Pressing the reason.

If you lose, you have to pay for your life.

Don't dare to talk about it, if you come out with three means, you will also lose!

If you want to sloppy and slip over, don't even think about it.

Aunt Ma's heart has not returned to normal, pressed her chest, and said in a dumb voice: "Mr. Xiao Zhou, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, Lao Hu Ye has been in the world all his life, and now he is more than seventy people, just let him go, how many days can he live?" ”

I smiled and said, "Yes." The rules of the rivers and lakes, the theory asks about victory and defeat, the winner lives and the loser dies, if the husband who is in the early stages is willing to die for the loser, the loser can live. Oh, my husband's family refers to the seniors who were invited to comment on the victory or defeat of Li, and now it is just a few of you. Whoever wants to die for Hu Ye, then stand up and speak. By the way, Hu Ye didn't say why he wanted to reason with me, because I broke him twice, once for his three lives, and for the second time he asked for the golden boy and dragon girl. ”

The old ones immediately didn't dare to say anything, and they were more honest than the other.

The bald old man's whole body trembled, and the corner of his eyes couldn't help but look at Gu Daxian.

But Gu Daxian shrank behind Uncle Chang, refusing to even show his face, and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

The old man was desperate and turned his head to look at me, "You have done my bad twice, and you want my life, do we have a grudge?" ”

"Originally, there was none, you have three ways to do it."

I gently slapped the table, and a wine bottle on the table exploded with a thud, and the wine splattered.

"Tiger Lao is still hurtful, your Hu Ye is an old Jianghu, and he has crossed more bridges than I have walked, you say that I will let you go today, will you let me go tomorrow? Everyone is seeking fame and fortune, but they have to survive first. You are the authentic person who is recognized by the world as a flower shooter, leave some decency, and finish it yourself, don't make a bad scene, and lose all your face. ”

"I, I ......"

The bald old man shivered and looked in the direction of Gu Daxian again.

Uncle Chang thought he was looking at himself, stroked his beard, and sighed: "Brother Hu, I am willing to lose the bet, since I have pressed my life, I have to admit it." Use this to make sure you don't have to go hard. ”

He took a small porcelain vase from his pocket and placed it on the table.

"I don't want to ......"

"Brother Hu, let's go on the road with peace of mind."

Gu Daxian poked his head out from behind Uncle Chang and looked at the bald old man, "Don't let things behind you be too ugly." ”

The bald old man sneered, grabbed the vial, pulled the stopper, and poured it into his mouth.

After drinking, he threw the bottle, laughed miserably, burst into tears, and stared at me, "The surname Zhou, don't think you will win, I'm waiting below, you will definitely die a good death!" ”

There is black blood flowing out of the eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.

The muscles on his face twitched involuntarily, and he slowly bent down, clutching his stomach and wailing in beastly pain, and fell to the ground curled up in a ball, slowly losing his movement.

I turned to look at the old ones.

They involuntarily shrank back, smiles squeezing out of their faces at the same time.

Teacher Jiao had the courage to ask: "Mr. Zhou, since the matter is over, then we can go." ”

I picked up my chopsticks and drew a circle in the air.

"If you have a clear conscience and have no collusion with a thousand faces, you can go out and hide treacherous schemes, and if you have other plans, you can't get out. Please, go out, help spread the word about this, and teach people to know that I, Zhou Cheng, am not unreasonable and unforgiving, and I have to work for everyone! ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Several people hurriedly got up, ignoring their reserved image, and rushed out.

Teacher Jiao, Aunt Ma, Uncle Chang and Mr. Peng all successfully ran out of the room.

Only Master Gu turned around when he walked to the door, as if he didn't see the door, and hit the wall headlong.

He froze for a moment, looking left and right blankly.

The door was close at hand, but it seemed that it could not be seen.

It's like encountering a ghost hitting the wall.

The faces of the four people crowded at the door turned pale, white, and they were all gone.

Gu Daxian stood up after turning around a few times.

A strange look appeared on his face.

