Chapter 166 Killing

Wine is the best wine. The bowl is the largest bowl. It was the bearded leader who poured the wine. Drinking is cold with a cold face.

The bowl of wine was still on the table, and the beard stood aside and said, "Brother, the wine is full."

"I saw it." Han Ruoli's words did not have any tone. At this time, when he was angry, his beard did not know.

Han Ruoli picked up the wine, took a look at Wang Daring's head and Feng Dart, and asked, "Did you see it?"

"What?" Wang Dartou doesn't know what Han Ruoli means.

Han Ruoli said, "Have you all seen it? This bowl of wine was poured by my beard."

No one knows why Han Ruoli asked such an idiotic question at this time. People with long eyes saw that this bowl of wine was poured by a beard, and the beard was poured by Han Ruoli.

Han Ruoli sent the wine to his mouth, opened his mouth and drank it, and his throat fell together, swallowing. After drinking this bowl of wine, Han Ruoli said, "Beard, you poured me a bowl of wine. You think highly of me as a friend. Your brother is my brother, do you understand?"

The beard nodded as if he didn't understand.

Han Ruoli put down the bowl and suddenly pulled out 'Jinghong' from the scabbard on the table. Before others could see how Han Ruoli killed people, Master Feng fell down, and Han Ruoli returned to the table and was pouring wine with his wine jar in his arms.

Master Feng fell down, his hamstrings and hamstrings were broken, his abdomen was cut open, and his throat was cut open, and he died! Like Guo Fuquan, he died in the same way, but he suffered a lot less.

Wang Daring's head instinctively stepped back two steps, pointed to Han Ruoli, and his voice trembled, "You...you...killed Feng Daring?"

Han Ruoli said, "He killed my brother. It's good that I didn't let your Weiyuan darts bureau die."

"Who the hell are you?" Wang Dartou has been walking around the world for so many years, and he has seen many masters, but he has never seen him move so fast.

Han Ruo couldn't say anything. He took another bowl, poured a bowl of wine for his beard, and said, "Dry!"

The beard didn't expect Han Ruoli to treat himself as a friend. His hands trembled with excitement, picked up the wine with trembling hands and sent it to his mouth to drink.

Wang Dartou waved his hand, and a group of people came in outside the inn. Outside, three circles outside surrounded the inn. Wang Daringtou pretended to be calm and said, "Kid, I brought hundreds of people here. Even if you have wings, you can't escape today."

The beard put down the bowl and pulled out the knife and said loudly, "Brother, although I don't know your last name is, I also know that you don't want to reveal it. No matter who you are, I have made a friend today. I'm not a pure man who is afraid of death. Weiyuan's darts bureau is too bullying. My beard fought with you today."

A man beside Wang Daring's head came up with a sword and assassinated his beard. Han Ruoli's qigong condensed on his right hand. The bowl in his hand flew out like a hidden weapon and hit the man's chest. The man was hit by a bowl and retreated several steps.

The beard also survived his death. Han Ruoli said, "You don't know what I call the beard. Isn't it too worth dying in the hands of this group of dog bastards?"

The beard said, "Brother, you don't want to tell me your name. You are also the bearded brother."

Han Ruoli said, "If you are a brother, you should treat each other with sincerity. Remember, my name is Han Ruoli."

"Han Ruoli--" Wang Daring stepped back a few steps and asked, "You... are you Han Ruo?" Connect with the white-haired banshee. The treacherous Han Ruoli?"

"Fuck. You. Motherfuck." It doesn't matter if others scold themselves, but they can't scold Ling Qianxue. Han Ruoli takes Ling Qianxue the most seriously, and Wang Daring's head can actually use 'tong'. Traitor' to describe the relationship between him and Ling Qianxue. This has violated the bottom line of Han Ruoli's tolerance. If Han Ruoli endures it any longer, he will really be a bastard and grabs 'jinghong'. He went straight to Wang's head and stabbed him in the throat.

Wang Daring's head is not as rookie as Feng Daring's head. He waved his sword in front of him, flashed back and shouted, "Go! Go! Killing this man, he was a wanted criminal in the court. He abducted and sold the ninth princess to kill him, which was rewarded.

No one can really get close to these darts bureau. Although the 'jinghong' in Han Ruoli's hand is very short, the sword spirit hurts people. In a blink of an eye, several people died tragically under the sword. Whenever he is angry, Han Ruoli's hidden bloody nature will be revealed, bloodthirsty and killing people without blinking.

Han Ruoli's target is only the king's head. He wants to kill the king's head. He wants the king's head to pay for what he said. Ling Qianxue is a goddess in Han Ruoli's heart and cannot be deblasphemed.

When Han Ruoli died as the ninth person under his sword, a man appeared in front of Han Ruoli, blocked Wang's head, and took more than a dozen moves of Han Ruoli. Both of them stopped. This person asked, "Are you Han Ruoli?"

