Lord of Puluo

Qin Xiaopang opened his eyes, and he could still hear the sound of fighting in his ears.

He turned around and saw that Lao Yanpao was still fighting with the gold-rimmed glasses, and his body was covered with bloodstains.

Lao Yanpao's movements were slow, and behind him, Huzizi was waiting for an opportunity.

No, I have to rush up to help, Lao Yanpao can't hold on any longer.

Qin Xiaopang picked up the ax and just got up when he suddenly saw the gold-rimmed glasses coming around behind Lao Yanpao and grabbing his hair.

Lao Yanpao raised his head under the tug, and Tiger Boy stepped forward and cut Lao Yanpao's throat with a dagger.

Blood spurted out, and Lao Yanpao softened and fell to the ground.

Tiger Boy looked at the blood and laughed excitedly, with a few coughs in his laughter.

He was eroded by the poisonous mist and poisoned by the old smoker, and his current condition is not very good.

But the gold wire glasses are in very good condition.

As a poison cultivator, he has extremely strong resistance to poisonous fog.

Of course, this does not mean that he can stay on the Bitter Mist Mountain forever. With his current cultivation level, he cannot resist the long-term erosion of the poisonous mist.

But a day is not too long for him, and it has almost no impact on him.

He took out his handkerchief, wiped the blood on his hands, and walked to Qin Xiaopang.

"You should have heard what I just said. I hate talking to stupid people and I don't want to say more.

Compared with that old guy, you are probably not stupid. At least you are still young and not so stubborn.

Give me all the flowers and I'll let you go. "

"No!" Xiaopang clutched his pocket tightly.

"Why are you doing this?" Hugaozi said with a smile, "I counted it for you. You picked a total of twenty flowers and sold them down the mountain for more than a thousand yuan. For more than a thousand yuan Isn’t it worth paying for this life with money?”

"I won't give it to you!" Xiaopang tightened his grip on the axe. He knew that his life would definitely cost more than a thousand yuan, but he would not allow others to easily take away what belonged to him.

"You are so shameless!" Tiger Boy stepped forward and kicked the little fat guy in the chest.

Xiaopang was on guard this time and blocked the kick with the handle of his axe, then turned around and struck Hugaozi with an axe.

Tiger Boy dodged the axe, but barely. After being poisoned by tobacco, he might not be Xiaopang's opponent in a single fight.

But he doesn't have to fight alone, because beside him stands gold-rimmed glasses.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses walked up to Qin Xiaopang, waved his folding fan and said, "Brother, I would like to advise you to leave the flowers and go down the mountain quickly."

"You're fucking dreaming!" Little Fatty spat, "I still believe you, you bastard is so cruel, you've been lying to me all this time!"

"Cruel?" Gold-rimmed glasses shook his head, "I think I'm upright enough."

"Fuck your mother!" Xiaopang spat again, "It will be unlucky for me to meet a bastard like you!"

"This is not unlucky. If you don't meet me, you will meet others." Gold-rimmed glasses smiled, "You brought such a big ax with you, and it looked like it was your first time going up the mountain. From the time you left the inn, there was something different. Few people are watching you."

Xiaopang was startled and thought of Shopkeeper Feng in the grocery store.

No wonder he said you can't go up the mountain with the Qinglong Sword.

The gold-rimmed glasses continued: "I know you feel unwilling to do so. You worked hard for a day and picked twenty flowers, and then they were gone. It would be uncomfortable for anyone else.

But think about it, do these twenty flowers really belong to you? Are you worthy?

The first time you went to Kuwu Mountain, you wanted to make money. Do you have the qualifications?

You don’t understand anything, you don’t know the road, you don’t know the rules, you don’t even know what a snake-flowered flower looks like,

I have taught you a lot. At least when you come next time, you will know where to pick flowers, what kind of flowers to pick, how much you can pick, how much you can take away, what kind of people are trustworthy, and what kind of people cannot be trusted. ,

You have learned so much and saved a life. It cost you more than a thousand yuan in total. Do you really think it is not worth it? "

Upon hearing this, Xiaopang took out a piece of dry food from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth.

This is the last piece of solid food and his last capital.

No matter what the other party said, there was no way Xiaopang could hand over the Serpentia.

The gold-rimmed glasses were very disappointed. He wanted to wait for Xiaopang to give up his resistance and then kill him easily.

But since the little fat boy resisted to the end, he had to find another way.

"Little brother, I'll give you five minutes to think about it carefully." Gold-rimmed glasses took out the folding fan and started fanning it slowly. The fragrance in the folding fan began to slowly dissipate with the mechanism on the fan ribs.

The fragrance wafted out, but Xiaopang didn't notice it because he didn't know that the gold glasses were poisonous cultivators.

When Lao Yanpao discovered that the gold-rimmed glasses were from Du Xiu, Xiaopang fainted.

"I'm still saying the same thing. Talking to a stupid person is a waste of energy. I believe you are not a stupid person." The gold-rimmed glasses were still working, and suddenly I saw a person running from a distance.

"Fat brother, friends, I found a good place with a lot of serpentias!"

Xiaopang turned around and saw Li Banfeng running over.

The gold-rimmed glasses were stunned and took two steps back. Huzizi quickly picked up the dagger.

Why is he back? Didn't he go down the mountain?

Li Banfeng rushed forward and said to Xiaopang, "It's happening this time. There is a piece of bamboo not far ahead. There are snake-flowered chrysanthemums under the bamboo. Take a look!"

