"Why do you want to do this?" the man with the knife looked at the drunkard in disbelief, he couldn't believe that the drunkard who had cooperated so many times would actually attack him.

They are the best buddies, and they have been partners for many years, and there is no reason to attack him at all.

"I want to know why? Just because this kid is a big fat sheep, so fat that I don't want to share it with you, I want to eat him by myself. ”

With a strong pull of the drunkard, the hook pulled the man's intestines out, and the man died reluctantly.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect. Don't think that everyone will be afraid of you, and you are so fearless, so that a fat sheep like you will not let it go. ”

It turned out that Zhao Dong dropped his identity token during the battle just now, and this happened to be seen by the drunkard, which is why the drunkard eats black.

Sect disciples like Zhao Dong don't know the sadness of these people in the sect, they don't have so many cultivation resources and they have to worry about being targeted by others, and they have always lived like walking on thin ice.

Even drunkards like murderers pick their prey carefully before they start, because they are afraid that they will bring themselves some trouble or capsize in the gutter.

The reason why they would attack Zhao Dong this time was because both of them thought that Zhao Dong had no background at all, just a person who accidentally gained a fortune.

But after he knew that Zhao Dong was a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect, he changed his mind, and he wanted to eat him alone.

Zhao Dong was already like this, and if there were people from the Xuanyuan faction nearby, he would have already appeared.

has not appeared until now, which proves that Zhao Dong ran out alone this time.

Since Zhao Dong is a person, then he can completely catch him and torture him to extract a confession, and let Zhao Dong hand over the exercises he has cultivated.

These immortal cultivators who are not in the sect are collectively referred to as loose cultivators, and the reason why they are called scattered cultivators is because they are as disunited as a plate of loose sand.

It is precisely because of the disunity that they will all take their own things to death.

Gongfa, which is equivalent to one's second life, is naturally something that is watched and will not be taught to others.

In this case, they would not be able to obtain any exercises at all, and it was precisely because of this that most of them would not be as high as the disciples of the sect.

Like the practice method cultivated by the drunkard, it was broken, and it should have been only cultivated to the early stage of the day after tomorrow, but he was forced to cultivate to the middle stage of the day after tomorrow.

The drunkard was actually on the verge of breaking through, but because of the incomplete exercises, he never succeeded.

Otherwise, the big man with the knife would not dare to continue to team up with him, in case the drunkard broke through to the later stage of the day after tomorrow, he would be very dangerous.

After all, both of them kill people without blinking, and if the other party gets in the way, they will not hesitate to kill each other's people.

This is his chance to be a drunkard, but if someone else knows what he's going to do, it will be a problem if he says it.

In order to avoid this kind of trouble, the drunkard can only kill the big man first.

"Boy, I'll take you to a good place. The drunkard left here with Zhao Dong, who was drenched in blood from the big man who was carrying the knife, they had been fighting here for too long, and if anyone heard anything, it would be easy for others to find out if they continued to stay.

Before leaving, the drunkard groped Dahan and took away all the valuable things, but ignored Dahan's body.

Those who do this work already have the ideological consciousness of walking across the streets.

Not every time it goes so smoothly, and if they encounter hard stubble, it is only a matter of time before they are killed by each other.

After the drunkard left with Zhao Dong, a group of wolves came here smelling blood, and the bones of the big man were gone.

The rain washed away all the remaining blood, leaving a little residue behind.

If it weren't for the torn strip of cloth left, I'm afraid no one would have thought that it would be a person who was gnawed just now.

Looking at Zhao Dong, who was taken away by the drunkard, he was cold and anxious, but there was no way, after all, he didn't have any attack power at all.

The drunkard didn't know how long he had taken Zhao Dong, anyway, when he arrived at his destination, Zhao Dong was already unconscious.

When Zhao Dong opened his eyes, he saw the drunkard staring at him, and his hands were tied and he couldn't move.

The place where Zhao Dong and the others were located was in a cave, and Zhao Dong didn't know if this place was found by a drunkard from time to time, or if it was a stronghold he already knew.

"Boy, tell me the exercises you practice, otherwise, I will make you unable to survive and die. ”

"Don't think I'm going to let you die so easily, I'm going to make you regret living in this world. ”

Zhao Dong was almost killed just now and didn't beg for mercy, and the drunkard knew that it was useless to threaten to kill him, so he was ready to let Zhao Dong survive and not beg for death.

"I advise you to kill me like this, or I will pay you back for what you have done to me. "Zhao Dong naturally won't say it, if he says it, he will die faster, but if he doesn't say it all the time, he may still be alive.

He also knew that Han must have seen where he was, and when the time came, it would not be a loss whether he brought someone to save him or killed the drunkard.

"That's what you said, so don't blame me. I saw the drunkard cut Zhao Dong's skin with his hook, and then took out a large handful of salt and pressed it on top of the wound.

"Hiss......" Zhao Dong couldn't hold back at all in the face of the drunkard's methods, and shouted directly, but even then he wouldn't say it.

The drunkard did this on Zhao Dong more than a dozen times, and Zhao Dong was already in poor physical condition, so he couldn't help but faint.

The drunkard looked at Zhao Dong, who had fainted, and was ready to wake him up and continue to torture him to extract a confession, but finally thought about it and forgot it.

