Chapter 237 (4 more) Rose Valley

"Brother, no, hero, we had no hatred in the past, and we have no hatred today, this matter is over, okay?"

Brother Huang Mao's voice trembled and he said.

Dongfang Qiu blinked, looked at the scene, but laughed.

"Qinghutang will repay you, I believe it is not a vegetarian, I have dealt such a heavy blow to you, you actually said forget it, I think you are reconciled on the surface, secretly crusade, say one thing and do another. You can think of yourself as a three-year-old child, but I don't think so. ”

He walked towards Brother Huang Mao step by step, and said unhurriedly

"Say, how do you want to die today, do you have any last words?"

He returned what Brother Huang Mao had said.

"Then you forced me to make a move, I will unceremoniously hack you to death, hang your head on the wall of Kangcheng, and let everyone see your ugliness. “

Brother Huangmao's waist knife was horizontal in front of his chest, ready to attack the other party at any time.

"Yes, I also want to hang your head on the walls of Cannes, so that everyone can see your ugliness. However, I've been working on something fun lately, and I'm missing a lot of hosts, and I think you're the best fit, so I'm wasting it and using it anyway. ”

As he spoke, Dongfang's defeat suddenly disappeared.

"You...... Are you a god or a ghost, why did you disappear? I'm not afraid of you, I'm going to kill you......"

Brother Huang Mao was talking, and suddenly the left arm holding the knife struck the person with a heavy object, "Ah!", and suddenly the whole arm lost contact and feeling, but the pain on the body began to play.

"Ahh

"Please, don't kill me. I am Huang Chengtian, and my eldest brother is Huang Batian, the first deputy hall master of Qinghu Hall, under one person, above ten thousand. If you kill me, my eldest brother will not let you go. ”

Brother Huang Mao gritted his teeth and said.

"Dogs will never change their habit of eating, and if you still threaten me at this moment, do you think I will let you go, and let you harm others in the future? ”

The re-emergence of the East seeks defeat, cold and authentic.

"Poison Er, come on. ”

As soon as his mind moved, Poison II appeared.

"Put this waste and a few wastes over there in the drunken plantation forest for use, and let them enjoy the treatment of being hosts. ”

He commanded.

"Yes. ”

Poison Er didn't say anything, first went to the old wall of the abandoned house, dragged mosquitoes and other seven people, and then put them in a pile with Brother Huang Mao.

In less than a breath, Poison Er, Huang Mao Ge and others were gone.

"Well, the roots of my ears are finally clear, and I can no longer hear the mosquitoes. I can go with peace of mind. This man on earth is really a gambler, and the poor man must have something to hate, I really don't want to help him, but let's save his life, whether he will live or die in the future, it all depends on his personal creation. That's all I can do to help. ”

Dongfang Qiu squatted down beside the second little shopkeeper in Piaoxiang Restaurant, took out a golden pill, fed it to his mouth, and slightly injected a spiritual power into him.

Then he left.

About a cup of tea later, the shopkeeper began to wake up, and when he opened his eyes, he found that all the people who beat him and threatened him in the Qinghu Hall had disappeared, but the few severed hands and blood stains left on the ground clearly and clearly proved that the fight here was over, and he didn't kill him, but the fate of the people in the Qinghu Hall was unimaginable.

"My mother, it's a big deal now, I can only run away with my sister. Huang Batian, the younger brother of Huang Batian, the first deputy hall master of Qinghu Hall, said that if something happened to him, his eldest brother would definitely not let me go, and I still have a loan shark debt of two million. ”

Thinking of this, he couldn't care about the severed hands and limbs on the ground, and ran away with a grunt.

"Huang Chengtian, Huang Batian, Qinghutang, how do I feel that these names are so familiar, how do I feel that I have been in Qinghutang and know those people. Now, no matter what, it's not safe here, so I can only slip away. ”

The one-eyed homeless man muttered, and he hurriedly left.

Originally, Dongfang Qiuqiu wanted to pass by Piaoxiang Restaurant, so he went in to sit and chat with his big brother Chow Tai Fook, but now when he encounters such a thing, he is not in the mood. When he left the fight scene, he put on a new human skin mask, with a cold boy's expression, and swaggered down the road, walking towards the fairy road.

During this period, when passing by his house, he took a temporary bath and changed clothes.

When he came out of the house, he was dressed in a pink monk's robe and another human skin mask, and he was a slightly chubby young man.

The Hehuan faction is at No. 8888 of the Immortal Road. About half an hour later, Dongfang Qiu defeated and arrived at the Hehuan faction.

As a century-old sect, the boss of the Xiuzhen in Kangcheng, the architecture of the Hehuan faction is even more beautiful and elegant, atmospheric, except for some high-rise buildings and towers, the others are low-level buildings, and even appear many times navy blue and saffron coexist, which may be the concept of coexistence between men and women in lilacs.

Lilac once said that the area of the Tiger faction is 200,000 and 8 acres, while the area of the Hehuan faction is as high as 500,000 acres, which is better than the Tiger faction in terms of momentum and style.

Now, when Dongfang Qiuqiu has passed through the mountain gate, he sees a large number of signs appearing, indicating the direction of the "Rose Society" (Dantang Dandao Garden). Although the male and female disciples passed by, everyone was busy with their own affairs or conversations, and did not stop or disturb him.

At this moment, he came to a valley of roses blooming everywhere in various colors.

According to the instructions on the map, the "Rose Festival" is held in this valley of roses, about a kilometer away.

The roses here are particularly gorgeous, not only red roses and white roses, but also pink roses, yellow roses, crimson roses, pink roses, etc., all the flowers compete for each other, each spit out fragrant flowers, making people feel as if they have come to a rose fairyland.

Rose, the flower of the small deciduous shrub of the Rosaceae family, is a small flower that climbs the fence with vines and is hardy. Flowers and trees love light, and need full sunlight. The flower color is mostly pink and white, and it has been a good flower since ancient times. However, it has pinnate compound leaves, and the leaflets are obovate, and people often forget to have dense thorns on the branches.

Dongfang sought defeat and enjoyed the flowers, and felt that this trip was very gratifying.

"The blooming rose gives people a longing for love, but love is not just a beautiful dream, although the flower will wither, the favorite in the heart will never wither, the rose is the beginning of love, the vow of love. ”

A voice sounded next to it.

"Roses are beautiful, but they always have thorns, and we have to pick them carefully. Fellow Daoist, do you like roses too?"

When he looked back, he saw that he was also a fat monk.

"Of course. A flower, a grass, a world, the rose also has its flower language: beautiful love, love thoughts, virtue. The red rose, which represents passionate love, is often used by people to express courtship and love. The white rose represents pure love. The pink rose, which represents the vow of love. The yellow rose, which represents the eternal smile. Crimson Rose means that she just wants to be with you, or she just wants to get to know you alone. Pink Rose means that I want to live with you for the rest of my life, or I want to marry you. ”

The fat monk touched a flower bud and said leisurely.

"Fellow Daoist, how much do you like roses, do you also participate in the Rose Society?"

He asked.

"Yes, but I don't really want to go. It's a vote of women, there are no men, and it doesn't make much sense for me to go. By the way, do you like musical instruments, such as the Xiao flute?"

The Fat Monk replied.

"Okay, what's wrong with you, you want to test my playing skills?"

Dongfang said with a defeated smile.