There was a slight rain in the sky, and the gloomy sky made people feel restless, and the whole world looked very melancholy under the telling of the raindrops.

Benchen woke up for two days, the injury is fine, but the soul is a lot of trauma, his consciousness seems to be still in the baby's laughter can not extricate himself, that smile faded in the sunset, these two days Benchen particles have not entered, fatigue has penetrated into the soul.

The sky was getting darker and gloomy, and the rain was louder.

Bang!

A thunderbolt, as if to tear the gloomy sky, summoned the light, flashing dazzling light, through the curtain of the restaurant, shining on Benchen's pale face, even more bewitching.

Kuya ate some food unhurriedly, and the cold gun did not let go, he was also very melancholy, and he was also miserable with Benchen, he didn't drink, in this restaurant, they were not mortals, and everyone was extraordinary.

The worst thing is the two men at the staircase, one has a thirty-year-old appearance, one with two short guns on his shoulder, and one with a double groove on the table, both of them are the peak martial artists of the day after tomorrow.

The other four are all congenital masters, with a strong breath, they can't see the depth clearly, and the person who is the most threatening is a person in black clothes and a black hat in front of the left of the three people, he drinks unhurriedly, his skin is very white, and his hands are like a girl's white hands.

Tread, step, step......

There were two footsteps on the stairs, one of which should be the second child of the restaurant, saying some compliments every step of the way, what wine is famous for being spicy and choking, what signature dishes are famous all over the world, and so on.

Just for a moment.

The guy from the restaurant walked up with an old Taoist, and except for the two people at the staircase, the others didn't care.

"Guest officer, please here!" Xiao Erxiang led the robed man to the next seat where the three of Benchen were.

However, I saw that this Taoist chief walked straight to the three of Benchen, weighing two gold ingots in his hands, it should be too sloppy, the restaurant guy thought it was a beggar, and did not let him enter the restaurant, so he had to come up with a killer idea.

Before the Dao Chief approached, Kuya put down his chopsticks, and the cold spear gently swung in an arc.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" The sloppy Dao chief recited a respectful name, and then said: "Little friend, don't panic, the poor Dao is not here for malice, just to get married!"

Kuya didn't speak, and he wasn't afraid, staring straight at the sloppy Taoist.

No one invited him, so he sat down and was not polite, and went straight to eat.

The three of them did not speak, nor did they drive away the sloppy Taoist.

"Xiao Er, go to the altar of wine!" The sloppy Taoist was quite casual.

"Guest officer, wait a minute!"

After a minute, the guy from the restaurant brought a jar of wine and four bowls.

The sloppy Taoist twisted his jar and poured wine into the bowl, four bowls in a row.

The bitterness is still the same, the vigilance is unprecedentedly oppressive, this seemingly ordinary old man is absolutely extraordinary, and he must not let anyone hurt his own flesh in the slightest. Lin Ruoxuan directly ignored this Dao Chang, and she only had Ben Chen in her eyes.

The sloppy Taoist chief drank a bowl of wine, poured another bowl, and looked at Ben Chen: "Little guy, have you figured it out?"

His voice seemed so seductive that even if you didn't listen to it, it would come to mind unconsciously.

Lin Ruoxuan glanced at the Dao Chief, did he know what was going on?

Benchen reacted, only to see him slowly turn his head, look at the sloppy Taoist, and whispered: "The heart is like a mirror!" The sloppy Taoist answered: "It's sad!" Benchen said again: "Don't you feel sad?"

Lin Ruoxuan smiled, it has been two days, Benchen has not reacted at all, and those eyes seem to have solidified. Kuya heard Benchen's words and almost pinched the cold gun.

