Volume 1 Beginning Chapter 100 July Spitfire I
"Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, and the fourth villain appeared. The audience was surging in the audience, but the system's voiceover sounded at this time.
The boy was about to kill Liang Shang at the end of the game, but he didn't expect to come out and make trouble at this time.
"It's right there. The feeling of powering on began to spread all over the body again, and the picture on the other side of the audience pulled over, and a middle-aged official in red appeared in Fang Baiyu's eyes.
He is the fourth villain! The young man saw this official robe when he killed Chen Shimei last time, but he didn't expect that the fourth villain was Liang Shang, and the targets to be killed overlapped this time, and the system finally did a good thing.
No, Trick has done a lot of good things recently, needless to say Zhao Si among the four villains, Gu Sang and Mu Qiu are also innocent, through the ability of the Yaksha, Fang Bai Yu has seen the past of the two, and there are many civilians who have died in their hands over the years.
Is the end of the bright world coming? Even the system has begun to do good things.
The boy was thinking about life, so he didn't notice Zhang Long when he appeared in front of him.
"Pounce. "A shot that was extremely fast actually got into the goal guarded by Fang Baiyu.
"Oyer, scored. There was a lot of cheering from the audience, and there were even fans from Tianma.
Zhang Long's fantastic shot pierced the home goalkeeper's goal, and his kick was too fast, so it gave people a very slow feeling, but it didn't matter that the goal was scored anyway. β
Yao Daomei was so excited that she was incoherent, although only one of the expected six goals has come so far, but there is finally hope.
"Scored. "Zhang Long's tears are falling, he can't catch such a slow shot, what do you want, big guy?
"Don't doubt yourself, you're good. The boy patted him on the shoulder, then shouted down, "Replace." β
"Who else?" Li Kui was annoyed by the goal he had just conceded, but he didn't expect Fang Baiyu to play to a new height, there were only five people in a team, did the teenager have to go up by himself if he didn't kick?
"I'll come. There was a loud shout from the side, Wei Laosan put on his jersey and ran to the stage, just before he threw them in outside the county guard's mansion, the young man discussed it with him, and this was the moment he was waiting for.
The field team was replaced, and Fang Baiyu got off the high platform and went straight to the VIP seat where the officials watched the game.
"What kind of person?" Song Shigui, the chief catcher in the field, was eating melon seeds when he suddenly saw a suspicious figure coming towards him.
'I was just the goalkeeper for the home team. The boy felt that this audience was so unqualified that he didn't even know himself.
"Got it, what do you want to do?" Song Shigui's expression instantly became serious: "Actually, I'm a detective, and I feel that your behavior is very suspicious." β
"You can see it, okay, in fact, I'm Fang Baiyu. The boy didn't bother to hide his identity at this time.
Who is Fang Baiyu? Song Zhutou's face was solemn, and he wondered if it was the brother-in-law of an adult, this could not be negligent.
"My lord, I know. The subordinates behind him couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out a sea fishing document and handed it to Song Shigui.
"Murderer?" Song Shigui slapped his hand with his backhand: "Which head-hunting school did you graduate from? Have you ever seen a murderer take the initiative to come over and chat with the head-catcher?"
Maybe it's really the same name and surname, the catcher just wanted to say that I was wrong about catching the head, and a flying red appeared in front of him.
"Ahh Song Shigui's head was cut off by Fang Baiyu amid the screams of the people around him, and the young man had an extra bloody chicken killing knife in his hand.
"Catch him, no, run away. "A few catchers want to come up and catch Fang Baiyu, where will the young man be polite to them, one by one, the human head fell to the ground like a ripe pomegranate, and a few who didn't die fled.
"There are assassins, protect your lordship. The chaos below was immediately discovered by the people above, and Zhuang Wenjing shouted in fright.
There was a commotion among the officers and soldiers below, but the eyes on the beam lit up, this was an opportunity.
"Kill Liang Xin to avenge King Rong. "Suddenly, out of nowhere, a large group of people in black ran out, and these people wore masks and killed people when they saw them.
Do you still have a robbery, Fang Baiyu didn't expect that so many assassins would come today, and it was not Liang Shang who would kill them.
The young man's impression of Liang Xin came entirely from the descriptions of Ji Kang and Nie Puppeteer, and Fang Baiyu knew that he was the grandfather of Liangshang's father, Nie Puppeteer, and he was also the mentor of the original owner's father, Zhu Kejiu.
This person was a good official, although Fang Baiyu was ready to kill his son, he couldn't watch him being killed by others.
As soon as he thought of it, the young man slashed it away, and a man in black wearing a bull's head mask was cut in two by him, and blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.
"Brother, you killed the wrong person. A man in black next to him thought it was a misunderstanding.
"Well, I was wrong. Fang Baiyu admitted his mistake and stabbed again, and this person's head was also cut off by him.
"It's my fault that I'm wrong, I'm wrong, why don't I say it when I'm in love... "It's enough to play tricks, and I don't forget to play the interlude at this time.
At this time, Liang Xin's side was also staggered, and a wave of black-clothed people had already killed in front of the old man.
"Sir, let's go. At the critical moment, the old family stepped forward, and he shouted bravely in front of Liang Xin and Liang Ren.
"Cut this old man first. The leader of the man in black wore a horse-faced mask, and he screamed that he was about to cut off the old family.
"Wait, don't cut yet. The old family hurriedly grabbed him: "I feel like I'm dying, but why hasn't my name been said in the play until now?"
