Su Qi laughed for a while and then stopped, because what the two of them said was not funny, wontons, they didn't taste good if they were in a hurry, and they would fall apart if there were too many meat buns.

They wanted to change some topics, so Su Qi wanted to say it, and said it very pleasantly: "Do you know what is the biggest difference between you and the Demon Lord?"

The butcher didn't speak, but kept drinking.

The drunkard's flask seemed to contain a river, and Du Kang couldn't finish it no matter how much the butcher drank, so he never stopped, pouring and drinking, like a puppet, it seemed too much.

"Demon Lord, he dared to do it to me in front of Taizong in front of my father, that is courage and strength. ”

"You'll never be able to reach it, so it's a joke to be a demon lord. ”

"What's the use of saying so much?" the butcher didn't stop pouring wine, bowl after bowl of wine, from the corners of his mouth to his neck and to the collar of his coat, and the strong smell of Du Kang's wine swept all around, as if it would make people dizzy when smelled, and people couldn't help but admire a good Du Kang spirit.

"For you and me, despicable, shameless, these are nothing, history is written by the victors, and the dead are always just dead people. ”

"You're about to be a dead man. The butcher laughed, "Then I don't have to care." ”

The butcher kept emphasizing the dead, but only the drunkard opposite him knew what he was thinking at the moment, and the more he emphasized, the more he was afraid, although fear would not shake the decision, but fear would always make some unnecessary butterfly effect happen, so such fear was not necessary and should not be.

The drunkard smiled, not laughing at the ghost, but turned to point at the world, and said, "This world belongs to me, what do you do to fight me?"

"This world belongs to you?" Su Qi stopped and pointed at the three thousand Buddhas as if he was a little disdainful, "A group of dead people, do you think that these dead people alone can decide my life and death?"

"Should I call you arrogant or arrogant?"

Yes, there seems to be no other adjective than hubris, so he can only describe him as arrogant.

The drunkard pointed to Su Qi's wrist and smiled: "Do you think that coward can fight against me? Don't ask him why he didn't dare to leave the temple all these years, he is afraid of death! Dean Xiaosu, you should know who you are most worried about cooperating with, right?"

The drunkard refers to the fear of death, so he naturally wants to say that the person who is afraid of death will only become a drag in the crisis, so how sure do you think your cooperation can be?

Their conversation is not about the situation or how it should be, but about stirring up, and although it seems like a joke, who can be provoked by whom?, but they still have a lot of fun playing this delicate game, although I don't know if it is useful or not, but the art of talking is very interesting.

Ghost Shadow and Tianming had actually already fallen behind, when they appeared and sat here to chat with Su Qi, they had been wanting to explore Su Qi's words, and wanted to know what Su Qi wanted to do, which was what they were afraid of.

On the contrary, Su Qi, he has always been so indifferent, and his behavior is also very decisive.

Closed the door, came to the alley, sat in the wonton shop, all this seemed to be discussed, generally Su Qi should want to do something, but they didn't expect that Su Qi was just sitting here, wanting to eat a bowl of wontons, and then chatting with them.

The more Su Qi didn't say anything, the more they were speculating, guessing what Su Qi wanted to do!

The human heart is a complex and elusive thing, just like a circle of yarn that is messed up, and after thinking too much and too messy, it becomes a dead knot, and it takes a lot of effort to untie these dead knots, for example, they have been talking and guessing all the time, so their hearts are confused.

Su Qi smiled: "If I say that I have a way to leave the Buddha Realm unharmed, how would you feel?"

"Impossible!"

The drunkard replied very decisively, he believed in this Buddha realm, believed in his plan, all this was perfect, how could Su Qi have a way to leave?

"Nothing in this world is impossible, for example, I can't guess why the ghost shadow appeared in Tianming Temple?" Su Qi shook his finger slightly and smiled: "Actually, the loophole is really big, for example, if the ghost shadow goes to the Tianming Temple first in the deputy courtyard and then goes to it, I will naturally think that the ghost shadow wants to lead me to Tianming Temple." ”

"What am I going to do when I go to Tianming Temple? Seeing that Zen Yi is so naturally going to enter the Nine Rank Lotus Terrace Buddha Realm, all this is actually very simple to think of, do you think I really can't think of it?"

Su Qi said a lot, consumed some tongue, and seemed to feel a little dry mouth, so he took a sip of wine, then took a deep breath of enjoyment and said: "I have to say that this wine is really good, remember to give me the wine in this wine pot before I go out." ”

No one spoke, even if there were three thousand Buddhas around, it was still very quiet, the three thousand Buddhas were indifferent and flat, the three people on the table were silent, only the sound of making wontons was a little loud, and the sound of boiling water was a little moving.

"You're trying to force me to do it early?"

The butcher thought for a long time and said this, he thought about it for a long time, and after thinking about it, he only thought of one reason, Su Qi's showdown was all about letting them make a move, because they were afraid that Su Qi really had a way to get out of the Buddha realm, so he would seize the opportunity to make a move first!

"You're in too much of a hurry, Dean Su. ”

You are too anxious, it can also be said that you are too tender, the drunkard smiled: "What we have is time, you should know that there is one day outside and three months in the boundary, and three months is enough!"

"No, no, no. Su Qi was a little helpless, he smiled: "You think I am a flying flower, and the falling of flying flowers in March does not mean that I am a flying flower." ”

This description is a bit too far-fetched, as if they want to forcibly stagger this topic, so that Tianming and the ghost shadow are more sure of what Su Qi is thinking, so they are not in a hurry, they have time to consume, three months, a whole three months! The poison of the red dust is enough to make Su Qi the end of the crossbow, and they have enough time to kill her with one blow while he sends her out of the Buddha Realm!

They weren't in a hurry, and Su Qi seemed to be in a hurry, and he said, "I know you also know that there must be strong people outside the Buddha Realm who are ready to kill the two of you, might as well guess who it is?"

"Could it be Senior Brother, or the old man of Taizong?" Su Qi thought for a while and smiled: "I think the most likely is Uncle Bai Qi, because he is the most capable of killing people and is destined not to let you escape!"

Who is outside the Buddha realm? Su Qi, how could they not know if they don't know the sky? The man in white and fluttering just glanced at it from the light curtain, and he seemed to feel that powerful killing intent broke through the shackles of the realm and the realm and spread to the Buddha realm, that kind of horror made people in the sea of blood and killing!

When Su Qi mentioned Bai Qi, their faces finally changed, and their brows furrowed deeply, this heart-attacking game of chewing words was finally coming to an end, because they didn't want to continue talking, because they were really afraid of the man in white outside the Buddha realm.

Of course, there is a very good reason to end this conversation, the wontons are cooked, and the wontons and their wives serve three bowls of hot wontons, and they naturally want to end the conversation and feast on them, after all, the meat is chopped by the butcher himself, and the best meat is chopped!

(To be continued.) )