Chapter 122: Breaking the Cauldron and Sinking the Boat
Gongziyu's new celebrity chief was given a new manor, so he invited guests, and the people who came to celebrate.
Du Qing, who has long been a wasted person, is not taken seriously.
So, Du Qing walked into the manor of the chief inspector generously with a gift, and then buckled the head of the only son of the chief executive on the guest banquet.
"This ......" was shocked, and he was shocked.
"Draw your sword. Du Qing walked out of the stone pavilion, carrying a sword on his shoulder, with a blank expression.
Du Qing used the most despicable means to disturb the mind of the chief and launched an extremely unfair competition.
For a killer like Du Qing, in order to win, the use of means is not fair or unfair, only right and wrong.
It is completely consequential.
"Leave your life behind!" the chief was furious and jumped out of the pavilion.
"Oh. Du Qing made a lightning shot.
The pain of losing a child made the sword-breaking technique of the head of the army more powerful, but in Du Qing's eyes, it was full of flaws.
Gritting his teeth, Du Qing swirled and rushed closer, connecting the terrifying seven swords of the head of the Zhongji, but Du Qing caught a fatal gap.
The sword erupted, slitting the throat of the chief.
The chief fell to the ground, and fiery red blood spilled on Du Qing's face.
A generation of sword heroes.
"A fart. Du Qing made a note and broke the sword of the chief inspector.
All the guests were shocked, and none of them dared to whisper.
Everyone thought that Du Qing was dissatisfied with Ji Shou taking his place, so he used his sword to prove that he was still a master of swordsmanship.
Fortune teller stall with a large hand spread on the table.
"The life of the layman is full of vicissitudes, you see, this palm print is constantly dangerous, and the crisis rises and falls with each other, according to the palm score left by the saint in front of him, this is called a transverse chapter, the white tiger and the star. The fortune teller at the gate of the city said, opened the heavy bamboo slips, and carefully looked for a carved picture.
"Truncated chapters, White Tiger Evil Star?" Du Qing was puzzled, and Liang Wuyang on the side also froze.
"Yes, people have a form, and life has a breath. Man is born with a life. The ferocity of this life lies in the continuous plundering of the lives of the host's closest relatives and friends, causing the host to be lonely and miserable all his life, and finally finally kill himself. "The fortune teller told the truth.
"That's what you're talking about. Du Qing nodded and put the silver taels in the fortune teller's hand.
People who have been on the battlefield for a long time have seen all kinds of strange things. Willing to believe anything.
Du Qing stood up, patted the dust on his body, and was about to leave with Liang Wuyang.
"Wait. "The fortune teller is called Zhu
"What else?" Du Qing turned around.
"Within a year, no, maybe within three months, there will be a catastrophe for the layman, and this catastrophe will not only make the friends around the layman die, but even the layman himself, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape. The fortune teller's tone was firm.
Du Qing and Liang Wuyang looked at each other and smiled.
When you laugh, you laugh. Uncontrollable laughter.
"Don't the laymen believe it?" the fortune teller frowned.
"No...... It's not that I don't believe it, but what Mr. said is completely right!" Liang Wuyang laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.
"Yes, yes, we can't die in three months, so it's really unreasonable!" Du Qing clapped his hands wildly.
These two people must be crazy.
The fortune teller's sincere eyes stretched out his hand: "Since the layman also thinks so, it is better to give me the silver on my body to give to me, a poor old man, if you don't bring the silver in life, you won't bring it in death." I still need it, old man. ”
"Sir dares to speak, why don't I dare to give it! But I can't give Mr. all of it, the one who is about to die! I want to take the silver and drink it for a good time!" Du Qing laughed and threw a silver ingot.