Whether it is the thousand-armed impermanence Meng Liang, who thought that he was the final winner, but after taking away the "Heavenly Demon Transformation Blood Gong", he was the sky high and the birds could fly, the sea was wide and the fish jumped, and there would be a big difference in the future of his life, or the thousand-armed impermanence Meng Liang, who was not completely killed after receiving thirteen palms in a row, all with a reluctant heart, and Zhou Yu, who had long since lost the desire to continue to snatch the supreme master, and was only waiting to die with his wife, invariably turned his head to look at the three people who suddenly walked out of the Lu family ancestral hall where there should be no outsiders.

Hearing the questioning voice of the fat head, Mo Luo put his left hand behind his back, leaned out his upper body, pointed to his nose with his right hand, and smiled extremely brightly.

"What are you talking about? Aren't all of this done by you, Zen Master? Could it be that I killed these people? Zen Master, don't blame you for planting false accusations, you are only a seven-rank martial artist below, but you can't beat so many martial arts masters. ”

The fat head Tuo stared at him with one eye, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Please stop laughing again, even if it is death, please let me die to understand." ”

He didn't want to believe it at all, or his self-esteem made him unwilling to admit that he had been tricked by a mere third-grade martial artist, but after thinking about it again, among the crowd just now, the only one who escaped was actually a third-grade martial artist, and the thought in his heart rose, and he almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

Moro shook his head slightly, too lazy to tease the other party again, but his tone was still frivolous, with his unique cynical temperament.

"It's been a waste of so long, and the result is only to attract you bunch of waste, it's really boring, it seems that next time we'll have to play a little bigger, but well, I met a very interesting person, and it's a surprise, anyway, the three of us just went out to hide from the disaster, you say, right?"

He turned his head to look at the man beside him, and gently bumped his elbow on the other man's waist, like a pair of old friends talking and laughing, and the latter could only nod his head blankly.

Seeing that he finally admitted that all this was his calculation, the fat head suddenly felt resentful, and at the same time felt extremely sad, and under mixed feelings, he finally couldn't help but ask the biggest doubt in his heart.

"Dare to ask the seniors what they are seeking for deliberately designing this game? Could it be that among us, there are enemies of the predecessors?"

In Fattoutuo's view, everyone in this world, no matter what they do, will always have a reason, and since the other party is so deliberately calculating them and so on, then there is always something to ask for, and the reason he can think of at the moment is nothing more than revenge.

But he didn't want to, after Mo Luo glanced left and right, he frowned, and asked very suspiciously: "Enemy?

Then he made a look of sudden realization, patted his head, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Zen master, you want to fork it, how can I be as boring as those people, these things, but just do it casually, if you really want to ask why, it's just that I think it's interesting." ”

"I threw a stone on the side of the road that smelled and ate teeth, and then a pack of wild dogs came over smelling it themselves, and they thought it was a piece of fat, and they got together to grab a stone and bit each other, and they bit each other all over their bodies, don't you think it's funny, you don't know how hard I laughed just now. ”

"Oh, by the way, about the inspiration of this Blood Demon Ancestor, it's just that when I was in the Demon Prison of Shifang Town before, the old man in the next cell kept calling himself a Blood Demon Ancestor, and he liked to talk to me non-stop when he had nothing to do, and I was so annoyed that I was going to die, so when I came out of the cell, the first thing I did was to kill this noisy old man, but after all, I am a good person, so I want to help this old man become famous again, which can be regarded as a kind of compensation, I hope that after he knows about it in the underworld, he can always be grateful to me." 。 ”

As Mo Luo spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the stone platform carved with the Heavenly Golem, and grinned at the fat head: "How about it, the carving technique of this brother next to me is not bad, right? After all, his ancestor was a carpenter."

After listening to the words, the fat head was already stunned, and his heart was not only shocked by some of the information revealed by the young man's words, but also surprised by his attitude towards this matter.

Is it just fun?

Could it be that as the carefree man said before, there are really people in this world who do such a thing, and they calculate so much, just to watch a farce of wild dogs snatching food for fun?

You must know that the reason why their gang was able to slaughter so many ordinary people in Luer Town with all their hearts, in addition to the fact that the other party suddenly attacked them like crazy tonight for some reason, the most important thing is that it is driven by interests, if it is not driven by interests, then even if they are crazy and regard human life as a mustard, it is impossible to slaughter hundreds of innocent people with their hands.

Is it just for fun to create this tragedy with your own hands, turning a thriving out-of-the-world town into a purgatory on earth?

At this moment, when he looked at the bright and sincere smile on the other party's face like the spring sun, he only felt as if he was naked in the cold wind, and a chill rushed up from his back, making his whole body tremble slightly.

This kind of person is the real demon, and compared to him, these people are nothing.

This was the first time in his life that he sincerely felt a sense of fear, because he knew that no matter how vicious he was, he was just a human being, but the other party was not a human being at all.

The next moment, the thousand-armed impermanence Meng Liang, who had been listening silently beside him, and Zhou Yu, who was lying beside his wife, suddenly laughed loudly together, but the laughter was extremely poignant, like a night crow reporting a funeral, which made people shudder.