If he accidentally killed Zhao Dong like this, then he would lose a lot this time.

Although Zhao Dong has no way to escape now, he is still afraid that Zhao Dong will leave something behind, and the drunkard touched all the things on Zhao Dong's body before leaving the cave, and tied him to death with a rope.

The reason why an alcoholic is called an alcoholic is naturally because he likes to drink, even to the point of being addicted to alcohol.

Now that he hadn't drunk for most of the day, he couldn't stand it anymore, and after he had prepared all this, he planned to come back after drinking some wine.

Han watched the drunkard leave and did not enter the cave immediately, afraid that he would go and return.

After waiting for almost a stick of incense, Han entered the cave after discovering that the drunkard had really left.

As soon as he entered the cave, Han saw Zhao Dong who was tied up by five flowers, and looked at Zhao Dong's body destroyed by the drunkard, and Han was very angry, but he couldn't do anything at all.

Han wanted to help Zhao Dong untie the rope, but he didn't have a finger and couldn't untie it at all.

It took a long time to wake up Zhao Dong with his wings, but Zhao Dong was too miserable by the drunkard before, and it was difficult for him to wake up with normal strength.

Looking at Zhao Dong, who woke up, he didn't know what to say for a while, and he saw everything Zhao Dong had experienced.

Zhao Dong looked at Han and said a little weakly, "What's wrong, aren't I still alive now?"

"Are you going to die if you continue like this, do you know it?" Han yelled at Zhao Dong a little angrily, he didn't know why Zhao Dong was holding on like this.

"Now I'm not dead, don't scream so loudly, if he hears me, I'm really going to die. Zhao Dong heard Han shouting so loudly, and hurriedly lowered his voice to remind him.

"The guy ran out, and I waited outside for a stick of incense before coming in. Don't worry, now how can I save you?"

Hearing Han's words, Zhao Dong breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want Han to be tortured by drunkards like himself to extract a confession.

"Cold, I have a healing pill in my scarf, you take it out and feed it to me. ”

"I'm a bit seriously injured and need to recover well before I can escape. "The reason why Zhao Dong's scarf contains pills is because of the experience gained after being robbed twice in the valley.

However, it was precisely because it was hidden in the towel that it was not touched by the drunkard, otherwise Zhao Dong would not have had a chance to escape at all.

Han took out a pill from Zhao Dong's towel and fed it to him, and Zhao Dong also began to breathe his body after taking the pill.

His injuries this time were so severe that he didn't even have the strength to break free from the rope.

When Zhao Dong began to breathe his body, Han was not idle, and picked up a sharp stone with his mouth and began to grind Zhao Dong's body to the rope.

If Zhao Dong wants to escape, in addition to dealing with his injuries, he also needs to untie the rope, otherwise Zhao Dong will have no way to escape.

Han didn't have a hand and could only hold it with his mouth, but because it was inconvenient to hold it with his mouth, it took a long time to wear it out.

If Han wants to wear out, I'm afraid it will take about an hour, but an hour is too long for Zhao Dong, after all, the drunkard doesn't know when he will come back.

Because of this, Zhao Dong didn't dare to waste any time at all now, and seized the time to refine the pills in his body, striving to make his physical condition recover a little better.

However, the refining of the pill was too slow, and it would take at least half an hour for Zhao Dong to fully absorb the medicinal effect.

But half an hour was really too long, and he didn't know if the drunkard would give himself such a long time.

The drunkard came to Lao Dongtou to drink, and Lao Dongtou came over with a pot of wine and poured a glass for the drunkard and himself, and sat down directly regardless of so much.

"Old Dongtou, it's still your best wine here. It's just that you only take one pot at a time, which is completely not enough to drink. The drunkard drank the glass of wine and poured himself another glass, which was not at all enjoyable.

"Wine has to be tasted slowly to taste, how can you taste really good wine from your nonsense. The old Dong took a small sip and then put the cup down.

"Why didn't that kid come over today? Usually the two of you come over?" Old Dong asked when he saw that only the drunkard came alone.

"You said he's dead, and I won't have a chance to come to you to drink with you in the future. The drunkard said this in a calm tone, as if it had died from someone he did not know.

"It's better to be dead, so there's one less scourge. "There is no sadness for the death of the powerful knife, but there is only one less person here later.

"However, how did that kid die? You two work together to kill people in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, you can't have encountered the congenital stage, right?"

"We didn't meet the innate period, this time we met a guy who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. ”

"He obviously has the late stage of the day after tomorrow, but he hides his strength. The kid was killed by the other party without paying attention, and in the end, I finally killed him. Once again, the drunkard drank the wine from his cup, and this time he did not pour himself any more wine.

"None of you people know how to take it when you see it, and now you are dead, right? After Lao Dong finished speaking, he stood up and walked away, he had seen too many situations like this and was used to it.

Although he already knew the fate of these people, after all, he had been with them for so long, and it was still a little difficult for him to accept the sudden knowledge that someone had died, but he just hid it all in his heart.

The drunkard drank the pot of wine that the old Dong took out and left.

He came out just to drink, and now that the wine has been drunk, he should go back and continue to question Zhao Dong.

If Zhao Dong accidentally died because of his injuries, then he would really lose his wife and lose his soldiers.