mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 984 Pang Tong Comes
In a small brick kiln that had been abandoned for a long time, Cush stood in front of a fist-sized hole in the wall, looking out at the empty field with a grim expression.

At this time, he looked to be in his forties, with black hair and no signs of sagging skin.

However, since he was dug out, he hasn't tasted the blood of any "enemy", which makes him more and more impatient and anxious.

Not long after, Pang Tong walked in from the entrance of the brick kiln, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand. The liquid in the bowl was red and looked very viscous.

He walked behind Gu Shi, handed over the bowl and said, "Let's make do."

"Or chicken blood?" Cush asked without looking back.

Pang Tong frowned: "Which one do you think is safer, losing a chicken or having fewer people?"

"Snapped!"

Gu Shi turned around suddenly, reached out and patted Pang Tong's wrist.

Under the pain, Pang Tong took out the bowl containing chicken blood.

The porcelain bowl was torn apart, and chicken blood was scattered all over the floor.

"What do you mean?" Pang Tong's face gradually became gloomy.

Gu Shi smiled and said: "You know what I mean, you know it very well.

You asked me to kill Xiao Feng for you. Although I couldn't do it, at least I went there myself.

But what about you?
When do you plan to fulfill your promise to me? "

"Soon, it should be in these few days."

"That's what you told me when I asked you last time."

"Are you doubting me?"

"It's what you did that made me unable to believe it."

As he said that, Gu Shi suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Pang Tong's throat with his right hand, pressed him against the wall, stared into his eyes, and asked, "Are you sure you are doing your best to help me find my enemy?"

Pang Tong didn't panic at all, and said with a smile: "But you have no choice but to trust me, don't you?"

"Who gave you the courage to talk to me like that?" Gu Shi sneered, "The Soul Sealer?"

"You..." Pang Tong's eyes widened, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

When he dug up Cush, he searched carefully, but he couldn't find where the soul-sealing nail was.

Therefore, after Cush woke up, he hinted at Cush from the side, making him think that the nail of the soul was in his hands, in order to gain more speaking power and bargaining chips.

At the beginning, Gu Shi really believed it. It wasn't until the night when he held Qin Mantong hostage that he saw the Soul-Sealing Nail from Xiao Feng's hands, he realized that Pang Tong was just bluffing and deceiving himself.

"Come on, I'll stand here, you take out the Soul Sealing Nail." Gu Shi said calmly.

After a long while, seeing that Pang Tong was indifferent, the corners of its mouth slowly raised, its smile became colder and it said: "Can't you take it out?"

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Pang Tong's forehead, he pretended to be calm and said: "If you kill me, there will be someone more suitable to help you find your enemy?"

"I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it." Gu Shi shook his head slowly, and said in a regretful tone: "Even if I see that you have a little bit of intention to help me find an enemy, I will Not so.

But you always act like you are superior to me, as if I am begging you unilaterally, do you deserve it?
What I can't stand the most is that you obviously don't have the Soul Sealing Nail, but you can lie to me that the Soul Sealing Nail is in your hands, and treat me as a fool, isn't it fun? "

While saying these words, Cush's fingers were exerting force, squeezing Pang Tong's room for breathing little by little.

After these words were finished, Pang Tong's face turned purple, and he kept scratching the wall with his hands.

He knew very well in his heart that he could not be the opponent of this "non-human" in front of him simply by fighting.

And this situation, he has long been prepared.

Forcibly steadying his mind, Pang Tong reached into his pocket, took out a handful of black glutinous rice, and threw it at Cush.

All of a sudden, the sound of "cracking" rang non-stop in the brick kiln, like setting off firecrackers.

But Gu Shi took a few steps back, covering his face that was constantly emitting white smoke, as if he had been scalded, and howling in pain.

As soon as he succeeded in the blow, Pang Tong ran towards the exit of the brick kiln without any intention of fighting.

In the end, he didn't think he could beat Cush, and it was reasonable to hurry up and run away.

In addition, what puzzled Pang Tong was how did Gu Shi know that the Soul Sealing Nail was not in his hands?

However, now is obviously not the time to satisfy curiosity, life is more important than anything else.

……

Two hours later, Xiao Feng, who was supervising Zhao Guoan's cooking in the yard, saw Lao Ha come in hurriedly.

Walking quickly to Xiao Feng, Lao Ha whispered: "Boss, Pang Tong is here."

"Who?"

"Pang Tong, the one who drew lots at the hospital."

Xiao Feng immediately cheered up: "Where is it?"

"It's just in front of your house. They say they want to discuss something with you, but...it doesn't look like they're here to fight."

After thinking for a while, Xiao Feng said in a deep voice, "Let him come here to find me."

"Okay." With a promise, Lao Ha hurried away.

To be honest, Xiao Feng really didn't expect Pang Tong to come.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that the other party came to find him for many reasons. The biggest possibility was that the relationship between the other party and Cush had broken down.

After a while, Pang Tong walked in following Lao Ha.

After seeing Xiao Feng, Pang Tong bowed respectfully and said, "The poor are polite."

Not far away, Zhao Guoan, who was cooking with a shovel, waved to Lao Ha, beckoning him to come over, wondering, "Who is this?"

"Pang Tong." Old Ha whispered back.

"Dangdang!"

Zhao Guoan's hands trembled, and the salt jar fell on the edge of the pot, and half of the jar of salt went into the pot.

Got it!
After working for 10 minutes, this dish was done for nothing.

After turning off the fire, Zhao Guoan wiped his hands with his apron, and walked out of the gate, keeping away from Xiao Feng and Pang Tong, lest he would be affected by a real fight later.

The monks also put down their work at the moment and gathered at the door, ready to rush forward at any time and take Pang Tong down in one fell swoop.

"Cush can't control it?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile.

Pang Tong smiled wryly: "It's true that I'm playing off this time, the next thing Cush should do is to kill me.

So, I wonder if you and I can join hands and eradicate it together? "

"Why do you ask me to help you with the things you caused yourself?" Xiao Feng laughed and said, "Besides, you sent it to kill me, and we haven't settled it yet."

As soon as this remark came out, people outside the door swarmed in, surrounded Pang Tong, and blocked all his escape routes.

Pang Tong took a deep breath and said: "I will show my sincerity in this respect, but after thinking about it afterwards, there is no unresolvable hatred between us.

what do you say? "

Xiao Feng was not in a hurry to express his opinion, the logic of what the other party said was correct, it was just a setback, and it was not worth living forever.

But in the follow-up, Cush was dug out and sent to kill him, which is very illogical.

Nine times out of ten, there is a pusher behind this incident.

And that pushing hand, more than [-]% probability, is a concentration camp of demons that seem to have stopped a lot in recent days.

(End of this chapter)