Funeral Sacrifice

Chapter 166 Despicable and Rules

"Nonsense, who doesn't know the 'world's first sword' He family..."

The eight-character Hu smiled and continued to say, "That's it. Wanjian suzerain 'He Wusheng' died of poisoning half a month ago, and the deputy suzerain 'He Fang' is still missing. It is said that the whole southern underworld has issued a wanted notice. Who can catch the two little dolls of the He family will get 100,000 taels of gold!"

"Wan!" After saying the eight-character nonsense, the whole person at the stairs was shocked for a moment.

100,000 taels of gold? Just caught two little dolls?"

"That's right, those two little dolls!" The eight-character beard pointed to the two teenagers hiding behind Daxin!

"Who is the person behind the scenes?" A man asked.

The eight-character beard spread his hands and said, "I don't know. Anyway, he is a rich man!"

After saying the eight words, he turned around and left. After squeezing out the crowd, his footsteps quickly accelerated and disappeared at the corner of the street.

There are still many people at the entrance of the stairs. Some want to take advantage of the fire, and some are fighting, but they are more watching the fights on the field with a lively mentality.

The first sword in the world? Why is there no sound? Who doesn't know that he is the top master of the whole 'Qingcheng Country'. It is said that He Wusheng's swordsmanship is called "Sound Nine Swords", and I heard that this "Soundless Nine Swords" can take people's heads within a kilometer. God calls his god, and his swordsmanship is even more exquisite. He Wusheng relies on this "Sound Nine Swords" to create ten thousand swords, and Wan Jianzong also became the first sect of the 'Qingcheng Kingdom'.

After thinking of this, many Jianghu characters know why the value of those two little dolls is so high. Of course, it is worth buying a set of swordsmanship that can be rampant!

Although there is a lot of gold, it is not so easy to hold. He Wusheng of 'Wan Jianzong' had two friends before his death, one was 'Da Dao Lao Yao' and the other was 'Tianya Swordsman Daxin'. Both of them became famous with He Wusheng more than 20 years ago.

Maybe the two were weak in nature and lived in seclusion after becoming famous, but He Wusheng founded Wanjian Sect. In the end, 'He Wusheng' also led to the disaster of killing in the world disputes.

Shili and Dabao listened to a lot of inside information, including how He Wusheng ran rampant in the world more than 20 years ago, including how Da Dao Lao Yao and the swordsman Daxin fought for justice. Anyway, these three people have a lot of legendary stories!

The fight on the field has already won or lose. As the saying goes, 'a good tiger can't hold a group of wolves'. Lao Yao's group is exactly like this. All seven bodyguards were killed. Daxin was defeated by a man in black with a knife on his neck. Lao Yao's arm and calf was injured, and he couldn't even stand still.

The people in black of Junchenmen are also very miserable. There are only eight people left in their 30s, but these eight were not seriously injured, so the eight people scattered and captured the two sons of the He family and Daxin respectively, while Lao Yao retreated to the table of Shili and Dabao.

"Hmm, Lao Yao, you will definitely die today!" Ju Dechao's face was as black as Bao Gong, and he looked at his men lying on the ground with a burst of pain.

Old Yao knew that he was unable to protect his two sons, but it was impossible for Jia Dechao and others to keep him, so he sneered at Ju Dechao and said, "There are not many people in the world who can keep me, Lao Yao!"

"Really? Brother Yao has such a big tone!" A powerful voice of Hongwu appeared in everyone's ears. Just as the sound fell, a middle-aged Confucian with a paper fan appeared on the second floor opposite the Eternal Hall. He was wearing a white gown and maintaining a smile on his face.

" hiss!" Lao Yao took a breath of cold air and subconsciously stepped back. The rich men watching the bustle at the top of the stairs did not make a sound. They all stared at the middle-aged Confucian with a paper fan.

Lao Yao was just a little sterren for a while, and immediately reacted and maintained his majesty and said, "It turned out to be Brother Changkong. After saying goodbye 20 years ago, I really miss Brother Changkong, hahaha..."

The middle-aged Confucian smiled slightly, and then gently clicked his toes. The whole person flew over out of thin air. His movements were not fast or slow, and he fell so lightly from the upstairs across the street to the third floor of Yongsheng Hall.

"Fuck, this boy is quite good at pretending. He seems to be a master!" Dabao's loud voice buzzed, and even the people on the second floor heard it.

Shi Li stared at Dabao with a bitter smile. Can't this big baby be quiet? Do you have to make everyone hear it?

Of course, the middle-aged Confucian Changkong also heard Dabao's words. Although he always kept a smile on his face, he also fell down after hearing Dabao's words.

"Are you talking about me?" Changkong took a gentle step forward. Although his posture was very natural, Shi Li knew that Changkong was going to take action, because his feet were exerting strength!