They hate, they repent, they are unwilling!

I didn't hesitate to travel thousands of miles to this place, and finally fell to this point, and even lost my life, and it was just a tool for people to have fun?

Why bother?

When they knew that all this was just a farce made up by others, and that they were puppets in each other's hands from the beginning, they finally collapsed completely, and this answer was far more unacceptable to them than defeat and death.

Step by step, Mo Luo walked up to the fat head who was still in a stupor, stretched out his hands, grabbed the corners of his mouth on both sides, lifted them gently, and then whispered in his ear: "You see, how happy they laugh, shouldn't you smile too?"

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When Li Qingchen woke up from his deep sleep, he didn't know when, he almost subconsciously wanted to bounce up from the ground, but it was heavy, as if something was pressing on him, he held it lightly with his hand in a daze, and the thing in his hand, although it was not full, was very soft, and the beauty of its touch made him can't help but pinch it again.

At the same time, there was a girl's unique light sound beside him, Li Qingchen instantly understood, his face was flushed, and he quickly let go of his hand, and was about to get up, but he immediately felt an extreme sense of weakness.

When he came back to his senses, he felt that the wounds all over his body were aching, as if someone was holding a torch that had not yet been completely extinguished and constantly burning his body, stimulating his spirit and making him almost mad with discomfort.

He gritted his teeth, and secretly said in his heart that he didn't know what time it was, and he had to get up quickly.

At the same time, Luo Xian'er, who fell asleep on him, was also woken up by that catch, and quickly got up and hid to the side, but when she saw that it was Li Qingchen, she was immediately relieved, but a little intoxicating red still appeared on her face involuntarily, she lowered her head and explained a little shyly: "Forget, forget to worry brother, I, that, you fainted on the street at the time, so I had to drag you to the nearest house, and then, and then I didn't have the strength, so I also lay on my stomach and fell asleep." ”

Luo Xian'er is not strong, and even if any martial artist doesn't look fat, he is actually much heavier than ordinary people, so she naturally can't drag him too far, so she can only move into a nearby house, and then she is so tired that she falls asleep, and she doesn't even have time to think about anything else.

Li Qingchen lowered his head, looked at the ground, a ray of warm sunlight came in from the window, and a sense of happiness suddenly rose in his heart for the rest of his life, although he was physically and mentally exhausted at the moment, and was seriously injured, he finally succeeded in saving Luo Xian'er's life, and he finally had to do one successful thing in this life, and he could have no regrets.

Then he struggled to get up from the ground, after all, this Luer Town is still a place of right and wrong, it is not advisable to stay for a long time, and the best choice at the moment is to rush to the state capital as soon as possible, so that it can be safe.

He had also heard of the "Heavenly Demon Transformation Blood Skill", and knew that people who practiced this magic skill needed to suck a lot of blood every day, and because of this, the places they passed were often exhausted by people and animals, which was very miserable.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tries, but there are protests everywhere in his body, and he can't stand up alive or dead, and finally Li Qingchen can only sit back, sighing helplessly, and said: "Xian'er, let me rest for a while, and then I will take you to the state city, and at that time, we will be 。。。。。。 ”

Before the word "all" was spoken, the room suddenly darkened, Li Qingchen turned his head vigilantly in an instant, and a huge shadow appeared outside the window, he was horrified, and immediately bounced up from the ground, and the next moment, the door shattered, and then he saw a person thrown in directly from the outside.

It turned out to be a man who was born extremely good-looking, and his skin was even comparable to Wuxin, and after hitting the wall and bouncing back to the ground, he stopped moving.

Look at the person blocking the door, who would it be if it wasn't Fat Toutuo?

Li Qingchen looked at his scarred body, stopped in front of Luo Xian'er, and asked in a deep voice, "Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Seeing this, the fat head Tuo was overjoyed, looked up to the sky and laughed: "What a coincidence! This seat has just obtained the "Heavenly Demon Transformation Blood Skill", and I am worried that in this town except for this one waste, there is no other living person's essence and blood that can heal this seat, but I didn't expect to bump into the two head-on, isn't this the fate destined by God?"

Li Qingchen listened, but said in a cold voice: "Since the seniors got what they wanted, don't they understand the truth that they will accept when they see it? Why don't you hurry away and find a secluded place to heal your wounds, and you dare to trouble me? Could it be that the seniors think that they can still eat me after being seriously injured?"

As soon as these words came out, the fat head suddenly frowned, and he really hesitated.

Li Qingchen didn't say much, just stood in place, staring at him coldly, at this time, if you want to pretend, you have to pretend to be decent, the more you talk, the more suspicious it will be, if you want to scare away this difficult King Kong Zen Master, he must be tough enough.

But he didn't want to, the fat head who was originally thinking seriously suddenly raised his head, a single eye radiated a little fierce light, he looked at Li Qingchen, and sneered: "You kid, your scheming is really deep, even this seat was almost deceived by you, imagine if your kid really still has the strength to fight with this seat, I'm afraid he would have taken you, a good girl, to fly away with him, why do you still want to stay in this Luer Town?"

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