Immediately after, they saw Song Zhong soldering eight people with his bare hands!

Punch like a dragon, swift and violent!

The fist is to the flesh, and the fist is infinitely powerful!

Eight second-rate masters faced Song Zhong alone, and they actually fell into the disadvantage.

Even if Song Zhong didn't use the sword, they still couldn't stop Song Zhong's offensive!

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Eight people flew out upside down and fell to the side, grinning in pain, and in serious cases, they vomited blood again and again, looking sluggish!

Song Zhong retracted his fist and said coldly: "You remember, Wang Cheng is my brother, whoever bullies him will not get along with me Song Zhong!"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, their jaws were almost closed!

This sword is sent to the end, and it really deserves its name!

Terrible!

Except for the word "powerful", everyone has no other depiction in their hearts.

"Dead fatty, take the money and leave!"

"Okay, hey, hey, hey. ”

One was thin and one was fat, two people who were about the same height, but their weights were very different, and they left under the gaze of everyone.

With the joy of victory, the two returned to the mortuary residence.

At this moment, everyone present still did not come back to their senses.

They obviously came to see Song Zhong's jokes, why did Song Zhong kill him?

Could it be that Shan Yuancheng's martial arts are really rubbish?

Everyone couldn't help but look at Shan Yuancheng who was still lying on the ground, and when they saw Shan Yuancheng unconscious, they silently branded Shan Yuancheng with the word garbage in their hearts.

......

......

Japan.

Enter the inner courtyard of the mortuary hall, a double courtyard.

The stone table in the courtyard was full of dishes, the fragrance wafted in the air, and the fat man's eyes were glowing, holding a chicken leg in his left hand and a pig's trotter in his right hand.

Picking up the bowl, Song Zhong ate unhurriedly.

In his previous life, Song was used to a fast-paced life, and now that he is living again, he naturally has to slowly experience the beauty of slow life.

"Brother, do you guess how much money I just won?" The fat man said vaguely while eating: "A full seven hundred taels of silver!"

The fat man's eyes were shining, and he was afraid that he would wake up laughing when he slept tonight.

"How many chicken legs are there!"

The fat man laughed, and his saliva almost stayed.

Song Zhong was helpless and said: "You will be happy with this little money, and there will be opportunities to make money in the future." ”

The fat man nodded again and again, and once again entered the process of self-madness of eating and drinking.

"Knock knock!"

There was a sound at the courtyard door, and I don't know who was knocking on the door.

When the fat man heard the sound, he immediately ran to open the door, the fat on his body trembled, and Song Zhong was worried for a while, for fear that the fat man would not be able to stand on his feet and fall into a dog eating.

Song Zhong looked at the fat man, this fat man is not good, he is just righteous and very neat. I like to eat, but I don't have any ambiguity about what I need to do.

Song Zhong has a very high opinion of him, and maybe he can become a "Henglian Grandmaster" in the future and become famous all over the world.

"Squeak~"

The courtyard door opened, and the fat man saw a column of people.

These horses were dressed in the uniform of the Holy Religion, with black robes and long robes embroidered with white trim.

They all have the word "law" engraved on their chests, and their expressions are not angry and arrogant, they are quite majestic.

The fat man looked solemn, bowed, and said, "It turned out that the senior brother of law enforcement in the funeral hall was here, and he was polite." ”

The square-faced man walking in front nodded his head and looked directly at Song Zhong in the courtyard.

Song finally got up and waved at the square-faced man from a distance.

The square-faced man nodded in return, and then said: "Senior Brother Song, my surname is Huang, you can call me Senior Brother Huang, today Brother Song fought with Shan Yuancheng, and injured Shan Yuancheng and others. ”

Song Zhong's face turned gloomy, and he asked coldly: "Shan Yuancheng and others provoked Wang Cheng first, why were they not punished, but I was punished?"

Huang Law Enforcement said: "Please also ask Senior Brother Song not to embarrass me, this is what the hall master meant." ”

"What else does the hall master say?"

"The hall master said, if you don't want to, then you and Senior Brother Wang will be arrested and taken to Siguo Cliff. ”

"If I'm willing, I'll think about it alone?"

Song Zhong's eyes seem to have a kind of magic that can see through people's hearts.

He stared at Huang Law Enforcement's face like this, until Huang Law Enforcement's heart was beating wildly.

Huang Law Enforcement is a first-class martial artist, and he is actually looked at by a second-rate martial artist, and I am afraid that no one will believe it when he says it.