Han Ruoli said, "Get out of here! I don't want to kill you now."

"But I want to kill you!" With that, this man took action again. The swordsmanship was sharp and fast, but in the face of Han Ruoli, no matter how fast the swordsmanship was, it was useless. Han Ruoli could dismantle his moves, and all kinds of moves were cracked. This man also overestimated his swordsmanship.

Wang Daringtou said to several masters of the darts bureau, "Let's go together. It's rewarding to kill Han Ruo."

The beard shouted, "Brothers, Mr. Han, treat us as friends and draw knives for our friends. It's an honor to die." With that, the bearded mercenary regiment took out their slightly weapons and rushed out.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air. A woman appeared on the second floor of the inn. The petals in her hand were raised, and the air was full of the fragrance of petals.

The man who fought with Han Ruoli smelled this fragrance, covered his nose and rushed out of the inn. Wang Daring's head smelled the fragrance of flowers and felt that there were many phantoms in front of him. The beard and others had fallen down, and all the poor martial arts were lying on the ground and unconscious.

Han Ruoli wanted to do something, but he would never stop until he reached his goal. When Wang's head felt something was wrong, he had no time to escape. Han Ruoli's sword pierced his chest and exposed the bloody tip of the sword behind him. At this moment, Han Ruoli recovered from the madness.

The woman on the second floor found that Han Ruoli was clear-minded and showed no sign of poisoning, showing a sweet smile.

Han Ruoli looked up at her, went back to the table and put away 'Jinghong'. He picked up the wine jar and poured the good wine into his mouth, but most of the wine flowed down his neck and was wasted.

The wine jar was empty. Han Ruoli felt that he was much more awake. The woman upstairs also came down and came behind Han Ruoli. Han Ruoli asked without replying, "Who let you come?"

The woman said, "I let me come by myself. Don't you welcome me?"

Han Ruoli did not answer directly and asked, "How long will they sleep?"

"In a few hours, you will wake up at dawn."

Han Ruoli said, "I don't like others to follow me."

The woman said, "I'm really not following you, I'm just passing by. Why do you say I'm following you? Can you go to Jiangzhou, can't I?"

Han Ruoli did know that Luchuan was following him along the way and did not feel the woman's breath. When the woman saw that Han Ruoli could not speak, she felt that what she said seemed to be a little too much. She whispered, "I really didn't follow you. It was Sister Wanting who asked me to go to Jiangzhou City to send a letter to Tang Ziyan of Tangmen. Han Ruoli, who is that Ling Qianxue? Why don't you allow others to speak ill of her?

Han Ruoli simply said, "My favorite person!"

Xiaoxiang stopped talking. This reason is enough. Ling Qianxue must be very happy to have a man who loves her so deeply. Han Ruoli walked to the counter and came out with a jar of wine. He drank by himself, completely ignoring Xiaoxiang around him.

Xiaoxiang kept looking at Han Ruoli, changed from sobriety to hangover, and finally fell asleep. He dragged Han Ruoli to the second floor and boiled water to wipe his body, hoping that he could sleep more comfortably.

Han Ruoli is drunk! I was so drunk that I was unconscious. Xiaoxiang forgot that 'Zinghong' was still on the table on the first floor. When he remembered, 'Zinghong' was gone, and a note was left on the table. Xiaoxiang picked up the note, took a look, and took a long breath.

Lu Chuan sat on the steps outside the inn and laughed. He had never been so happy. It was really harder than climbing to the sky to steal 'jinghong' from Han Ruoli's hand. If Han Ruoli hadn't been drunk, how could he have had this opportunity?

The more I think about it, the happier I am. I just want to jump.

The complacency is used to describe Lu Chuan. In addition to excitement, he didn't know that he had been surrounded by a group of people.

Two iron-faced guys appeared in front of Lu Chuan. Lu Chuan came to his senses and was shocked. When the two monsters came, he didn't even notice.

Lu Chuan is very clear about the origin of these two monsters. One of them is hit by iron on the left half and the other is beaten by iron on the right half. These two people are the tin people taught by Mingyue.

No one will be happy to meet these two guys. Lu Chuan's smile has frozen and asked, "You...what are you... going to do?"

The two tin people looked at each other and asked first, "Is he right?"

The second said, "It seems that judging by the weapons in his hand, he should be the person Miss is looking for."

"Became it back first!" With that, the tin man slapped him.

"Wait!" Lu Chuan jumped up in a hurry, dodged this palm, and said, "I'm not the Han Ruoli you're looking for. This 'Jinghong' is not mine... It's what I just stole..." In his heart, he really didn't know whether he was happy to steal 'Jinghong'.

(It was updated a little late today. I've been busy going home to prepare these days. I hope you can forgive me.)