Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 64
A pack of cigarettes was taken out.

In order to show his sincerity, Dasha kicked his own gun far away with his feet while lighting the fire.

Upon seeing this, Billy completely let down his guard against the foolish and foolish man in front of him, and was cautiously wary of Zhong Fabai and Uncle Feng.

"Brother, why do you want to work for the Japanese? Look at your skill, it has the shadow of Heyang Nanquan, you are a Chinese."

Dasha blew out a smoke ring, and when the man in front of him didn't answer, he smiled and said: "Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth is in the sky, we are now in the ring, and we will continue after smoking this cigarette."

"I will never let those two old guys meddle in their own business."

With that said, Dasha looked not far away.

"Hey, did you two hear that?"

Zhong Fabai's eyes were really opened. Who said there was something wrong with this guy's brain? !
If he hadn't known that his apprentice had given Dasha a gun in advance, which was the cigarette case he was holding in his hand, Zhong Fabai would have believed it.

Uncle Feng's acting skills were superb. He caught the scene thrown by Dasha. After sighing, he asked in a deep voice:
"Are you sure?"

"nonsense!"

Dasha held a cigarette in his mouth, his tone full of determination.

After saying that, he took off his suit and wiped away the blood and sweat that had collected on his forehead and the bridge of his nose.

This posture is very similar to the hard-core hero in the movie who has a lot of gangster habits!
Billy lowered his gaze again and glanced at Dasha's waist. There was nothing there, and nothing could be hidden at all.

"It's a man."

So, Billy finally spoke, and although his voice was cold, it was full of solemnity: "What is your name, and where do you want to be buried?"

Obviously Dasha has earned his respect.

"I won't mention my real name. Just engrave the nickname on the tombstone. Dasha, as for where to bury it, you can do whatever you want."

The smoke was hazy, the cigarette was half burned, Dasha entered the state, and said with emotion:
"I have never touched a woman in my life. Brother, if you are serious, you can burn a few beauties during the holidays. It will be a worthwhile meeting for us."

"I didn't enjoy it when I was alive, but I have to show my style after death. I want a foreign girl of any color!"

Listening to Dasha's last words, Uncle Feng patted Zhong's white shoulder and said, "Let's go, this guy is determined to die, let's follow his wishes."

"Oh, good words are hard to persuade, damn it." Zhong Fabai reacted, and cooperated: "If it's not for my apprentice's face, let him live or die!"

After saying that, the two left side by side and walked deeper into the villa.

Dasha didn't panic, but Billy did.

Because inside is Michiko, his boss and beloved!

We need to go help as soon as possible!
"hurry up."

Listening to the urging from the front, Dasha was not in a hurry to fire, because the spy pistol disguised as a cigarette box could only shoot one bullet, and its accuracy was very poor. He had to ensure that he hit the target with one hit.

"understood."

"I'm leaving now. Before I die, I'll give you half a pack of cigarettes. Don't dislike it. Just take it as my thank you gift so that you can rest in peace..."

One step, two steps.

Dasha held up the cigarette case with both hands, implying that he was not a threat, and slowly approached.

"unnecessary."

Billy watched the backs of the two Taoists go away, and his heart became more and more anxious.

His eyes couldn't help but glance at Dasha's mouth. The cigarette was about to burn out. He had already planned in his mind that as long as Dasha took another sip, he would hit his head with his fist.

boom!
There was a flash of fire.

gun?
As soon as the thought emerged, Billy felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, which spread to his limbs. He vomited blood:

"You...you...don't tell me."

"Don't talk about... martial ethics."

From the beginning to the end, Billy believed that Dasha was a pure warrior. He took the initiative to scold his companions and wanted to defend his honor as a warrior even if he died, and fight with him one last time.

"puff!"

He vomited blood, his eyes were full of resentment and despair, and his heart was filled with resentment:

Why are there such dark-hearted people in the world?
"Wude?"

"Idiot, I used to collect protection money in Thailand from the underworld. Do you understand? What I did just now is called enduring humiliation and living in hiding."

Dasha looked at the cigarette case gun in his hand, his eyes full of admiration, and said with a smile: "This thing is really a good treasure, and the bullet is even smeared with poison."

"Good brother, you can go in peace. During the holidays, I will burn some foreign girls for you, hahaha."

After hearing the word "foreign girl", Billy's eyes widened, his body went limp, and he collapsed completely to the ground.

These were clearly Dasha’s own so-called last words.

"Death will never rest in peace."

"The resentment is deep."

Uncle Feng and Zhongfa left and came back again.

Seeing Billy staring at them on the ground, Zhong Fabai raised his fingers, preparing to use thunder to save him to prevent him from turning into a ghost or a zombie after death.

Frankly speaking, the probability of such a vicious and evil person becoming a dirty person is very high, and it is very difficult to deal with. If possible, he must be dealt with on the spot.

However, Uncle Feng took the lead.

A yellow talisman flew out of his sleeve.

call!
The fire lit up.

The corpse of a murderer began to burn violently. After a few breaths, only a pool of brown-gray powder was left on the ground.

"Find something to put the ashes away."

After speaking, Uncle Feng turned and left.

"What should I do with it after I finish pretending it? Can I take it back to you for salvation?" Dasha asked.

"The salvation has been completed, the body has turned into ashes, and not a single soul or soul is left."

Zhong's white voice came: "You can bury him anywhere you like. He has no next life, and there is no possibility of causing harm to the world."

The body is gone.

The soul is gone.

Isn't that...

Dasha understood instantly and a smirk appeared on his face.

the other side.

Within the Nine Chrysanthemum Formation, the struggle over magic continues.

The petals are scattered on the floor one by one.

The ugly-looking Michiko pointed her finger and pinched the magic formula. There was a crash of rocks, and the stone slabs originally covered by the mats flew up in an instant, and then hit Meng Fan and Jin McGee like raindrops.

Meng Fan was unwilling to hit it with the canopy ruler, so he punched it first, injected mana into it, and broke it into pieces.

Then he ducked down to avoid it.

If it hadn't been for this battle, he would never have realized that his physical strength was still too poor and he couldn't just be satisfied with knocking down seven or eight burly men with his bare hands, because his future enemies were not ordinary criminals.

Bang bang bang!
The floor hit the wooden pillars behind Meng Fan one after another, losing momentum.

On the side, junior brother Jin McGee was not that good at it. Unable to avoid it, he carried the Bagua Mirror behind his back and smashed the stone slabs with his fists.

It seems unstoppable, but in fact the back of the hand is bleeding.

The mana in the body is almost exhausted.

In fact, he also gained something:

It turns out that I am a novice, I don’t have any three axes, and I am usually so proud.

This was just because the master and uncle had disabled the demon girl in advance. If they had hit her in her prime, she would have died long ago.

This scene fell in Uncle Feng's eyes, and he couldn't help but raise his hand, wanting to throw the suitcase over and lend the cloud-patterned yin-yang mirror to his younger generation.

However, Zhong Fabai raised his hand to stop him.

"Brother Taoist, it's not time yet, let these two boys continue to hone their skills and gain lessons and experience."

　There is another change around the early morning, which is Jiachang.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)