Chapter 297: The Second Hundred and Ninety-Five Thoughts: The Real Backhand
Qin Chuan's heart fell step by step, almost crawling over, and he had a distance that could have been reached in an instant, but he had it for a long time.
"Enough, enough, I don't need you to save ......"
On the side, Leng Fengyue was still crying bitterly, looking really miserable.
It's really a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks.
In fact, now Shi Jike could have killed Leng Fengyue with one punch, but he didn't do it.
It's not that he doesn't have a good brain, it's because he doesn't want to do it at all.
Respect, whether it's his skills or how he behaves at the moment, deserves it.
Shi Jike closed his eyes and sighed silently, helpless, even if he didn't want to, he still had to do it.
A punch roared out, taking people's lives.
No matter what, when he opened his eyes again, another person appeared in front of him, and with the power of a palm, he took his fist steadily.
In this world, there are no steps that can be done, but there are definitely not many.
"Senior Mo, you shouldn't interfere. Shi Jike said calmly, who knows if he was secretly relieved in his heart.
"Let them go. Mo Zizhai had no sorrow or joy, and said.
For him, in this world, there is only willingness and unwillingness, what should not be.
"Why?" Shi Jike spoke, even in the face of Mo Zizhai, the real giant crocodile, he still refused to flinch.
"Because I don't want to. Mo Zizhai replied, there is no other reason, it is because I don't want to, just this one, it is enough.
Surprisingly, Shi Jike was not shocked by this sentence, but nodded in approval.
"Well, for the sake of Senior Mo, I'll let them die. Then, he said.
Mo Zizhai smiled, evoking a strange arc, everything was silent.
Shi Jike didn't want Qin Chuanxin's life in his heart, Mo Zizhai appeared, just got off the donkey down the slope, and he planned it.
Seeing Shi Jike turn around and leave, Qin Chuan's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, his nerves suddenly relaxed, and he fainted all of a sudden.
Of course, Mo Zizhai would not let him go, and immediately arranged for two people to take him away, if he was so laissez-faire, anyone who came could kill him.
If that's the case, it's too much of a loss, it's really better to die in the hands of Shi Jike, at least that's the biggest master in the world, and it's not a shame to suppress the existence of a river and lake.
Far away in the military camp of the Great Qin State, Li Si was sitting in the big tent, looking down at the sand table.
I don't know why, he suddenly snorted coldly and muttered: "You actually took action in the affairs of the rivers and lakes." ”
As for who he is talking about, I don't know, it's up to the judges to guess for themselves.
"It's time to play, it's a good show, it's still to come. Then he said again.
Thousands of miles away, the originally calm lake suddenly had rough waves, disgusted with the monstrous waves.
In the whirlpool, the other man slowly emerged from the water, his hair scattered so that his face could not be seen clearly, and he still had rusty iron chains on his body.
Ragged clothes, if it is in the middle of the city, some people must regard it as a beggar, and there may be one or two well-wishers once in a while, not necessarily giving money, giving something to eat can also be said in the past.
His eyes opened suddenly, and his eyes were red, not like human eyes at all, but more like an emotionless beast.
He looked up, his eyes staring directly at the sun, and the sun was dazzling, greedily breathing in the air that had not been seen for a long time.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. He muttered.
"I didn't expect to see the light of day again. ”
Laughing at himself, his voice was hoarse, like a gold stone rubbing, which was really harsh and ugly.
He stood like this, standing in the midst of the waves, but he could not shake a single drop, like a drop in the ocean, but with infinite strength.
Then, he walked on the waves, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and the target was the barren mountain.
If you say barren mountains, then you say barren mountains.
The gray-haired first longitudinal warrior is still so leisurely, no matter what happens underneath, it has nothing to do with him.
What kind of Mo family tiger Ben, the disputes in the rivers and lakes, he doesn't care, he has basically been worrying about these things all his life, and he has long been tired of it.
When he is old, seeing that the limit is approaching, can't he rest well?
Even if he commits a heinous crime and wants to be executed for a long time, he will be given a bowl of severed head rice before the execution, let alone him.
Suddenly, as if he realized something, his body trembled, and his originally dull, cloudy eyes flashed with two rays of light, and gradually became clear.
Just these eyes make people dare not underestimate them, as if they contain the sun, moon and stars, which can penetrate all falsehoods.
is like Sun Monkey's fiery eyes, no matter what kind of demons and monsters they are, there is nowhere to hide under his nose.
He looked up, staring in one direction, his brow furrowed.
"How did he get out. ”
He muttered, and then, he lowered his head again, returning to his original appearance.
The soldiers are coming, the water is coming to cover the earth, there are more mosquitoes and he is not afraid of biting, he is already like this, he has a heart of death, what is he afraid of.
Since you want to join in the fun, you will definitely pay the price.
"Mr. Wei, can you really wait for me?"
But in a moment, the person who was still thousands of miles away appeared in front of the world's number one Zongheng Shi and spoke.
It was as if he had arrived at his hometown, he was not polite at all, he sat down, picked up the tea and poured himself a cup.
Now, he simply tied his gray hair, revealing that horrible face.
This face is almost completely burned, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is unrecognizable.
"Who told you to drink?" said the first longitudinal without raising his head.
"Why, my old friend for so many years, I came all the way here, and I didn't even want to drink tea?" the man teased, with a relaxed expression.
After speaking, he didn't care if he agreed or not, just drank it all.
"Something, it's far from what I used to drink in the palace. "It's not enough to drink, he still complains.
The most annoying thing is this kind of person, who doesn't taste good after eating other people's things, just like who forced you to eat it.
If you don't like it, you spit it out, but he didn't mean to vomit at all, but poured himself another glass, you said that you were angry or not, and it was light to slap him twice.
"You came all the way here, don't you just want to drink my cup of tea?"
The first vertical and horizontal road.
"Then the water of the North Styx Lake is more than ten thousand hectares, and it is not enough for you to drink?"
He said it again.
"Thanks to you, I have been able to drink the water of the lake for so many years. The man said lightly, as if everything was insignificant at all.
"But after a long time, there will always be boredom, and there is nothing wrong with changing tastes. ”
He said again.
"Besides......," he said, pausing and looking up, staring at the First Vertical with his scarlet eyes.
"You owe me more than just a cup of tea. ”