearted better than the Bodhisattva, this is what I should do, you don't need to be grateful, just lick it with peace of mind after a while. ”

"I'll lick your sister! You bastard bastard, get out of the way for Lao Tzu, as far as you want! Get out of here, get out right away!!Otherwise, I'll kill you!!

“......”

After all, if you win the bet, you can drink two portions of broth or get what you want today, how can you not be happy?