Chapter Forty-Eight: Rice Wine Is Strong!
"You shit, go after it!" Desperate and angry.
At this time, the shopkeeper came out, and he has been smiling for so many years, after all, harmony can make money.
The kid who just got rice wine ignited his blood!
He felt that he should do something, otherwise if he waited until he died and saw his ancestors, he would definitely be scolded.
"Get out of here, I won't kill you!" Jue Xin said coldly. His goal is just to be nameless, these wastes in the Zhonghua Pavilion, as long as they don't get in the way and let them fend for themselves.
The shopkeeper smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect you to put poison in the wine I brewed for the shopkeeper, if I don't do something today, I'm afraid I won't be able to close my eyes when I die."
"Then I will fulfill you!" I don't dare to delay any longer, since this guy is looking for death by himself, then he will be fulfilled!
If Jian Chen and Nameless were really gone, then they would really become a joke.
The shopkeeper threw a punch, and his face was expressionless.
With a backhand palm, the shopkeeper was knocked away.
"What a shit!" Heartfelt scolding.
As soon as he finished speaking, the shopkeeper vomited blood and stood up, "Dongying boy, you can't do it! When Lao Tzu was mixing the rivers and lakes back then, you could only rub the feet of the master with such palm power!"
Desperate and hideous!
He smashed the shopkeeper's chest with a single palm.
Desperately looking up, the guys of the Zhonghua Pavilion all stood up.
Rice wine ignited not only one shopkeeper, but also everyone in the China Pavilion.
All they have been praying for for so many years is peace.
But! But sometimes, something is more important than peace!
They didn't speak, but at this time, in front of the desperate heart, what they meant was naturally self-evident.
"The second master has always looked down on us, so let's let the second master take a look today, and we will also take it!" The porter's boss directly drew a big gun.
He had left the gun in the concierge for many years.
"Dongying boy! Your grandfather's gun is very hard, be careful!"
"Qin Lao'er, be careful when you speak! The old lady is still here!" Aunt Hua, the cook, said with a smile.
She touched her sewing kit, there was no needle and thread in it back then, and there were countless hidden weapons.
"We don't need to die again." Ma Liu smiled bitterly at them.
Everyone in the China Pavilion laughed!
The porter Qin Lao'er really didn't brag, his gun was fast and hard!
A shot pierced Ma Liu's heart.
Ma Liu looked at him incredulously, and Qin Lao'er said, "It's the poison you put in the boss's wine!"
Ma Liu looked at Juexin pleadingly, but Jiexin didn't care about him.
Since ancient times, traitors have not ended well!
Fifty-six people in the China Pavilion!
Blocked the Absolute Heart and the remaining three hundred ghost Luo Forks for more than half an hour.
In the end, these guys are completely unafraid of life and death, and for the first time, they feel that it is almost impossible to conquer such rivers and lakes!
Qin Lao'er shot with one hand, and his eyes were round and he died!
The leader of the Ghost Fork slashed off his head with a knife.
"Kill everyone in this town!" Heartbreaker roared. Jian Chen and Nameless were gone.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, an object broke through the air, and he caught it with his bare hands.
He looked at it in amazement, because he had in his hands the head of his half-brother!
The human head is also wide-eyed!
Even at this moment, you can still see the fear in his eyes.
Desperate heart roared, he didn't feel much distressed when Juetian died.
He was just worried that his father would punish him.
Zhang Yange gasped slightly, and Bu Jingyun escorted Jian Chen and Nameless away.
He hurried here with all his might.
Seeing that Nameless was poisoned and Zhang Yange was so angry that he couldn't do it, Nameless and Jian Chen were naturally very guilty, but Zhang Yange didn't say anything more.
It's like yourself and
The jungler just took the big dragon, but as a result, our A hung up, and gave two heads to the assistant.
But after learning that the rice wine was broken for them, Zhang Yange rushed over desperately. But when he arrived, he saw corpses all over the place.
"I'll send you to your brother." Zhang Yange said indifferently.
"Zhang Yange?" Desperate looked at him through gritted teeth.
Zhang Yange didn't answer, and directly drew his sword!
Look at the rice wine that doesn't know life and death! Look at the corpses in that place!
Zhang Yange felt very painful!
The pain is overwhelming!
Heartbreaking!
Grieved! But he didn't feel inexplicable at all!
The wind is blowing! Suddenly there were dark clouds in the sky!
Desperate shouted at the remaining Ghost Luo Cha, "Retreat!"
Zhang Yange stabbed out a sword naturally!
The sword qi cannot be described in words!
A sword!
The two hundred ghost Luo Cha who were still alive were all wiped out, and most of the body of the desperate heart became ashes. Zhang Yange walked up to him and cut off his head with a knife.
He walked in front of Huangjiu with his two heads, and his snort was almost gone.
Zhang Yange stuffed three or four blood Bodhi into his mouth.
He looked at it sadly, and Huangjiu slowly opened his eyes.
"Second, second master!" Huang Jiu laughed miserably. "I'm sorry..."
"You're doing a great job." Zhang Yange sat beside him.
"I'm sorry Second Master, I originally wanted to help others as much as I could, but this time I can't help myself." Huangjiu said while spitting blood.
His heart was shattered.
"Do you have any other wishes?" Zhang Yange only felt bitter in his throat.
"Can I call you Master?"
Zhang Yange took a deep breath, "I am a disciple of the head of Wudang, Sanfeng Zhenren, and I am a second-generation disciple of Wudang!
Rice wine, are you willing to worship under my door and be a disciple of Wudang for three generations?"
"IāI do!" Huang Jiu felt difficult to move, "Master!"
"Master, Master!"
"Huh?" Zhang Yange looked at him.
"I actually want to see this river?"
"This river and lake is actually very boring, but it is precisely because of guys like you that I think this river and lake is still somewhat interesting." Zhang Yange felt that she needed a pot of wine at this time.
He got up and searched for a long time in the ruins, and finally found an altar.
"I really want to go and see it, Master, you should see it for me in the future."
"Hmm." Zhang Yange took a big sip of wine.
He didn't expect that what he was looking for was a jar of rice wine.
The aroma is intense, with a hint of sweetness.
Rice wine is dead...
Zhang Yange gently closed his eyes.
He buried the corpses of the people in Zhonghua Pavilion one by one, and there were no corpses left in Dongying, which had already become meat paste!
Yu Chuchu has been hiding in the secret room, and she was asked to hide before she came.
She heard the sound of fighting above, and when she couldn't hear anything, she cautiously came out.
When she came out, she saw Zhang Yange.
I saw him alone, standing in front of the new graves.
Yu Chuchu didn't know why he suddenly felt very sad and felt that he was very lonely...
"Brother Zhang?" Yu Chuchu shouted quietly.
Zhang Yange turned his head, his eyes were very red.
He raised the rice wine in his hand and said, "This wine is so fucking choking!"