Dabao greedily took a mouthful of cigarettes and didn't even look up at Shili, but there was a trace of request in his eyes!

Shi Li knew that it was time to take action and save the He brothers first, so he smiled and nodded to Dabao.

After getting Shili's consent, Dabao threw the cigarette directly into the vegetable plate, and then happily turned his head to the two little dolls of the He family and said, "How can I save you? I don't want your swordsmanship or your return. It's just that I didn't bring any money for the meal today, just help me pay for the meal. !"

Everyone heard Dabao's arrogant words. However, before the two little dolls of the He family answered, the middle-aged Confucian took action. His speed was extremely fast, and his bow-shaped body was like a sharp arrow, shooting directly at Dabao.

"Alas!" At this moment, Shi Li turned his head out funnyly and said to himself, "What an unlucky master... What a fucking unlucky..."

In just a moment, some people didn't even see the movement of the long sky at all, and then they heard a crisp sound of bone breaking and the "ping-pong" sound when the knife landed.

"Ah!" The sky looked up to the sky and howled, his whole right hand was held in Dabao's hand, and the paper fan in the sky was also forced on Dabao's stomach, but the blade in front of his paper fan had already broken to the ground!

Dabao's hand grabbed the right hand of the sky and asked in surprise, "Are you a master?"

At this time, Changkong was already in pain and sweating coldly. He knew very well that his whole right hand was useless, and even if there was a panacea, it would not be possible to fully recover, because his hand had been completely smashed.

"Your good means, you will admit defeat in the long sky, and you have to kill and listen to your will!" The middle-aged Confucian gritted his teeth and squeezed out such a sentence.

"Oh? And this good thing?" Dabao's eyes narrowed, and his right fist quickly waved out. With a "bang", half of his head in the sky was knocked off by him!

"Shh!" The whole third floor quieted down, and no one dared to make a sound. Even Lao Yao stared at Dabao in a daze.

"Why are you looking at me like this? He said he wanted to kill and kill casually. He wanted to die. What can I do? Dabao's rogue ability completely inherited the most despicable side of Shi Li.

In fact, Changkong said that 'if you want to kill, you want to kill' is completely polite words in the world. Walking on the rivers and lakes, there are not many people who say they will kill. At least apply for the registration number first! But Dabao doesn't care so much. Since you let me kill, I will still talk nonsense to you. He has learned all the despicable means taught him, so he did not hesitate to end the life of this 'hero in the sky'.

Shi Li rolled his eyes and kicked out the long-dead 'long sky' with one foot. As the body flew out, Shi Li's body also moved. He used more than several times faster than the long sky to save people in an instant, and then killed people in an instant. Almost with a breath, there were still eight black clothes left. People's 'Junchen Gate' only left Ju Dechao to stand there stupidly.

"Fuck, Brother Li, you are too despicable. Didn't you promise me?" Dabao's neck is red, and Brother Li doesn't keep his word.

Shi Li held a son of the He family in one hand, and then replied to Dabao with a bad smile, "Dabao, remember, the article of the despicable law is 'not to keep your word', and you are still young!"

"Fuck, how to play if there is still one left?" Dabao's depressed body flashed and stood beside Ju Dechao, and then said kindly to Ju Dechao, "Little black face, how many moves can we do? Don't worry, I won't kill you directly!"

Jadechao's legs were soft, and he knelt down with a plop: "Grandpa, the little one who doesn't know Mount Tai, please spare his life..."

Dabao opened his mouth and looked at Judechao kneeling at his feet, and then scolded depressedly, "Fuck, so bless? I won't kill you. Get out of here!"

Jadechao jumped directly from the third floor like an amnesty and disappeared like a rabbit!

After looking at the two sons of Lao Yao and the He family, Shi Li asked with an evil smile, "Have you brought money?" Please pay for this meal first!"

Lao Yao has been shocked for a long time. Others may not know who Changkong is, but he clearly knows that Changkong is the king of the top killers in the world, nicknamed "Changkong in white". It is said that he rarely appeared. It is said that he did not win or lose 300 rounds of the silent battle with He at the Wulin Conference, and finally he was silent. Relying on his 'sound nine swords', Changkong's personality is extremely lonely and arrogant. Losing is losing, so he does not hesitate to admit that he has lost, and he has never appeared since then. He heard that he was taken under the command of a member of the court and became a guest!

After Lao Yao heard Shi Li's words, he took out a hundred taels of silver and threw them on the table and said, "Thank you for saving your life. Lao Yao and the two nephews of the He family have saluted you!" After Lao Yao finished speaking, he ran away with the two sons of the He family for Shi Li and Dabao.

Shi Li smiled and said, "Brother Yao, please get up. This is not a place to talk. How about we find a place to talk?"

When Lao Yao heard Shi Li's words, his eyes lit up and said happily, "Okay, two benefactors, please follow me..."