God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 306 Do You Understand Logic?

Cui San thought, as long as I run fast enough, ghosts and gods will not be able to catch up with me.

However, before he ran far, he was chased by ghosts and gods.

The ghost directly kicked back, kicking Cui San to the ground.

The ghost said angrily: "Cui San, you have caused me so much misery, do you know how I got here during these days, all of this is thanks to you!"

Thinking of being tied to a copper pillar and exercising with two weights every day, the ghosts and gods felt angry.

Swish.

The ghost grabbed Cui San and pressed him against the wall, put the knife on his neck, and said in a serious tone: "It's too cheap to kill you. Hmph, Cui San, I want to keep yours!" I will let you taste the weight hanging on your body."

Said, the ghost looked around vigilantly, but found no trace of other people.

He thought to himself, now is a good time to escape.

Thinking that he would run wildly as soon as he grabbed Cui San.

Unexpectedly, Cui San's eyes rolled suddenly, and with a sudden wave of his hand, a ball of black powder spilled out from his sleeve, all of which fell on the faces of ghosts and gods.

As soon as the ghosts and gods inhaled it into their noses, they felt a little dizzy.

Cui San took the opportunity to break free and quickly ran away.

"Go to hell..."

The ghost roared angrily, raised the knife and chased after Cui San.

Although the ghost was poisoned, his speed was dissatisfied, and he caught up with Cui San in the blink of an eye. With anger, he cut down Cui San's arm with one blow.

I saw Cui San froze, and let out a scream, the ghost had already raised the long knife, and slashed at his neck.

Unexpectedly, in the midst of the lightning, two sharp arrows flew from the alley, one pierced Cui San's throat, and the other pierced Cui San's chest.

Cui San fell limply to the ground.

Dang bang.

The knife of the ghost and god slashed obliquely on the stone slab, the long knife came out of his hand, and with a plop, the ghost and god fell headfirst.

At the entrance of the alley not far away, Du He in a green shirt stood with his hands behind his back.

Standing next to him was Ma Zhou.

Pointing to Cui San's incomplete body, Ma Zhou asked, "Is this the person who killed Ma Shi?"

"That's right, Cui San asked Ma Bin to copy the prophecy in Ma Bin's room. Poor Ma Bin, at a young age, fell into a trap designed by Cui San because of his fondness for gambling. After leaving the Ma family, Ma, now that the murderer is dead, I think you will feel better." Du He said lightly.

Staring at the bloody corpse, Ma Zhou felt a little nauseous.

He is a civil servant, and he is afraid of killing pigs, let alone killing people.

But at this moment, a surge of courage suddenly appeared in Ma Zhou's heart.

He turned around, pulled out a sharp arrow from the quiver on Xu Zhengdao's back, held it with his backhand, and stepped forward quickly.

When he came to Cui San's body, Ma Zhou suddenly burst into tears: "Bastard, son of a bitch, you caused my Ma family to be ransacked and beheaded by everyone, I will kill you, I will kill, I will kill, kill, kill... "

As he spoke, he held the sharp arrow in his hand tightly, and stabbed Cui San's body back and forth hundreds of times.

It took a long time for Ma Zhou to react.

I saw that Cui San's chest cavity had become like minced meat.

"Wow……"

This guy vomited immediately, lying on the body of the ghost beside him, vomited so faintly that he almost vomited out his kidneys.

Lu Bu wanted to take Ma Zhou away, but was stopped by Du He: "Let him be stimulated for a while, and he will get used to it!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Ma Zhouyi fainted in a pile of filth he had vomited out.

Lu Bu pointed to Xu Zhengdao: "Go, get him away."

Xu Zhengdao jumped up and said with disgust: "Why me, brother Lu Bu, you are so powerful, you should go."

Lu Bu rubbed his fists and asked, "Do you want to make gestures?"

Xu Zhengdao turned around and slipped away without looking back.

In the end, Zhang Jian sent the two brothers of Fang Fang to clean up the mess.

……

That night.

All sounds are silent.

The ghost woke up leisurely.

The room in front of me...is so familiar.

The thick copper pillars, the wide room, the simple furnishings, the table in the corner, and the two very familiar weights.

The only difference is that at this moment, he is not tied to the copper pillar.

The copper pillar that has grown a lot of copper rust seems to still have its own faint body temperature.

I saw ghosts and gods shaking their heads, and suddenly jumped up like a duck falling into boiling water.

"This... this is... I'm back here again?" Ghost God said in shock.

popping.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, followed by applause.

Xu Zhengdao walked in first, clapped his hands, and said, "Ghosts, welcome back."

"You...you brought me back? Where is Du He? Where is Du He? I want to see him!" the ghost roared.

He turned around angrily, picked up two weights on the table, and threw them at Xu Zhengdao, but Xu Zhengdao easily dodged them.

At this moment, Du He walked in slowly from the outside.

The ghost pointed at Du He and cursed: "Du He, you don't talk about credibility, didn't you say you let me go? Why did you go back on your word and bring me back?"

Du He smiled slightly: "Ghosts, think about it carefully, what I said back then."

"Hmph, you said at the time that as long as I find Cui San for you and kill him, you will let me go."

"Then think again, have you done it?"

"Why didn't I do it? I found Cui San, and I've already sat down." The ghost moved impatiently in the middle of the room.

Swish.

Du He opened the fan, slapped it lightly, and said: "Remember, what I said is to find Cui San and kill him. These are two conditions, and the two conditions are indispensable. Do you understand logic? A And B, that is to say, the proposition is only true when both conditions are true, not A or B, where as long as one of the conditions is true, the whole proposition becomes..."

"Ah... I'm going to kill you."

What A or B, A and B... ghosts and gods have never heard of it in this life.

The ghosts and gods only felt a headache for a while, roared angrily, and rushed towards Du He.

It's a pity that he was only halfway through the rush, and before he got close to Du He, he saw a black shadow flashing in at the door, with a bang, knocking the ghost and god away.

After the ghosts stood up with difficulty, they realized that Lu Bu was standing in front of Du He.And Du He shook his folding fan with a calm expression on his face.

Du He put away his fan, and suddenly smiled evilly: "Ghost, I just feel very bored these few days, why don't I give you a chance to escape... I think it's better to give you seven chances, counting the previous ones." Once, you have six chances to escape."

"What do you mean?"

"It's very simple. I'll give you six more chances. If you can escape, then you will be lucky. If you can't escape, I'm sorry, then you can obediently let this young master come back and stay. You were hanging the weight before. How about hanging a stone mill in the future, is it exciting or not?" Du He laughed.

If eyes can kill, ghosts and gods would like to kill Du He with their eyes.

(End of this chapter)