Chapter 112: The Masked Man

One of the people was very unhappy because he had recently worshipped a master and learned three moves and two styles.

So many people actually shocked these two people? Isn't it a shame to spread it out in the future!

I have to fight for everything today, and I will be famous this time, and I will have capital by then.

He feels that opportunities are often given to those who are prepared, and he has just recently improved his martial arts, and even his master praises him as a good hand at practicing martial arts.

He didn't know that the master he worshipped was selling dog skin plasters on the street, and he would listen to whatever the master wanted, with the purpose of fooling him with two dollars.

He reached out and touched the sharp dagger that Master had given him at his waist, spotted the position of the two masked men, and with a howl, pounced on them, and a silver-white arc slid towards them.

Seeing that the dagger was about to be inserted into the heart of the masked man nearby, the man unhurriedly stretched out two fingers and gently clamped the dagger.

The guy with the dagger was startled and pumped out desperately, but he got half a point. I was so suffocated that my face was red and my neck was thick, and I said in my heart that this master praised his martial arts skills, why was it difficult to do it when it was critical, it was really awkward.

The eyes of the crowd widened in shock, not knowing whether it was better to step forward to help him or persuade him to let go.

Because this decision is risky, if the brother wins, there is nothing to say, but once the brother loses and annoys the masked man, then everyone's lives will be gone.

Their rabble, a group of gamblers, is the one who knows best how to choose the weight of the two powers, and the lesser of the two powers.

Just as they were measuring which way the scales were tilting, the masked man smiled, twisted his two fingers, and with a "dang" sound, the dagger broke off in the middle.

The man was startled when he looked at the half of the dagger, and the man in black flicked his hand downward, and the man fell to his knees.

Then the half-cut dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang" sound, and everyone saw him taking the lead, so they hurriedly knelt down in unison, "Please let the two masters spare the little ones!"

Don't you know that the man was forced to kneel in desperation?

It turned out that the man in black shot the half-cut dagger between his fingers into his calf, and it was difficult for him not to kneel.

"Hahaha......" The masked man laughed for a while, "Isn't it over like this, it takes half a day's effort, doesn't this delay time?! Okay, now you can tell me, where is the King of the Dice?"

"......?!" Everyone looked at each other for a moment, and then said, "This ......"

"Don't you want to say that? That's good!" the masked man in black gave the other man a look, and the man stood up with him.

The two walked to the door, but one of them didn't push the door, but pushed it on the wall, "Don't you say, I'm really leaving!"

Everyone stared at the two of them in a daze, wondering what he was going to do again!

"I'm really leaving!" said the man, his hand strengthened, only to hear a "boom" sound, and suddenly the wall collapsed, and the dust flew in all directions.

Everyone's eyes widened in horror, but they saw that there was really a door-like hole in the wall.

The man went out, and then turned back, "You don't say it!"

Everyone heard the obvious threatening element in his words, and if they didn't say this, then who would withstand his push? Isn't this looking for death?

It seems that he is not good at coming, and the good ones are not coming, which is obviously looking for revenge from the dice king.

With his kung fu, he has to take the life of the dice king, and the dice king will naturally not be able to come back, so how can he blame everyone for telling his whereabouts, this hero will not suffer the immediate loss.

Hurriedly rushed to say: "What kind of Three Treasures Conference is going to be held tomorrow, the dice king had lunch at noon today, and rushed over!"

"What do you mean by the Three Treasures?" the masked man was stunned for a moment, "It's there, so the Dice King is really not here?!" and then glanced at the other masked man, his eyes showing worry and anxiety.

As soon as he mentioned this, Li Er came to his senses, because there was his merit here, and he hurriedly grabbed the conversation, "Three treasures! The first treasure is a silver spear, the second treasure is a bronze sword, and the third treasure is a golden helmet and golden armor, these are all rare treasures in the world!"

One of the masked men heard this and couldn't help but let out an "ahhh

Li Er only thought that his words had a role, and became even more proud, "How is it?

The masked man was already a new hatred and an old hatred at this time, and seeing Li Er come to him diligently, grinning and smirking, infinite disgust welled up in his chest, his eyes almost wanted to erupt fire, and he raised his foot and kicked towards his life.

only heard a miserable scream of "whoosh", Li Er cried and rolled to the ground, unable to say a word again.

"Where?!" the masked man shouted at his feet.

When the others saw it, they were very frightened, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa is angry, grandpa is angry!

"Where's the Black Wind Ridge?" said another masked man.

Everyone hurriedly said: "Out of this door, keep going west, more than ten miles away!"

When the two masked men heard this, they rushed into the night without looking back, leaving a room full of people, in a daze for some reason.

The two of them walked out of Li Xu silently, and one of them tore off the mask with all his might, but seeing Liu Zhiyuan's anxious and pale face under the moonlight, he turned his head, his voice was hoarse, and said, "Uncle, how is this good?

When the man saw this, he hurriedly took off the mask, and the face of the old man with drooping eyebrows was also very melancholy and distressed in the moonlight.

"It's so uncomfortable to cover people with this fucking rag, it's almost suffocated to death for a while, you can actually think of a swishing idea, now it's gone, right? What else can I do, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, can I still not go? This old thing can make a mess for people, if I don't see it for Cui'er's sake......"

Speaking of this, the old man with drooping eyebrows suddenly touched the sad place, and immediately stopped talking and stopped squeaking.

Liu Zhiyuan was also sad for a while, thinking about the master's kindness to him, the cramping pain in his heart, his face was hot, and when he touched it with his hand, he unconsciously shed tears, not only sighed.

The old man with hanging eyebrows saw that he was homesick and his daughter-in-law again, and he thought to himself, this unpromising kid, suddenly thought, isn't he also thinking about Cui'er at this time?

He is so old, all like this, not to mention the young man, he also let out a long sigh, tears unconsciously slid down his cheeks, he casually hammered his head, and scolded, "You unproductive guy!"

The two of them were thinking about their own thoughts, and unconsciously walked to the close place of the trees, only to hear a loud "hula", hitting the bushes, and two masked black-clothed people jumped out.

The two of them were shocked......