The screaming crowd ran out of the tavern, and Li Xiaomo sat in the empty tavern, more than twenty mercenaries in front of him were covered in wounds, and they were painting on the ground with the blood from the wounds, which seemed to be a huge skeleton.

"Draw carefully, if the blood is not enough, I can make you bleed a little more. Li Xiaomo wanted to keep his name, but he thought it was too vulgar, so he simply kept the skeleton that Yuba had made on his own initiative.

"He, he fainted. One of the mercenaries suddenly fell to the ground, and the person next to him said tremblingly, and by the way, he wiped a handful of blood from the man's face.

"If you can't finish drawing or you can't draw well, you don't just faint. Li Xiao raised his wine glass and said leisurely.

"Yes, yes. The man who spoke nodded as if he was eating rice, looked to the right, his face changed greatly, and the man who drew with his head down was a slap in the face, and scolded: "What are you drawing?

Li Xiaomo finished drinking the wine and shook the glass to the frightened waitress not far away, who hurriedly came over with a wine jug and poured it for him.

When he saw that it was not early, he smiled and said: "You are here watching them draw, if the painting is not good, you will beat me to death, and whoever dares to disobey you will write it down, and I will chop him up and feed it to the dogs." ”

The waitress was so frightened that her face turned white, how dare she agree, but if she didn't agree, she was afraid that the murderous young man in front of her would beat herself to blood again, and she would have to paint with these mercenaries when she turned around.

Just as I didn't know what to do, a dozen mercenaries came in outside.

"Huh, second brother, why are you doing this?" the first one shouted, then looked at Li Xiaomo, and shouted murderously: "Good boy, even my brother dares to fight, and I don't know how powerful Mo Fantuo Shuangjie is." ”

Just a few minutes passed, and more than a dozen people were lying on the ground to help paint.

Li Xiaomo asked these people with a smile: "What? I made an appointment to kill the Zhan clan together, and then see if I can try my luck to find Li Xiaomo?"

"Let's talk about killing the Zhan clan, 10,000 gold coins per head, and the alliance is a shabi when we are shabi? We came here to negotiate with Liu Laosi and them, and he robbed us of two Yuan Moving Beads last month. The newcomer said.

Li Xiaomo nodded: "It seems that you are not stupid, if you find Li Xiaomo, you will have 20 million gold coins, compare the two, it is still cost-effective to find Li Xiaomo, right? Okay, now this woman is the head of your painting class, you are the deputy squad leader, and when Liu Laosi and them come, you two squad leaders will be responsible, if the painting is not good, I will chop you together and feed it to the dog, oh, if Liu Laosi and they are disobedient, write it down, and tell me back." ”

After saying that, he went out.

As soon as he left, these people suddenly came to their senses, the deputy squad leader quietly crawled to the door, and the senior squad leader hurriedly stopped him, and said angrily: "What do you want to do?" These people can run, but she has nowhere to run.

"Dead girl, you're dead, aren't you?" The deputy squad leader was beaten too hard, and he couldn't speak.

As he was talking, three white wolves appeared in front of him.

"Mother, mother, this, this is ...... I know who this kid is, he is Li Xiaomo, the god of valley killing. The deputy squad leader was so frightened that he rolled back, sat on the ground and stepped back with his hands and feet.

"Dead girl, you should report to the mercenary union......"

"What are you calling me, dead girl?" The senior class angrily went up to him and kicked him in the stomach, and said angrily: "Before talking to me, shout a report, and use honorifics." ”

The deputy squad leader was kicked into the wound and sweated in pain: "Yes, yes, I was wrong......"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked in the stomach again, and suddenly screamed: "Report, report." ”

The head of the class clapped his hands with satisfaction: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and draw." ”

After saying that, he ran to the bar and took a pen and paper back in the frightened eyes of the guys.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Lao Er shouted.