"Of course it's sad, but little guy, you are too shallow to enter the world, and you haven't really understood the darkness of this world, those fierce monks, with a wave of their hands, turned over the river and the sea, killed thousands of miles, and countless innocent people died, thirty years ago, in order to refine the blood demon Dafa, the Demon Dao Blood Demon Son extracted the blood of the people of three cities, hundreds of thousands of dry bones, and hundreds of miles of uninhabited people......" The sloppy Dao Chang was interrupted by the bitter end before he could finish it.

Kuya's eyes were blood-red, and he said, "That blood devil should die!" seems to have a deep hatred with the blood devil.

Ben Chen's body couldn't help but tremble, the three cities, even if they were the smallest, each city had no less than 100,000 people, all of them died, turning into dry bones without flesh and blood, and Ben Chen suddenly felt his body numb.

The sloppy Taoist said in a deep voice: "The law of survival in this world is the fist, the bigger the fist, the easier it is to survive, the fist has no anger, it can only be slaughtered!"

When Ben Chen heard this, he didn't make any other moves, and said, "Xiao Er, serve the best wine, the most beautiful dish!" After Ben Chen finished speaking, he twisted his chopsticks and feasted.

"Okay!"

The sloppy Dao Chang smiled slightly, and those present must not know what was going on, he felt it, felt the sword blade on Benchen's back move.

"Ah Chen!" Lin Ruoxuan's eyes were hazy with tears, and she poured a bowl of water for Benchen: "Slow down, be careful of choking!" Ku Ya showed a rare smile.

After two days of incomplete particles, Benchen was really hungry, and the food on the table was wiped out by him after a while, stretching his neck and saying, "Xiao Er, okay!"

It's good to be back! Lin Ruoxuan looked at Benchen and was very happy.

"Little one, aren't you kind, you have to leave me some wine?" said the sloppy Taoist chief, holding a bowl of wine.

"Oh!" Benchen glanced at him, instantly familiar, and asked, "Old man, who are you?"

Old...... The sloppy wine bowl held up by the sloppy Taoist stiffened before it was brought to his mouth, and for the first time since his debut, he directly blew his beard and glared: "Boy, no matter how I say that I am also an old man, can you know that I respect the old and love the young?" The tone was also unkind, and the 'little guy' became 'kid'.

Benchen stared at him and said, "The old man is not an old man?"

Poof!

Behind Ben Chen, there was a young man sitting alone, this guy was a little fierce, his weapon turned out to be a mace, listening to Ben Chen's words, he couldn't help but spray.

"Giggles!" Lin Ruoxuan laughed directly, this is Benchen, the hip-hop Benchen of the past is back. Kuya shook his head, and only Benchen could say such a thing.

"It seems to be a good point!" the sloppy Taoist chief answered, then shook his head, and said, "Boy, count you ruthless!"

"That's what I said, but what I should know is still to know, who are you, old man?" Benchen took a sip of wine and pursed his lips, there was not much taste, and it was really not as good as brewing directly.

The sloppy Taoist resigned himself to his fate and said, "Have you ever heard of a leaf Taoist person?

An inexplicable look flashed in Kuya's eyes.

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one universe, I don't know if you are a leaf covering the sky or a leaf blocking the eyes, old man?"

One leaf, one leaf, one leaf, one leaf, one leaf?......

Yiye Dao Chang spoke softly, read it a few times, and there was confusion in his eyes, but this was only temporary, but after a while, there was a faint luster in his eyes, and finally the halo slowly dissipated, and a smile bloomed on his face, becoming more and more brilliant and amiable.

Once enlightened, it is a chance!

"Thank you!" Yiye Daoist bowed his head to Benchen and saluted, this was his opportunity and his good fate.

Benchen's dark eyes flashed with sincerity, and he said, "Congratulations!"

Kuya didn't know why he heard it, but he faintly understood in his heart, this was because the Taoist chief listened to Brother Chen's words, had an understanding, and got an opportunity.

"The dish is coming!" Xiao Er shouted, brought four or five plates of food, and put it on the table for four people, and the greasy barbecue made Benchen swallow and salivate for a while.

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