Chapter 160 Anti-killing ([-])

Feng Bieli shook his head and refused without hesitation, he was looking for death if he went there, how could he go?Then he asked, "Where is your boss? What are you doing now?"

Jiang Wan gave him a disdainful look, but didn't answer, and said, "No coward, now you are number one in the town."

After a few jumps, he quickly rushed towards the sword shop.

Feng Bieli laughed, and didn't care about her ridicule. What is more important than being alive?He fled to the remote village of Juansha Town just to survive.

If he hadn't offended someone he couldn't afford to offend, he would be happy in Middle-earth now, so why come here?

From this point of view, what this woman said is not bad, except for the sword shop, isn't she the number one in the whole town now?Kill whoever you want!
Feng Bieli, who had a very small mind, recalled the experience of being pressured by the Wandaomen today and begging for perfection. Suddenly, he was furious and left quickly, taking brutal revenge on the green-robed swordsmen.

After the death of the two leaders Chen Qingshu and Zhu Zaixing, the two parties, Shenzao and Wandao, completely lost their "command system", and could only act according to the orders they left during their lifetime, and engaged in a large-scale confrontation with each other.

So, at this point in time, Qiu Jinyu took the guys back to the inn, Hua Guzi also retreated to the Flower Street with the girls and boys, and the people from the White Camel Villa naturally withdrew their troops and returned to the gambling stall alley.

Only occasionally, if someone entered their sphere of influence, no matter if it was a green robe or a black armor, they would strangle them immediately.

Juansha Town seems to have returned to the situation where they were painting the territory and fighting each other. This fire in the town seems to have nothing to do with them, just like the town where people die every day, very "calm ".

Gambling alley.

Baizhu looked up at the sky, and asked worriedly, "Hey, what do you think the boss is doing now?"

Xiao Chu helped a man next to her to deal with the wound, and replied casually: "How would I know, if I can guess what the master is doing, wouldn't I be the boss...Meng Aqing, yours My right hand is gone, I'm afraid I won't be able to use the 'ghost hand' to exchange cards in the future."

The man smiled wryly: "My left hand is also very flexible..."

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What is Li Dao doing now?He was chatting, and the person he was chatting with was Zheng Benchu, the "Xuanjia Envoy" of the God-made Sect.

Let's go back in time a little bit. This point in time should start from the moment when Li Dao bid farewell to Hong Chuchen, stopped, and slowly landed with a black umbrella.

When he "passed by" the battlefield between Feilong and Li Buming, the two of them obviously paused for a while, and Feilong looked at him vigilantly.

On the other hand, Li Buming shook his head at him imperceptibly, not wanting him to participate in the so-called "infighting" between them.

Li Dao smiled, waved his hands at them, and continued to fall. Li Buming heaved a sigh of relief, but Feilong frowned vigilantly, and then the two of them fought fiercely—is this not the case? To describe, but really in full swing!

When approaching the ground at a height of two feet, Li Dao put away his umbrella, quickly landed, put the black umbrella under his arm, and walked towards Zheng Benchu, who was wearing a black armor, who was drinking with a smile.

Zheng Benchu ​​saw him, smiled, ignored him, and continued drinking.

Li Dao looked around, found a fairly complete chair, moved it over, and sat opposite him: "Hello."

Zheng Benchu ​​ignored him and poured a jar of wine into his mouth.

"This way of greeting is actually very polite. When men meet women, they usually do this. The purpose is just to get a response from the other party."

"But speaking of it, it's actually very boring. When a woman sees it, she just smiles politely and doesn't give any reply."

"I think, things like picking up girls should be ingenious, such as telling the other party 'your profile picture touched me and reminded me of something about XXX', uh, you may not understand what a profile picture is, let me explain to you ..."

"You want my head?" Zheng Benchu ​​held the wine jar, tilted his head, squinted at him, and then smiled, "You don't have that ability."

A mere sixth grade, although a little difficult to deal with, but he doesn't care, he cares more about the sword.

"...Hey, I'm telling you about picking up girls, how can you do this?"

Li Dao touched the handle of the umbrella, feeling very dissatisfied with the sudden interruption of the other party, "You will kill the chat like this, girls won't like it, you know that?"

"It takes skill to flirt with a girl...Someone hired me to kill you...The charm of language is infinite, a good opening statement, maybe you can ask a girl?"

"You must be dressed in black armor. You must be a straight man of steel... If you can afford a higher price, I don't mind betraying you... Girls won't like you."

"So, there is a need for routines, but how to come up with the routines requires skill... Give me an accurate word, and you don't want me to make trouble at this time... The skill is that you have a lot of money, and the girls will definitely like it. !"

Seeing the scruffy man with the moustache in front of him talking non-stop, without panting, Zheng Benchu ​​was fascinated.

This shit with a gun and a stick is just asking for money!Damn, does he still have the aloof character of "under the half-mountain gate"?too Nima...

Zheng Benchu ​​didn't know how to describe it. After being silent for a long time, he felt that although this thing was only a mere sixth grade, it was still a hidden danger.

He said, "How much did Dao Zheng give you?"

Li Dao smiled and held out a finger.

"[-] silver sentence?"

"No, no, no, it's [-] gold baht. Mr. Zheng, I have to say that you think your life is too worthless." Li Dao shook his head and laughed, "Are you looking down on me, or on you?" Yourself? Or do you say that you are all poor ghosts?"

Zheng Benchu ​​said with a smile: "I never thought that this seat is so valuable, hehehe... You are selling this product to two, which makes me surprised. Tell me, how much do you want?"

Li Dao leaned back and said with a smile: "They have paid [-] yuan. If you want me not to cause trouble, you can get [-] yuan, right? If you think I'm still useful, you can count them the other way... "

Rubbing his fingers and stretching out three fingers, Li Dao stared at the other party, "It's no matter what."

Zheng Benchu ​​laughed angrily, a mere sixth grader dared to speak out in front of him, did he really take "under the half-mountain gate" seriously?In this frontier land, what's the big deal about dying halfway through the gate?
Smiled: "Your appetite is too big, aren't you afraid of being overwhelmed?"

Li Daohe said with a smile: "My appetite has always been very big, and I can't hold it to death. If you don't give me money, I will make trouble for you. If you give me money, I will live in peace. If you give more money, I can still help you, I have already announced the price, it depends on how you choose."

(End of this chapter)

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