"Wait!"

Zhao Yuan's ghostly voice echoed in the ears of the two again.

Sun Zide smiled all over his face: "I don't know what else the master has arranged?"

Zhao Cheng pulled over a chair, crossed Erlang's legs and said, "Just leave, don't you think it's too cheap for you?"

"What more do you want!"

Sun Tiande is not as sleek as his brother, and he couldn't help but choke.

"Kill you!"

Sun Zide hurriedly covered his younger brother's mouth, stared at Sun Tiande's eyes and scolded in a low voice.

With a smile on his face, "Master...... That, my brother is hot-tempered and ignorant, don't you care...... Don't care. ”

Zhao Jiao stretched out two fingers and said, "I'll give you two choices, first, cut off Ma Wenhao's head to make a vote, and never again make a fortune for such a bully......"

"It's not ......"

Without waiting for Zhao Zhi to finish speaking, Sun Zide said in horror: "If we hurt our employer, we two brothers will not be able to be people in this Wuhe Road......

There are also rules for loose cultivation, although the loose cultivation alliance of Wu Daodao is loose, there are also a few unwritten rules, and it is just a matter of doing things for mortals, but if you collect money and kill the master, then it is impossible for anyone to be willing to regard him as an "immortal master", and the Sun brothers will even have the last financial route.

Zhao Zhi asked him to kill Ma Wenhao, and if it was rumored, he would definitely be ruined in the scattered cultivation, and he would not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life - although their heads were already very low.

"Don't worry......

Zhao Zhi sneered: "It's not too late to listen to me, if you don't want to kill him, this second, it's good for each of you to leave one hand." ”

What the?

You want us to leave a hand?

The two brothers looked at each other, and both saw each other's anger.

It's too much deception.

But even so, Sun Zide endured it and forcibly held down his younger brother's throbbing body, Sun Zide trembled and said, "What does the master say?"

Zhao Qian raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "I vouch for the reputation of the Lingxi Sect. ”

"Good!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Sun Zide took off his sword and cut off his left hand with a "click".

"Brother, you ......"

Sun Tiande's eyes were split, he didn't expect his brother to be so decisive.

Beads of sweat flowed down Sun Zide's forehead, holding a severed hand, Sun Zide said with red eyes: "Master, we have no beads in our eyes, and we are willing to be punished......"

Ma Wenhao watched all this in a daze, forgetting what he was going to do.

It's a man!

Zhao Zhen secretly praised in his heart, but he didn't expect Sun Zide to have such courage.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

Zhao Qian stroked his palm and said: "Brother Sun is so courageous, I just don't know if your brother has the courage to kill himself?"

"Isn't it just a hand?

Sun Tiande's eyes were red, and he also raised the knife in his hand, and blood splashed Ma Wenhao's face. A moment later, a severed hand was placed in front of Zhao Yuan.

"Good! good!"

Zhao Cheng said three good words in a row, but he didn't expect the two brothers to be so determined that they could actually cut off their arms for just one Ma Wenhao.

"So, can we two brothers go?"

After cutting off his hand, Sun Zide didn't even snort, straightened his waist, and said with a pale face.

"Absolutely. ”

Zhao Cheng still respects this kind of man who keeps his promises, and looks at the two of them going out with a smile.

"Wait!"

Zhao Yuan's heart moved, and he stopped the two of them again.

Sun Zide's arm was still dripping blood, and he turned around and smiled bitterly: "I don't know what other arrangements the master has, my two brothers should serve themselves." ”

At this time, Sun Zide was also slightly angry in his heart, we have already given you our hands, and you still want to kill them all? Even if you are from the Lingxi Sect, you can't treat us as lowly wild dogs at will.

I saw Zhao Cheng take out two bottles of elixir from the storage bracelet, throw them to Sun Zide, and said with a smile: "The two Sun brothers acted decisively, Zhao Cheng admired it tightly, these two bottles of elixir are the intermittent ointment of the Xia family in Jibei, and they are extremely effective for external injuries." ”

"Thank you. ”

Sun Zide endured the pain and saluted, he really took a knife in vain and had to thank others for healing, who is this reasonable?

"Also, if the two of you don't practice well and don't dislike it, you can take such a thing to Shuiyunfang City, Fengyang Dao, and find a shopkeeper named Liu Qiqi, and he will definitely be able to arrange a good errand for the two of you......"

As he spoke, he handed Sun Zide a red flame bomb.

Seeing Zhao Yuan's sincere appearance, Sun Zide had no choice but to take it with a smile, and he didn't take Zhao Yuan's words too seriously, and helped his younger brother limp away.

Zhao Cheng looked at the backs of the two, and suddenly fell in love with talent, and looked appreciative.

Even the life of a bully like Ma Wenhao is worth the Sun brothers to exchange two hands. Zhao Cheng knew in his heart that a loose cultivator like the Sun family brothers was just born at the wrong time. A monk like this is nothing more than a "grace of knowledge", and if he can give benefits, the two of them will not serve themselves as the Lord.

I just don't know if they will be able to seize this opportunity.

As for Ma Wenhao's kindness, the two of them had already paid it off the moment they cut off their hands.

"Boss Ma, are you going to cut off your own head yourself, or are you bothering me to do it?"

Zhao Yuan's ox knife dangled in front of Ma Wenhao, cool and swishing.

