Chapter 7: The Smiling Smile

Murong Sheng originally wanted to leave, but his feet were disobedient, but he stood up with a smile, at this time, he actually laughed, and he was really worthy of the title of Smiling Lang, even if he looked very reluctant: "I don't know if the two Gao surnames are famous." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info. . . ”

The white face interrupted him, and suddenly said, "You are the smiling man Murong Sheng?"

His voice was hoarse, but it was hard to ignore.

Murong Sheng's invincible expression no longer existed, and he said respectfully and tremblingly: "Yes... is under it. ”

The black-faced man sneered and said, "Smiling Lang, I heard that your swordsmanship is good?" His hand shook, and suddenly there was a sharp sword in his palm. This kind of trick-like technique is most suitable for teasing girls, but I didn't expect it to be used to "tease boys".

The cold light shone on the smiling face of Lang Tieqing, and he pointed his sword at him and said, "Do you know why I came to you?"

The black-faced sword moved to the side, pointed at the third child, and said, "You answer first!"

Zhao Laosan suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "I'm afraid the two of you are mistaken, we are going to Luoyang to enjoy the mountains and rivers, I don't know what the two of you are talking about... ”

At this point, he didn't say any more, because the black-faced man's sword had pierced his throat, and then slowly pulled out, and a stream of blood flowed out of his throat, staining a large part of his clothes red, and then slowly fell down, unable to speak again.

I was secretly surprised in my heart, "This person is so ruthless!" "The world is as black as a crow, and since neither side is a good person, I don't bother to intervene."

I only heard the black-faced man say coldly: "Wrong answer!"

Chen Lao Er next to him also wanted to say something, but when he saw this situation, he swallowed back the words that he was about to say.

Murong Sheng couldn't help but shudder, and the black-faced man pointed his sword at Chen Lao Er again, and said word by word: "It's your turn to answer!"

Compared with the second Chen who was talking eloquently just now, the current Chen second can only be regarded as his second child, where can the second child still speak, he held back for a long time, and finally squeezed out four words from his trembling lips: "No... I don't know. ”

The sword in the black-faced man's hand has been stabbed out again, "I don't know what I still keep you for!"

The speed of this sword was faster than just now, and Chen Lao Er was ready to break the net, but unexpectedly, the other party's attack did not leave him any room at all.

Chen Lao Er fell, and he fell at Murong Sheng's feet.

With the picture of the first scene, this moment is completely expected by me, but this Hemingxuan's people are too unbeatable, right? Or is the enemy too strong?

Murong Sheng's heart was very confused, but his face still looked calm, trying not to let others notice his trembling feet.

The black-faced man suddenly pointed the tip of his sword at him again and said, "Now it's only you." ”

After all, the smiling man can live until now is also a little bit of strength and courage, he gritted his teeth and stood up and took out a sealed envelope from his arms, threw it on the table with a "snap", and said: "Your Excellency, these little tricks are fooling children, I don't know if it's death, I know it's death, it's death horizontally and vertically, why don't you give it a good time!"

The black-faced man and the white-faced man glanced at each other, as if unexpectedly.

I'm secretly funny, this smiling man doesn't know others, but I Xie Ruilin understands it clearly, this person is not only greedy for life and afraid of death, but also often bullies, like the current state of generous statements is really difficult to associate with him, maybe there is some kind of trick.

The white-faced man chuckled and said, "In this way, you know what we are doing, so you can't keep you alive." ”

Sure enough, as I expected, hearing the white-faced man's words, Murong Sheng's face immediately turned like ashes, and he quietly took a few steps back, grinning on his face: "Hehe... Two heroes, there is something to say. There's something to say. As long as I spare my little life, I can promise you anything. ”

The black-faced man smiled: "You can do anything?" Are you willing to ask your mother to sleep with you?"

The smiling man smiled and said: "As long as the hero doesn't dislike the old lady's age, what's not to do." "I am full of emotion, this guy can even say such things in order to survive, after all, the dog can't change the ****.

The white-faced man suddenly laughed and said: "If you are willing to recognize us as grandfather and call grandpa to listen, our brother will accept your grandson, and naturally he will not kill your grandson." ”

"Otherwise, not only will we take everything from you, but we will also want your head to move!"

This sentence was exactly what Murong Sheng said when they were boasting about themselves just now, and at this moment, the white-faced man gave these words back to him as they were.

Murong Sheng's face was blue and white, sweat had soaked his back, and he hunched over and said with a smile: "Two grandfathers, spare your life... Spare your life. ”

Although I have investigated his details and know that Smiling Lang is such a person, seeing and hearing it with my own eyes is after all, it is more disgusting than I imagined.

The white-faced man smiled and said, "This person is really brazen, no matter what, our brothers have always done what they say, you get out." ”

Murong Shengtou did not return and chose the back door to go.

Originally, I hoped that it would be over like this, but God did not fulfill people's wishes!

The black-faced man took the envelope and was about to leave, but the white-faced man saw me and Lao Ye in the corner, and suddenly changed his mind again, alas, he is handsome and easy to be jealous.

The two looked at each other, and the black-faced man walked over and asked in an undeniable tone, "Have you been here for a long time?"

I nodded, this is not nonsense?

The black-faced man asked again, "Did you all see what happened just now?"

Lao Ye also nodded.

The black-faced man said, "Do you know where we came from?"

I replied, "Broken Finger Mountain, Netherworld Cave, Cave Master's Magic Flute." ”

The black-faced man sighed, looking like he was sorry for something, shook his head and said, "Since you know, you should know what happened if you broke the rules!"

I laughed, "I know, either cut off a finger or lose your life." ”

The black-faced man stared at me and said in a tone of non-questioning, "Tell me, how did you choose?"

I laughed, I was intimidated for the second time, Lao Ye also smiled, and said, "We Xie Gongzi are thinking if it counts if we leave your finger?" The black-faced man already felt that something was wrong and wanted to retreat, the two of us suddenly shot at the same time, I stretched out my hand and hit his armpit, aiming at his Jiquan acupoint, Lao Ye went to pull his arm, and a very experienced master told me that the strength is well mastered, and it can beat people at once for a while and can't pay off, and I have tried many times, and the effect is really good.

It's like a dragonfly dotting water to the Jiquan point under his armpit, and in this way, after the acupuncture point under the armpit of the black-faced man is hit by me, the whole person seems to be scattered, and the strength of the whole body is like a deflated balloon being leaked by a blow, and it can only be at the mercy of others.

The black-faced man has been practicing for more than ten years, and I'm afraid that this is the first time he has encountered this kind of thing.