Chapter 319 Bat
No matter how old a man is, he is a man...
Bai Choufei also looked at the crowd with a smile. Almost every man will smile at such a thing.
Mr. Zhu was still smiling, but his eyes were stunned. He saw Mr. Wei.
Mr. Wei appeared in his vision. Mr. Wei came to him. Mr. Wei smiled at him.
"Come on, I'll give you a toast." Mr. Wei came over and said to Zhu Dashanren.
Mr. Zhu did not stand up or pick up the cup. He didn't think it was necessary to drink with him. He can drink with the body, but he doesn't have to drink with people he doesn't like. Mr. Wei didn't care. If Zhu Dashan stood up, he thought he was not Zhu Dashan.
Or frankly speaking, Mr. Zhu never feels that he is a big shot. He obviously doesn't know that in the eyes of others, his reputation is absolutely not small.
"No matter what I give you," Mr. Wei said, "You won't accept it."
"But there is one thing. Whether you accept it or not, I will give it to you." Mr. Wei continued, "I promise you that I will take a month to earn the money you want to give to others with you."
Mr. Wei finally said, "Just the two of us."
Mr. Wei added this sentence and then dried up the wine in the glass. It is easy for the rich to send money. But it's not easy for them to donate their time and energy. Do you know how much I can earn in a minute? Rich people often say this sentence, like a fly staring at them.
Zhu Dashan looked at Mr. Wei who was far away, picked up the wine glass and slowly drank it. Five hundred taels of silver and one liang of wine is indeed better than one liang of silver and five hundred catties of wine, and Zhu Dashan has to admit it. He picked up his chopsticks and began to eat vegetables, rolling down the leaves in the wind. Nan Yang Dao and Zhu Da Shanren sat together. In the words of Nanyang Dao, if Zhu Dashan uses a knife at this speed, he can immediately rank in the top 100 in the high hand with the knife. Maybe there will be no dead tonight. Zhu Dashan is praying in his heart.
Bai Choufei's face did not change at all. He even stopped Mr. Zhu when he picked up his first glass of wine.
So the first paragraph above is obviously a fantasy...
Bai Choufei didn't want to speak ill of people, but he didn't want to be sold like this. Mr. Zhu is going to drink and eat vegetables. It is estimated that no matter what Mr. Wei, who doesn't look younger than Mr. Zhu, wants to do anything, Bai Choufei has to go to Mr. Zhu to help.
Bai Choufei doesn't like to help people like this, so he would rather let Mr. Zhu unhappy.
Mr. Zhu stared at Bai Choufei. Looking at Bai Choufei unyielding, he had to admit defeat. He put his chopsticks and wine glasses on the table with hatred, and turned his head to look at Bai Choufei.
Several other people on the table also looked at the two people with some puzzlement. They didn't know what they meant. Bai Choufei didn't look at them, and Mr. Zhu didn't care about them. Several people smiled and began to chat without caring.
Bai Choufei looked at Mr. Zhu and did not say anything.
He didn't deliberately listen to others, but he was too close to others, and the person who spoke didn't have any cover-up, so he clearly heard a sentence...
"Do you know what Luo Shen told me when I met Luo Shen?"
"What?"
"People, don't get involved in gods and demons."
The two people talking were on this table. Bai Choufei didn't know why they said this sentence. But obviously, it was not only him who heard it, but also Mr. Zhu.
The other people on the table looked at the two people in the conversation, and then got up silently.
"Sir, let's go, too." Bai Choufei took a breath and opened his mouth.
"Why do you want to leave?" Mr. Zhu said something that he didn't understand.
"Because if you don't leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave again." Bai Choufei still sighed, "If you think what the old man said to you is valuable, then we can collect the corpses here for free, okay?"
Mr. Zhu looked at Bai Choufei angrily.
"Do you think it's better for no one to collect their bodies?" Bai Choufei also stared at him: "It's obvious that we're going to fight. If we die here, no one will help them collect the corpses. They invite us to drink. We can't even collect the corpses. Isn't it too unrighteous?"
There is already some funny on the faces of the other people on the table. But he also listened to the conversation between the two with great interest.
Bai Choufei obviously has no desire to perform, or for him, this is enough. If Mr. Zhu hadn't been an extremely stubborn person, he would never have left without convincing him. Bai Choufei didn't want to say these words. As for whether he is in front of people or behind people, he doesn't care at all.
When Mr. Zhu heard this, he was a little moved. He looked at Bai Choufei and slowly said, "Is this a little awkward?"
