22. Judge of Death

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Daybreak. Although the fog is www.biquge.info, the air does not seem to be so cold compared to the night.

After many days of rainy days, it is time to turn clear.

If the weather clears, people will become more harmonious.

In the cafeteria of the Taiping Inn, it seems to be really peaceful.

Everyone sat flat, looking really harmonious.

"Pick up dung" is especially more kind.

The most discordant is the hunchback man, whose eyes are always staring at the "dung picker", and he wants to hit him at any time.

The most mysterious were the three people sitting at the table in the corner of the room.

The one with an iron face is called Black Iron Head, as the name suggests, his face is very dark, and Iron Head Gong must be very hard.

Born with curly hair, he is called Curly Maokang, his hair is short and curly, it seems that he has never shaved his head, and his curly hair is dirty and messy.

The person with the cleanest face is called Kong Bufan, he sits in a sitting position, and he will never bend his legs around like the black iron head and curly haired Kang.

They should have stayed here last night.

Shi Datou smiled and said, "Everyone looks like you've worked hard this night!"

The hunchback man snorted.

Mao Mao Yanran said: "Although it has been hard work, now everyone is finally very peaceful." ”

Shi Datou sneered: "Playing ghosts in the wild at night, eating and drinking, can it be hard?"

Mao Mao smiled at him: "Are you here to do business, or are you here to find death?"

Shi Datou said: "No, we are here for sightseeing." ”

Mao Mao said: "Oh, that's to find death." Sightseeing, while watching, while dying!"

Yao Broken Sword stood up suddenly, as if a bamboo pole had been bounced up, and his five fingers slapped on the table:

"The road is facing the sky, each half of each way, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, everyone's well water does not violate the river water, we must not have a deep hatred with Jufengtang. ”

The hunchback man said at this time: "Now there is." ”

"What's there now?"

"Now there is a deep hatred. ”

"Where does the hatred come from?"

"We all want to make the same deal, and it's a deal that you live or die. So, you must die!"

The hunchbacked man stared at Yao Broken Sword, and his eyes seemed to want to cut down the "bamboo pole" of Yao Broken Sword.

Yao Broken Sword couldn't tolerate the little hunchbacked man looking at him like this, and he couldn't wait to pick out a pair of his eyes.

At this time, a sentence came from the corner of the house: "He is not the only one who is going to die!"

The two looked over and saw that it was Kong Bufan talking.

The hunchback man sneered: "Could it be that Kong Bufan, who is known as a saint and gentleman, also wants to die?"

"No, no, no! I'm not the one who decides life and death. ”

"In whom?"

"In the hands of the fatal judge Liu Yishou. ”

"Liu Yishou?!"

Kong Bufan stood up, looking like a humble gentleman: "Liu Yishou said that whoever dies will die, Liu Yishou will not let anyone die, this person can't die if he wants to." ”

Yao Duanjian said contemptuously: "Hmph, you don't use Liu to scare people, although he is known as a life-threatening judge in the rivers and lakes, and his martial arts are invincible in the world, but he is in Wuyi Mountain, thousands of miles away, how can he come to this ghost place." ”

Kong Bufan smiled: "Liu Yishou is a person who loves money, as long as there is a copper smell, he will definitely come." ”

Black Iron Head and Curly Hair Kang, who had not spoken, couldn't help but high-five at this time: "We are all waiting for him!"

The fatal judge Liu Yishou is definitely a demon-like figure.

The reason why he is known as the judge of death is not only because he has a judge pen made of stainless steel in his hand, but also because he wants to kill people as soon as he shoots, and he never fails.

The ninety-nine-eighty-one killers of the "Min Snake Palace" fought against him, and Liu Yishou said ninety-nine eighty-one words of "death" in a row, and as a result, ninety-nine eighty-one corpses lay on the ground.

Every word "death" confirms a dead man, not much to say, not too much to say.

He shot extremely fast, so fast that he was not a human at all, like electricity, sound, and light.

Li Bing, the wind chasing knife, is a famous fast knife in the rivers and lakes, and it is said that he can cut in half all the mosquitoes and flies flying around the house in an instant.

At one point, he wanted to shave off Liu Yishou's neck, and his blade had already reached his neck.

But Liu Yishou's neck was still there, because at that time he said the word "death" in his mouth, Li Bing was sentenced to death first.

Liu Yishou is a loner, and when others ask him to do things or kill people, as long as the price is enough, he will go no matter how far he goes.

Over time, Liu Yishou became a famous bounty killer.

Could this person who came in be Liu Yishou?

Wearing a large hat in the style of southern Fujian, a curtain of black yarn hung down to cover his face, wrapped in a black robe, walking like the wind, not squinting, not saying a word.

He chose the most striking table and sat down.

He's looking at everyone.

Everyone was looking at him.

Suddenly, he slammed the corner of his black robe against the table.

"Who's going to come first?" he said.

Could it really be that he is the fatal judge Liu Yishou?

The black iron head was the first to approach him, groped his hand in the black robe on the table a few times, and then fell back respectfully.

He glanced under the black robe:

"Well, this person can die. ”

Curly Kang also stepped forward and stuffed a silver box into the black robe on the table with his hand.

"Well, this guy deserves to die, too. He looked.

Kong Bufan did not have the posture of a saint and gentleman at this time, his waist bent into a shrimp, and stepped forward ambiguously.

At some point, there was already a golden treasure box in his hand.

The seated man laughed.

"Well, you can stay, everyone present will die. ”

The hunchbacked man looked a little dazed, and couldn't help but scold, "Damn, what the hell! I'll try too." ”

With that, the hunchbacked man walked over to his table and stuffed something into his black robe.

"It's easy to say, it seems that you are very attentive, you stay. He said unhurriedly.

Maomao asked quietly, "What are you stuffing?"

"A steamed bun. The hunchback man stole his amusement.

The "dung picker" also looked strange and wanted to step forward together.

"Wait, I noticed that one of you stinks and stinks, so don't come here. He said.

He was referring, of course, to the plum dung basket piled up in the dung heap.

He swept everyone and his eyes fell on Maomao's body.

"You, why haven't you come yet?"

Mao Mao said with a smile: "I don't have anything to give you." ”

"Then let me touch your hand. He said.

Mao Mao Liu frowned, and said in his heart: "Liu Yishou not only loves money, is he also greedy for sex?"

Mao Mao stepped forward and slowly put her hand into the black robe on the table, her hand was delicate and white, even if it was placed in the black robe, he could feel the delicate fingers of Mao Mao.

"Oh, this is worth more than anything else!" he said, and there seemed to be a sparkle in his eyes, a smiling light.

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