Halfway, Song Zhong said, "Okay, I'll accompany you." ”

Huang Fa Fa Fang's face showed a smile and nodded.

The fat man was suddenly anxious, someone wanted to take away his eldest brother, how could he not be in a hurry!

He usually attaches the most importance to righteousness, but in this holy religion, only people will laugh at his obesity, and no one will make friends with him.

I finally have a friend, and I'm about to be taken to the wall to think, how can this work!

"Senior brother, this matter started because of me, Brother Song is just standing up for me, otherwise you can arrest me, let Brother Song stay here, and I will be punished for Brother Song." The fat man flattered.

Huang Law Enforcement's face was a little serious, and he said, "Senior brother, this is impossible. ”

The fat man had an idea, quietly took out a silver ingot from his pocket, and stepped forward to hold Huang Zheng's hand.

Huang Law Enforcement felt that the palms of his hands were strange, and when he saw the fat man's smiling and groaning expression, he immediately understood it and quietly put it in his pocket.

"Senior brother, you don't have to do this, no matter what you do, the hall master is going to arrest Song Zhong. Huang continued: "Actually, it's only been three months, it's not a big deal. ”

The fat man hesitated for a while and sighed.

The fat man asked, "Then can you let me and my brother finish this lunch first?"

Huang Law Enforcement hesitated for a while, and the fat man took out a silver ingot again and stuffed it into Huang Law Enforcement's hand.

Huang Law Enforcement smiled and said, "Senior Brother Song has a confidant and friend like you, it is really a blessing in life, so you and Senior Brother Song will go to dinner first, and I will wait for you for a quarter of an hour." ”

The fat man smiled, thanked Huang Law Enforcement again and again, and when he made a move, the flesh on his arm was shaking.

Song finally saw the fat man's actions in his eyes, and said in his heart that this fat man was really a friend who could make deep friends.

Running back to the stone table, the fat man approached Song Zhong and whispered: "Brother, otherwise let's pack up our things and run, three months of thinking about the cliff will suffocate people to death!"

Who knew that Song Zhong's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Don't mention this matter again, after eating, I will set off." ”

Song Zhong was worried that the fat man would have other incidents, so he picked up the bowl and took a big bite to eat.

When the fat man saw Song Zhong's appearance, he didn't dare to persuade Song Zhong anymore, and after running to wash his hands, he began to help Song Zhong pack his clothes.

Not long after, Song Zhong put the package on his back and prepared to follow Huang Law Enforcement to Siguo Cliff.

Huang Zhengyi frowned when he saw Song Zhong's package.

"Senior brother, going to Siguo Cliff is not a tour of the mountains and rivers, this package..."

"Hey, hey, Senior Brother Huang, this package is just some clothes, Senior Brother Huang is accommodating. ”

"I don't bring this dress, I don't want to bring it with me, do you think this is..."

"Shhh, senior brother is a hundred taels of silver tickets here, senior brother Quan should not see it, I will let Brother Song hide the package. ”

Huang Law Enforcement's eyes lit up, and he quietly accepted the silver ticket.

The fat man smiled and took off Song Shengsheng's package and handed it to Huang Law Enforcement.

Huang Law Enforcement casually threw it to the members of the law enforcement team behind him, and the members understood it and immediately hid it under the black robe, and it was impossible to tell from the appearance that there was a package hidden under his robe.

The fat man's operation made Song Zhong cry and laugh, but Song Zhong was not embarrassed to refuse the fat man's heart.

At this time, Huang Law Enforcement patted the fat man's shoulder with a smile and said, "Wang Cheng, you kid is quite good at getting into trouble." If you are interested, you can go to the law enforcement team and ask me for a drink. ”

"Definitely, definitely. The fat man said again and again.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Song. ”

Huang Law Enforcement came empty-handed today and returned with a full load, the gloomy expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a happy look.

Song nodded and followed the law enforcement team.

The fat man's face was sad, and he thought about the cliff for three months, no one would deliver food, and he survived by his own ability.

Many Holy Sect disciples will go to Siguo Cliff when they make mistakes, and many people will starve to death directly on Siguo Cliff.

Now that Song is going to face the wall for three months, the fat man is really worried.

Looking at Song Zhong's back as he walked farther and farther, his back was straight, and Song Zhong in the fat man's impression seemed to never give in to anyone or anything, and he actually compromised today.

The fat man was moved in his heart, and returned to the yard to eat two large bowls of roast duck with tears.

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