"If people like us can't even collect corpses for them, that's not true!" Bai Choufei retorted seriously: "We are not people who fight in the first place. It's the best way to collect their bodies. If we go to death for them, it will be uncomfortable for everyone.
"You see, they are going to die, and no one will pay for them anymore. Even if anyone is willing to take care of their bodies, they will only take away their valuable things and let them rot here." Bai Choufei took a breath and continued to say, "Only we can put away, bury and take good care of these corpses that no one wants or cares. If we die, who will take care of those people?
Mr. Zhu nodded. He saw many dead people. Naturally, he knew that the more noble people in front of him, the more miserable he was after death. Even most of these people, even their bodies are replaced with clothes. Because many people can no longer find the body...
The others on the table also sighed together. Obviously, what Bai Choufei said was the truth, and it was the big truth!
Mr. Zhu has already hugged several people and stood up with Bai Choufei.
This is a good place. If you want to come, it will be very difficult, but if you just want to go, it will be easy to die.
Bai Choufei was relieved and left Weizhuang far away with Mr. Zhu. He doesn't know what will happen in Wei Zhuang, and he doesn't want to know. If it's only him, he will definitely not worry, but now, he doesn't want to provoke at all, because Mr. Zhu, I'm afraid he won't be hurt!
For Mr. Wei, if it weren't for the last problem at the dinner, Mr. Wei's 60th birthday could be quite complete. At that time, the doorkeeper rushed over along the shadow of the wall. He muttered a few words in Liu Er's ear. Liu Er's body trembled. At least seven people noticed this detail at the banquet. Liu Er immediately went to Mr. Wei and said a few words. Mr. Wei's face changed. Mr. Wei retreated quietly. Wu Chaochen followed closely.
"Brother Wu, this is my business..." Mr. Wei turned around in the back hall and said to Wu Chaochen. Wu Chaochen looked at him and said nothing.
"Okay, let's go together." Mr. Wei accepted Wu Chaochen's kindness. After they went out, at least eleven people slipped out of the banquet with various excuses. The strangest excuse is that today is his grandfather's birthday, so he should go back quickly.
The gate of Weizhuang. A coffin is placed in the middle of the road. Three masked men in black rode and stood behind the coffin. Sending a big coffin at the birthday banquet, of course, is not to wish people promotion and wealth. The time has finally come, Mr. Wei thought.
"Brothers, what do you have?" Mr. Wei said in a low voice. No answer. The three of them did not move. I only heard the sound of the horse's nose, and it was obvious that he ran a short road.
"If you want to get revenge on me, please set a date, and I will definitely accompany you. Today is my 60th birthday, and I don't want to bleed to death. The three people on the horse looked at each other, and the person in the middle spoke. What's the crooked? Who are you? Be careful that I will split you with my sword!"
It turned out to be a woman.
A beautiful woman walks into your room. But I won't look for you. Are you disappointed?
Mr. Wei was very surprised and asked, "So, who are you looking for?"
"Well, look for the ugly fat man behind you!" Pointing to Wu Chaochen. The woman's body did not move, and she flew up and rushed to Wu Chaochen.
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Shout. The sword waved. The squirming pieces of meat fell to the ground. The figure retreats quickly. The fragrance of blood... The most charming fragrance of blood... Bat. The man in black. Arm. A big hole. Blood. Bat blood. Fragrant blood. Touch the sword. White smoke rises. The sword is slowly melting...
Live. Two bats. Bite on the blade of the sword. With wings.
"Go." The internal power is stimulated. Two bats. The body. Two wet rags. Fly gracefully in the air.
Sword. Gap. The teeth of Weizhuang bat. Steel sword. Who is harder?
"Ah." Women's horrible cry. What kind of bat is this? What kind of bat is this?
More bats gushed out from the dark than the last time. Three people in black. Keep waving the sword. The horse jumped up. The bat bit on the horse.
The horse ran away in the distance. The fragrance of blood. The smell of a dark coffin. The fragrance of July 14. The smell of ghosts. The fragrance of the result.
Is this the result? Which is more important, the result or the process?
Weizhuang leans against the backyard of the West Lake. A dark shadow rose to the sky and rushed in the direction of the rider.
The next day, these people in black were found dead in the small wave pavilion by the West Lake. There are two white holes on the top of everyone's head. The ice condensed. Han Fei's finger?" Mr. Wei frowned and stared at Wei Zhang like electricity. Wei Zhang still looks like a dementia.