The head of the class slapped him in the face, wrote on the paper for a while, and muttered: "Zhang Lao Er is disobedient, write it down first." ”

Zhang Lao Er was so frightened that he trembled, his eyes rolled, and he thought about it, and said: "Report to the squad leader, I just wanted to make a suggestion, because I think our painting is still not big enough." ”

A group of people next to him were suddenly blinded, and the deputy squad leader crawled all the way quickly, directly threw him to the ground, and scolded: "You son of a bitch, this is not big enough, how much blood do we have enough to flow, I'll fucking strangle you first." ”

The senior squad leader was very happy, gave him a kick on the buttocks, and said loudly: "Zhang Laoer's proposal is very good, wipe the blood on the ground and redraw, deputy squad leader, you'd better be a little more numb, otherwise I'll have to write it down." ”

"What the are you doing? Boss Wu, Boss Zhang, aren't you going to negotiate? Lao Tzu brought someone here. At the door, thirty or forty men walked in, led by a tall stout man.

"Liu Laosi was disobedient, he brought one, two, three, four......" The senior squad leader began to count by name.

"Is this stupid girl having her head caught in the door?" Liu Laosi was quite stunned.

"Presumptuous, this is the class leader, you have to shout a report before talking to her. The deputy squad leader climbed over again and closed the door.

"Boss Wu, who the beat you like this, and your head was broken, right?" Liu Laosi felt that he had entered a madman's den.

"Report to the class leader, he doesn't need to be honored when he talks to me, hurry up and write it down. The deputy squad leader can be regarded as a handle, and said happily, the injury will not hurt at this time.

"Fuck. Liu Laosi stretched out his hand to hit the squad leader, but the white light flashed in front of him, and when he saw the thing clearly, he exclaimed: "What is this?"

The deputy squad leader said angrily: "This is the divine wolf of Li Xiaomo, the god of killing God in the valley, you should have heard of the things in the valley, right? The claws of the divine wolf are poisonous, and the demon will bleed to death if he is injured." ”

So there were dozens of more people who painted, and one didn't dare to attack himself, Xiaoyue made a shallow cut on his thigh, and the bleeding was so frightening that the rest of the people almost fainted, and they all took weapons and pulled them on their bodies.

"Boss Wu, why don't you ...... Li Xiaomo here" Liu Laosi took advantage of the absence of the senior squad leader and quietly muttered to the deputy squad leader.

However, before the words were finished, the deputy squad leader slapped him in the face and shouted: "Before talking to me, shout the report, use honorifics, report to the senior squad leader, Liu Laosi doesn't paint, talk nonsense in me, you see, it should be like this." ”

Liu Laosi was about to collapse, so he hurriedly stood up and shouted: "Report to the senior class leader, I want to make a suggestion, because they are not good enough to draw, and I have a talent for drawing, so I think I should redraw." ”

Feeling the cold and murderous gaze around him, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, but he had to grit his teeth and admit it.

In fact, he didn't know what the consequences would be if he was written down by the class leader, but these people were scared like grandsons, and it was definitely not good.

Under the vicious eyes of the senior leader, the guys in the store carried a bucket and washed away the lines drawn with life and blood, and everyone had to continue to pout their buttocks and draw, and some of the previous group of people were already pale.

Liu Laosi really didn't lie, he did have a talent for painting, he found someone to make up a bucket of blood, and sketched the lines of the skeleton on the ground, which really has a sense of art.

The rest breathed a sigh of relief, and just followed the lines, and that was done.

Seeing that the skeleton was gradually formed, with a "bang", the closed door was pushed open, and the people on the ground were stunned, but a group of city guards came, about twenty people.

"Damn, it's such a big blood skeleton, Zhang Laoer, it turned out that you were raised by this bitch, I didn't clean you up enough a few days ago, didn't I. Seeing that the group of people were blind, their expressions were dull, and they were miserable like zombies, and they flew up and kicked half a bucket of blood on the ground.

With a "plop", the bucket spun around on the ground, and the blood sprayed destroyed the skeleton.

A few of the first batch of painters passed out directly, Liu Laosi stared blankly at the destroyed masterpiece, how much blood must be there here? He stood up, raised his hand and shouted: "Report to the senior squad leader and deputy squad leader, Tom has destroyed our paintings, and I propose to let them join in to compensate." ”

Zhang Lao Er stood up tremblingly, glared at Tom and shouted almost hysterically: "Report to the senior squad leader and deputy squad leader, our painting is still not big enough, so I think we should move the tables and chairs away, so that the floor can be painted." ”

The head of the class's eyes lit up, nodded and said, "Very good proposal, let's do it." ”

Before the words fell, another group of people suddenly fainted.