Ma Wenhao's face trembled, his short and fat body stood up smartly, and said angrily: "You killed my wife, I'll fight with you!"

Two hundred catties of fat meat rushed towards Zhao Zhi like a small mountain.

Zhao Wei was also surprised, he didn't expect the Sun brothers to be afraid of this, and he still had the courage to shout at himself to kill.

Zhao Zhi took out the knife——

Ma Wenhao only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, the crowd, the plaque, the severed limbs, the broken wood - why did he feel a little dizzy?

Whose is that massive body?

Oh, it turned out to be my own......

What a big head flying in the sky—

"Little Red...... I'm coming for you."

Before he died, Ma Wenhao seemed to have returned to the era of childhood sweethearts with his wife.

At that time, he was just a poor boy, penniless, working as a buddy in Zuixianlou, falling in love with the eldest lady of the shopkeeper of Zuixianlou, diligent and hardworking, and was soon appreciated by the shopkeeper - but Xiaoguancheng is a big dye vat, if you don't hurt people, people will harm you, after eating a few losses and being reprimanded by the old shopkeeper a few times, Ma Wenhao gradually became treacherous, and Li Xiaohong also lost his conscience.

The eyes gradually turned red, the hearts gradually darkened, and Ma Wenhao and Li Xiaohong began to become unscrupulous...... From a righteous young man to a bully with all kinds of poisons, Ma Wenhao only took 30 years.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, who knows that he will end up in a different place?

Zhao Wei held Ma Wenhao's head with the tip of his knife, and swaggered out of the Drunken Immortal Building and turned around.

When the street vendors saw this, they were frightened and retreated, but they couldn't help but probe their brains.

"Look...... Is that the head of a horse butcher?"

"It's really a horse butcher's head!"

"Oh my God, something happened to the Drunken Immortal Tower!"

One to ten, ten to hundred, and soon this bloody head surrounded a large number of spectators.

The main road of Xiaoguancheng was boiling, the peddlers and men of various families were shouting and running, and many prostitutes in the nearby brothel leaned out of the window, shouting "The horse butcher has been cut down", and several children excitedly waved their arms and scurried down the street.

Zhao Jian carried a knife in one hand, and his cold face was like the Shura of the underworld.

Grabbed the hair of the head at the tip of the knife, threw it high into the sky, and fell to pieces, his brain burst, and he splashed red and white.

Zhao Qian looked around, pointed to the Drunken Immortal Tower, which was ten zhang high, and said loudly: "The Drunken Immortal Tower is yours now!"

But peddlers, look at me, I look at you, and no one dares to move.

There's no movement—

Zhao Zhi knew that there was still a lack of fire.

A flying talisman spontaneously combusted without wind and turned into billowing smoke, enveloping the entire Drunken Immortal Building.

"It's foggy!"

"I can't see anything!"

"Is this the Immortal Law......

Zhao Cheng jumped up, shot three times in a row, pointed at the watchtower, and waved the big knife: "Go to the Drunken Immortal Tower!"

Before the words fell, a hawker shouted, waved his hands, and led the people to run wildly towards the Drunken Immortal Tower.

The crowds are surging, one after another.

The surging flow of people squeezed Zhao Zhi aside, and the crowd was boiling, whether it was men, women, children, strong men, women and children, they all rushed to grab things by grabbing the door frame of the Drunken Immortal Building.

With a "click", Ma Wenhao spent five thousand taels of silver to break the vermilion gate made of sunken wood in two, and the originally solid door panel was vulnerable under the crowding of the masses.

Zhao Cheng put away the knife and slowly put it on the ground.

The eyes looked at the sky without blinking, and the relaxed joy was replaced by a dull ache in the heart that had been numb for a long time.

Xia Zhiming quietly walked to Zhao Zhi's side and hesitated: "Let's ...... like this Did you do it right?"

Is that right?

Zhao Qian shook his head and did not answer.

A rabble is better than a rabble.

The fog cleared, and so did the crowd of looters, but a few vendors were still scolding over a few mahogany chairs.

"The Drunken Immortal Tower is about to collapse!"

"Hide!"

I don't know who shouted, but I saw a "creaking" sound overhead, and this huge building was crumbling - it had withstood so many people trampling and pulling at once, even the iron tower couldn't stand it.

Zhao Nao and the two dodged out a few feet, "boom", first the pillars of the hall collapsed half, then the eaves near the street fell suddenly, and finally the bricks, tiles, wood and stone fell to the ground, and a few small vendors next to them had no time to clean up, and were firmly pressed inside.

Seeing him raise the Zhu Tower, seeing him feasting guests, seeing his building collapse.

This moss pile, I have slept in the wind and flow, and I have seen the rise and fall of fifty years-

Suddenly the horn is like a building falling, and it is miserable like a lamp is about to run out.

"Down! down!"

"Collapse! collapse!"

Not wailing, but cheering, carved beams and paintings, gold nuggets and beads, and jade stones...... All scattered all over the place. There are still countless people rummaging back and forth in the ruins of the drunken immortal building, and the poor people are the happiest to see this kind of "happy scene".

It's like, the birds are eaten and thrown into the forest, and the white land is really clean.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see. ”

Zhao Zhi smiled at Xia Zhiming easily: "Take you to have some fun." ”