Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 11 Zuo Yao's Les Miserables

"Kang Dang, kang Dang, your uncle squeaked, what happened if he died." Bancuntou smashed more and more vigorously, as if not doing so would be hard to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Li Miao in the room smiled without saying a word, closed his eyes and enjoyed the dog's bark.

"Did you fucking see my phone? Fuck, if you don't fucking say anything, I'll go in and hack you to death." Bancuntou was already a little anxious at the moment, because the feeling of being ignored by others was really uncomfortable.

"Kang Dang, fuck your uncle, I'll say it one last time, did you see my phone!!!" Bancuntou had already started to growl, if Li Miao didn't answer him again, he decided to go to the house to get the key, open the door and ruthlessly Beat Li Miao hard.

Suddenly, Li Miao heard movement in the room opposite Brother Jun, which meant that Brother Jun heard the sound of Bancuntou banging on the door, and he seemed to be coming over.

So, Li Miao spoke up.

"You fucking idiot, if you have the ability to come in, I'll kill your unfilial son." Li Miao deliberately walked to the door, and said in a moderate voice through the crack of the door, so that Bancuntou could hear him. It can also guarantee that Brother Jun can't hear it.

"****?" Hearing Li Miao's confident yelling, Bancuntou was a little dazed. He didn't expect that Li Miao, who was beaten to death, would be so domineering.

"Fuck, you fucking court death! You fucking wait, I'll get the key." Bancuntou yelled, turned around and left.

"Go away, fuck one." Li Miao cursed at Bancuntou's back indifferently.

"**! I'm going to fucking kill you today!" Bancuntou turned around, ran two quick steps and kicked directly on the door, and then he kicked wildly one after another, as if he wanted to kick the door and then strangled Li Miao to death with his own hands.

After that, Brother Jun rushed over quickly, at first he didn't move, he thought it was just to scare Li Miao, but who would have thought that this guy kept kicking the door, Brother Jun was also worried that something would happen, Only then did he rush over.

"There's something wrong with you, what are you doing!" Brother Jun immediately stopped him when he saw Bancun kicking the door madly.

Bancuntou struggled out of breath, and cursed out of breath: "That idiot scolded me, he scolded me, fuck!"

When Brother Jun heard this, he immediately became suspicious, but Li Miao's voice came from the room.

"Don't, don't kill me, please, please, ahhh." Li Miao's voice that was like a nightmare came out again.

"Crazy, if you dare to make trouble again, I'll call Brother Gang over, I don't care about this matter." After saying this, Brother Jun turned around and left.

"I, I, this, fuck, hey." Bancuntou suddenly felt helpless, and hated Li Miao even more.

"You fucking wait for me, tomorrow during the day, I will break your whole body!" Bancuntou kicked angrily, and kicked on the door again.

"You idiot." Li Miao's tone was very contemptuous, but it was full of weight, which made Bancuntou's teeth itch with hatred.

Because Ban Cun Tou now understands that Li Miao's words of begging for mercy are all lies, and he is not afraid at all!

Ban Cuntou rushed into Brother Jun's room and shouted loudly: "Brother Jun, that kid is just pretending. He didn't talk in sleep at all. He scolded me as soon as you left. There must be something wrong with him."

Brother Jun turned over and ignored Bancuntou's words, because Brother Jun knew that everyone was caught now, so there was no need to bother anymore, and Bancuntou was particularly abnormal today, Brother Jun was a little speechless.

"Brother Jun, you should say something." Bancuntou was a little anxious.

"Get out." Brother Jun's voice was decisive and crisp, and after Bancuntou sighed, he obediently rolled out.

In the courtyard, Bancuntou sat down on the steps in annoyance, took out a box of Liqun from his arms, took one out and put it in his mouth, took out the lighter and was about to light it.

Pressing it back and forth, the lighter seemed to be against him on purpose, no matter what, it couldn't ignite.

"Fuck you, what's the matter today, nothing is going well, fuck!" Bancuntou threw the lighter out heavily, and of course the target was also the door of Li Miao's room.

Li Miao in the room was overjoyed, seeing Bancuntou's angry look, Li Miao could only send him two words, he deserved it.

Tonight, Li Miao was destined to stay up all night in this dark place. Although this somewhat delayed his time, Li Miao felt that everything had its purpose. Since it happened, he calmly faced it. to it.

Hidden inside the Bingquemen, since Zuo Yao was brought by Sikong Dong, the whole sect has been in turmoil. Even though Sikong Ning ordered to block the news, there was a traitor in the Zuolongmen, and they still left like wildfire. .

Si Kong Ning, who knows very well that the matter is of great importance, has been unable to sleep peacefully for the past few days. If this matter cannot be resolved reasonably, not only his status but also his head may be lost.

In the Bingquemen, it is not the head of the head alone, not to mention that Sikong Ning is only the deputy head. There are so many elders of the sect who are watching with wide-eyed eyes. The pressure had already made Sikong Ning breathless.

Li Miao's move was really clever, not only solved the matter of Si Kong's death, but also made Si Kong Ning look like a human being inside and out.

Since he ordered Sikong Min to be killed without authorization, the steward Sikong Dong also had a great opinion on Sikong Ning, and he deeply doubted the authenticity of the matter, so the task of interrogating Zuo Yao was also controlled by him alone. However, Sikong Ning didn't dare to intervene, so she had to appoint Sikong Fa and Sikong An as "juries".

Zuo Yao, who came to Bingquemen for the first time, was completely stunned, not to mention the Holy Spirit level masters who can be seen everywhere, the extremely cold temperature alone put him into a passive position.

Since the practitioners of the Zuolongmen can release the dragon flame, it proves that their mentality belongs to the nature of fire. In an extremely cold place like Bingquemen, even if they exercise their mentality, they can guarantee not to be frozen to death, but this feeling But quite uncomfortable.

Located on the third floor of Xuanbing Pavilion, Zuo Yao was bound and thrown to the ground, Sikong Dong, Sikong An and Sikong Fa sat aside.

"Tell me, did your Zuolongmen have planned the matter of Sikong Min for a long time!" Sikongfa yelled loudly. He is also dead.

"You, you, Sikong Yan is from your Zuolongmen, you, you still ask me for a fart." Zuo Yao was trembling all over, not sure if it was because of the cold or fright.

"You bitch!" Sikong stood up abruptly, looking like he was going to give Zuo Yao some flair.

"Hmph, Sage Sikongfa, do you still want to continue to kill people? If this person dies, then you will be inseparable from this matter." As soon as Sikong Dong said this, Sikongfa was stunned, sighed again Back to his seat.

The atmosphere became tense again. Everyone present, except for Sikong Dong, had a strong desire to survive, but they also knew that if the interrogation continued like this, there would be no results at all. After all, Sikong Jian There is no evidence to prove it, even if it is established at this time, Zuo Longmen may still refuse to admit it.