Yue Jia, who was curled up on the ground, trembled, and his eyes were red and glared at Zhang Ruoyu: "You... So despicable! ”

"Are you alright?"

Zhang Ruoyu looked down at Yue Jiaxuan condescendingly, and said with a cold gaze: "You use a knife, and I also use the knife that I am not good at, and I am already trying to integrate into the field you are best at." ”

"I didn't even fight a protracted battle with you in the prime of life, draining your physical strength. Where am I despicable? ”

"On the contrary, it's you, give me a whole job, and make a knife? It looks like a bluff, isn't this just a move to get under the three indiscriminate? In ancient times, the famous and decent people would be ashamed of you. ”

"Warrior, treacherous."

Yue Jiaxuan was so painful that tears were squeezed out, but his words were convincing and loud.

"So coincidentally?" Zhang Ruoyu squinted his eyes and glanced at Yue Jiaxuan with an angry face. "Soldiers, even more treacherous."

Moral quality is the product of the era of peace, and it is the pursuit after eating and drinking enough and being spiritually enriched.

Those who come in and out of the gate of ghosts do not talk about these things, nor do they believe in ghosts and gods.

To live, you are God.

When you die, you're a ghost.

Playing yin, taking the tricky road, Zhang Xiangbei is the first in the north.

He climbed over the mountain of corpses, waded across the river of blood, he stabbed down, the corpses were all over the field, and in his eyes, the blood flowed like a river.

He can live to this day and become Zhang Xiangbei, who dares to say that he relies on the gods and Buddhas in his heart, not the devil?

Yue Jiaxuan suddenly felt a chill.

Raising his eyes, looking at Zhang Xiangbei's cold, angry eyes, Yue Jiaxuan's heart trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Forget me, don't go in." ”

Zhang Ruoyu said calmly: "The first half of my life was given to me by my aunt. ”

"The rest of my life was given to me by Han Jiangxue."

"He's all at once, do you want me to bear with it?"

Yue Jiaxuan said in a trembling voice: "It's just a temptation. ”

"You should be glad that this is just a temptation."

Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Yue Jiaxuan lifelessly: "Otherwise, you are just the first corpse in the backyard tonight." ”

Zhang Ruoyu stood up slowly, full of anger: "You lie down, I still have something to do." ”

Zhang Ruoyu turned around and walked towards the already shattered courtyard gate.

When he was about to step one foot into the huge courtyard that should not have a surname, but was called the Xiao family's compound.

In the courtyard, a threatening word sounded.

"When you step into this courtyard with one foot, you can't get out..."

Before the voice could finish, it stopped.

Because, Zhang Xiangbei's two feet had already stepped in before he finished speaking.

"What do you want to say?"

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyes lightly and looked at a middle-aged man standing alone in the courtyard.

"Nothing."

The middle-aged man shook his head, and in his pale gray eyes, there was a flash... Excited.

The group of Beimang veterans at the gate of the backyard held back for two and a half years before they almost beat Lei Ye into a pig's head.

And a certain newcomer Wang is too addicted, and he will pretend to be invincible, defeated, and change to another person to avoid group fighting.

The middle-aged man who has been holding back in this courtyard for ten or two and a half years can imagine how excited he is to see a man who can fight.

What's more, the man who can fight is also called Zhang Xiangbei.

A man who listens to people every day and is full of all kinds of legendary buffs.

What's more important is that tonight, he can shoot openly, and someone will stop the 300,000 Beimang army in the northwest for him.

He knew that this was most likely his only chance in life.

"I just want to say, you're so handsome."

The middle-aged man grinned, revealing a mouth full of old yellow teeth, and there was a faint perverted excitement in his pale gray eyes.

"Where is Xiao Shiyi?" Zhang Ruoyu asked lightly.

"Childe is drinking tea with the boss, you wait a minute, don't worry."

The middle-aged man said, threw a cigarette into his mouth, lit it, took a sharp puff, and directly dried half of it: "Actually, I'm more anxious than you." ”

Zhang Ruoyu frowned.

Just as he was about to push open the closed door of the central hall, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

When I picked it up, it was Han Laomo.

Give Xue Bao face, even if he needs to re-brew his emotions later, he will take it.

"Brother Zhang, I heard your mother-in-law say, did you go into the backyard?" Han Laomo on the other side of the phone was a little impatient. "You want to meet a white-haired old man who claims to be the number one master in Ouchi, but don't say hello to him, that old thing has very black hands, and he is very cunning, and his strength is even on par with me!"

"I saw it, and I said hello." Zhang Ruoyu said lightly.

"How's the battle going?" Han Lao Mo asked.

"I kicked his eggs."

Zhang Ruoyu didn't want to say it, but when the old man asked, he didn't want to hide it and deceive the elders, which was not a good habit.

"That's it..."Old Devil Han hesitated, then pondered, and asked curiously. Have you two fought for 300 rounds? ”

"Probably not, right?" Zhang Ruoyu thought for a moment.

"There's always two hundred rounds, right?" Han Lao Mo was a little unwilling.

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyes and saw a figure slowly walking out of the gate of the middle hall.

This is a young man of the same age as Zhang Ruoyu.

He is magnificent, gestures, and has the style of everyone.

He just waved his hand slightly, and the middle-aged man with yellow teeth walked forward quickly, bent down and listened to Xiao Shiyi's whispered advice, like a slave.

"There's always a hundred rounds, right?"

On the phone, Han Laomo's bottom line rang.

"Almost." Zhang Ruoyu nodded lightly.

"Then you're busy, I have a big deal to discuss." Han Lao Mo said, and changed his words. "Brother Zhang, pay attention to safety, you can share half of my rich family property in the future."

Zhang Ruoyu smiled slightly, his eyes were as firm as a mountain: "You'd better give it all to me, otherwise I won't give your daughter a good look." ”

Old Devil Han scolded and hung up the phone.

Zhang Ruoyu also put away his mobile phone, raised his hand and waved at Xiao Shiyi: "Xiao Shiyilang, come over and cooperate, I will ask you for half your life, and I will do what I say." ”

Xiao Shiyi, who bowed his head and asked, closed his lips, slowly raised his eyes, stared at Zhang Xiangbei with indifferent eyes, and walked down the steps and said, "What if I don't cooperate?" ”

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