"You are Liang Xin's old servant, your role is equivalent to a passer-by A bandit B who is not favored by the emperor and a palace maid, what else do you need a name for a human background?"
The little actor suddenly became serious, and Liang Xin could only stop running for his life to tell him a play.
"No, it's all cut down, why don't I even have a name? I have to be given a name, or I won't act. "The old family wants to boycott.
"It's a nuisance. The horse-faced man couldn't take out the script from his arms, and pulled it twice with a stroke.
"You are called the nameless old man, and you also remember that we cut the nameless old man. β
The horse-faced man said a word to the old family first, and then turned back to shout at the black-clothed men under him.
"Knowing that we are cutting down a nameless old man, kill Ah. "A group of black-clothed people with watermelon knives are about to cut this nameless old man into six hundred and thirty-six sections.
"Wait. The old family shouted again.
"What's the matter?" the Assassins were impatient.
"Actually, I, an unknown old man, still have an identity, that is, the famous devil muscle man on the rivers and lakes. β
The old family took off their shirts as they spoke, revealing their strong biceps: "I have a green dragon on my left, a white tiger on my right, an old cow on my waist, a dragon's head on my chest, people block killing, and God blocks killing." β
"Kill your mother. The nameless old man talked too much nonsense, and the assassins all said that they couldn't bear it, and a watermelon knife flew up in the air, and the old family was hacked to death before they finished their lines.
"Nameless. Liang Xin looked at the figure of the old family slowly falling to the ground, a drop of old tears flowed from the corner of his eyes, this kind of drama is called sensationalism with more tears, no tears are too stiff, Lao Xiangguo's performance is just right, and the people around him silently praised it in their hearts after watching it, which is worthy of being an old drama bone.
"Grandpa, run. Liang Ren finally got a chance to show his face, and he pulled Liang Xin and ran forward.
"You can't run. Suddenly, another wave of men in black appeared in front of him, and the one in the lead was wearing a wolf's head mask.
"Mo Dongfeng, why are you here?" Fang Baiyu also rushed over at this time, he just felt that these black-clothed people were familiar, and now when he looked at this wolf head mask, he suddenly realized, isn't this scene a repetition of the story of Yuefu.
"Fang Baiyu. The man in the wolf's head mask was taken aback, he didn't expect to meet the boy here.
"It's been a long time!" Liang Xin's expression was very excited, he didn't expect to see his proud protΓ©gΓ© again in this life.
"Old man, you recognized the wrong person. Fang Baiyu didn't have to think about it to know that he should be very similar to the unlucky father of the original owner, but he didn't have the heart to explain, to be honest, saving Liang Xin's young man was more about Nie's face.
"The old man is our task to cut him, please don't do too much. β
Mo Dongfeng is going crazy, he really doesn't want to do anything with Fang Baiyu, the identity of the other party is too embarrassing, the three little pigs recognized the boy as a father, and he counted himself as a generation lower than the other party from his junior brother, but Hu Gao also called Fang Baiyu's grandfather, from his uncle, it didn't matter, the more Mo Dongfeng thought about it, the more upset he became.
"I don't care about it. The young man stabbed down a few more times, and several of the black-clothed people around him fell.
"You are not a long time, you should be his poor child, I didn't expect you to live in this world. β
Liang Xin also reacted, Zhu Kejiu couldn't be so young even if he was alive.
"So you're so good at fighting, okay, I don't have a problem. Mo Dongfeng was still struggling with whether he should make a move with Fang Baiyu, but after seeing the miserable situation of his subordinates, he knew that he was not the opponent of the young man.
"Wait, have you seen Xifeng and them recently?" Fang Baiyu's heart suddenly moved, he and his sons and Tao Bao had also been separated for a few days, maybe he could know their news from Mo Dongfeng's mouth.
"They are all in the Niangniang Temple now, the master suddenly went crazy and wanted to become a monk, the uncle can't persuade the old man, you can help persuade you if you have time. β
Mo Dongfeng sighed and left, and the young man was about to ask him where the Niangniang Temple was? Liang Xin suddenly came over and hugged him.
"It's our Liang family who is sorry for you, how have you spent all these years, child? You must have suffered a lot, right?"
"Don't move, grandpa. Being held by such an old man, Fang Baiyu had goosebumps all over his body, and Liang Ren couldn't stand it anymore.
"I'm sorry, I'm old and forgetful. Liang Xin embarrassed to let go of the young man: "But you still have to tell me how you spent all these years, and how you escaped back then?"
"It's a long story ... Fang Baiyu didn't dare to say anything about Nie Puppeteer, he was afraid that the old man would be stimulated again, and the two were talking, but the situation in the field was quietly changing at this time.
The match stopped just as the Assassin appeared, and although Yao Daomei yelled that she couldn't stop the match, the players from both sides stepped down.
The killers were killed by the teenagers, the others ran away with Mo Dongfeng, some of the fans were hacked to death by the killers, and the rest also ran away, and the officers and soldiers came out to maintain order.
"Boom!" there was a loud bang on the ground, and the high platform of the game just now suddenly split in two.
"There are assassins again. Tian Liang was beaten twice today, but he couldn't change his dog to eat, so he continued to raise his voice.
This time, those colleagues did not come to beat him, because the subsequent changes on the high platform were indeed quite scary, and a flagpole was slowly raised there, and a woman was hanging from the flagpole.