Finally sat back in the original position, picked up the poured wine glass, and poured himself a glass of wine.

I looked at the four people at the door, "Old men, do you want to stay and watch the excitement if you don't leave, or do you plan to live and die with this Gu Daxian?" ”

The four of them didn't say a word, turned around and ran, so in such a hurry that they didn't bother to pick up the shoes they stepped on.

Gu Daxian drained the glass of wine in one gulp, sighed, and laughed: "Good means." ”

I also poured myself wine, "Old Bodhisattva Hu, look up for a long time." ”

Gu Daxian, no, now I have to call him a thousand faces, poured himself another glass of wine, put his fingers together, held the wine glass with his fingertips, and raised it to me.

"Pity people without heirs, mothers give supernatural powers, the world is passed down from generation to generation, this way will never be destroyed! Lao Jiao in the sea, the people in the old Western circle, the craftsmanship uploaded by the sea of benevolence and righteousness, I don't know where your mansion is, the sea of benevolence and righteousness or the sea of father and son, what do you rely on? ”

I shrunk my thumb and spread my four fingers, holding only the glass in the palm of my hand.

"There is chaotic qi in the veins, Ge Zu is divided into yin and yang, Ming is thirty-eight, and today I am in my body. Running the sea and old sand, stepping on the three mountains, passing on the sea of benevolence and righteousness, and learning a few hands of Jiangang craftsmanship, it all depends on the fate of righteousness. When I arrived at this treasure land, I opened the column and pulled my head and ate with a mouthful of food. ”

This question and answer gesture is the spring ceremony.

He put his hands on the five lakes, self-lit mountain gate, the method of shooting flowers passed down by the authentic master, and the old guest of Shanxi who ran the rivers and lakes. I am bright on the four seas, and I am the Yin Vein of the orthodox inheritance, and I came to Jincheng to make a lot of money.

This has been tested, and it can be proved that the other party is not an empty person, but a real slippery person in the circle, and many words can be let go of talking, and there is no need to hide it.

This thousand-faced beard is a real inheritance of foreign warlocks, no wonder the world recognizes him as authentic.

Qianmian Hu shook his head and said with a smile: "Since it is not a loophole to test, why bother filling me with a big fish?" Your craftsmanship is not like that of Gezu, but it is the true inheritance of my Bodhisattva lineage. Just now, I borrowed the bridge to cross the river, showing his skills like a saint, and it is a real immortal method, and I can't use it. ”

Crossing the river by a bridge refers to the trick I just used.

I didn't really conjure.

Instead, he used the chicken blood fan he put and mixed it with my medicinal cigarette to produce a powerful psychedelic effect, so that everyone in the private room hinted at hallucinations through my words.

Therefore, the so-called Fifth Brother Ghost answers all the news that I have already discovered.

This hand borrowed his medicine to perform magic, and it was called borrowing a bridge to cross the river.

Showing skill as a saint refers to doing it seamlessly, being able to bluff experts with fake and real.

Thousand-faced Hu is an authentic photographer, a charming and serious connoisseur who has applied medicine all his life, and he saw through my methods at a glance.

But seeing through doesn't mean it can be broken.

He doesn't have the skills.

Because my hand is not only a means of shooting flowers, but also mixed with the magic of the gods.

I knocked on the table noncommittally, "Shoot the flowers authentically, I only know the flowery eyes, you thousand-faced beard, but I haven't heard of it." Ten years ago, Huayan Zhang died in Jincheng, and you came out, in the name of avenging him, sitting on the ground and opening the store, the dragon girl built the field, and the golden boy went to the goods, but it was very tight, I think it was a real fairy. ”

Thousand-faced Hu snorted, but didn't answer me, "They are all brothers, Thousand-Faced Hu is dead, even if I escape, I can't do things in the name of Thousand-Faced Hu anymore, why bother to force each other." The dragon girl field, the north and south cargo routes, all belong to you, how about letting me go? ”

Hearing him say this, my heart was immediately alarmed.