Xiaopang grabbed Li Banfeng and said, "Brother, something happened."

"What happened?"

"The smoker is dead."

"Dead? How did you die?"

"Killed by them!" Xiaopang pointed to the corpse in the distance.

When Li Banfeng saw the blood on the ground and Lao Yanpao's body, his legs went weak.

"What, what's going on, you, what are you doing? Aren't we in a relationship? Aren't we taking care of each other?" Li Banfeng was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Qin Xiaopang grabbed Li Banfeng and said, "Brother, it's useless to say this. They will steal our things from the beginning. Let's fight with them!"

"Fight, fight..." Li Banfeng was trembling all over.

Hugaozi smiled: "Brother, you said you should be wary of this person, but you didn't even look at what kind of person he is."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses sighed and said, "I guess I made a mistake. I said, your name is Bai Sha, right? Did you see a good place?"

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"I, I saw..." Li Banfeng almost burst into tears.

"Did you really see it?"

"I really saw it. I didn't lie to you." Li Banfeng took off the pocket on his waist and found a lot of stuff in his pocket. "I picked these all over there."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled and said, "You have done a great job. Just squat here and take us there later."

"Okay, okay..." Li Banfeng stood there blankly.

Tiger Boy stepped forward and kicked Li Banfeng: "I told you to squat, didn't you hear?"

Li Banfeng quickly squatted on the ground.

Gold-rimmed glasses looked at Xiaopang Qin with a smile: "What should I do? Your friend is useless!"

"You're such a coward!" Seeing Li Banfeng squatting on the ground wiping his tears, Xiaopang knew that this man was unreliable. He gripped the ax tightly and prepared to fight with the gold-rimmed glasses.

Tiger boy rolled up his sleeves and prepared to put away his little fat along with his gold-rimmed glasses.

Li Banfeng was still sobbing on the ground: "Aren't we a couple? We agreed to take care of each other, but how can we still kill people! Why do we have to kill people?"

Whoosh!

Tiger Boy suddenly felt a chill in his ankle. Before he felt the pain, a stream of warm liquid came out of his ankle.

He was bleeding and someone had slashed him.

The knife cut so deep that it seemed to have severed his hamstring, and he could no longer move his foot.

Hubaozi lowered his head and looked at Li Banfeng, who was still squatting on the ground wiping his tears.

"Don't you just want serpentia? There are plenty over there, why don't I give them all to you? Don't kill me."

After saying that, Li Banfeng took out his pocket and seemed to hand it over to the gold-rimmed glasses.

The gold-rimmed glasses were stunned, and suddenly saw Li Banfeng throwing his pocket directly over.

The pocket went not to the gold-rimmed hands, but to his head.

Within five meters, he never misses.

Seeing the bag flying towards his face, the gold-rimmed glasses blocked it with his hand. The mouth of the bag was opened, and a whole bag of vomit fell on the gold-rimmed glasses' face.

Very sour and sticky.

The gold-rimmed glasses made it impossible to open my eyes for a while.

"I gave you the flowers, please spare me." Li Banfeng stood up while crying, revealing the small sickle hidden in his sleeve, and raised his hand to cut Hugaozi's throat.

Tiger Boy didn't react at all.

Travel training is very fast.

At the same time, as a home builder, Li Banfeng is easily ignored by others.

He had just come out of the house and his fighting power was at its peak.

In addition, the poisonous mist in Kuwu Mountain has been basically eliminated, and Li Banfeng's physical condition is far superior to Hu Gaozi's.

More importantly, Li Banfeng's mental state was incomprehensible to Hu Gaozi.

Not only Huzizi couldn't understand it, but even Qin Xiaopang couldn't understand it.

He was crying, he was begging for mercy.

He's swinging a knife, he's killing people.

His actions were inconsistent with normal human cognition.

Tiger Boy covered his throat and fell to the ground.

The gold-rimmed glasses had just wiped the vomit from his eyes. Before he realized what had happened, his eyes suddenly turned dark.

Li Banfeng put the bag on his head with gold-rimmed glasses again.

"I beg you not to kill me, I will give you all the flowers!" Li Banfeng cried miserably and waved the sickle.

"Let go, if I don't kill you, I really won't kill you!"

The gold-rimmed glasses struggled hard, but Li Banfeng held the cloth bag tightly, and the bag covered the gold-rimmed glasses' head, and he couldn't break free.

"I really want to give you the flowers, but don't kill me." Li Banfeng kept crying. The sickle fell, passed through the bag, and hooked into the skull of the gold-rimmed glasses.

"I won't kill you, I definitely won't!" The gold-rimmed glasses couldn't break free, their brains were damaged, and their limbs began to lose control.

Li Banfeng pulled out the sickle with all his strength and hooked it in again: "I said I gave you the flower, why do you still want to kill me?"

"I really don't want to kill you, I definitely won't kill you!" Gold-rimmed glasses yelled at the top of their lungs.

What happened?

Gold-rimmed glasses didn't understand.

The severely injured brain also lost the ability to think.

"Do you have to kill me?" Li Banfeng was still crying, but the sickle didn't stop, and it went in and out of the gold-rimmed head again.

"I really didn't want to kill you!" The tone of the voice with gold-rimmed glasses changed.

"Can't you just kill me?" Pfft! The sickle entered the head of the gold-rimmed glasses again.

"I definitely won't kill you!"

"I beg you, don't kill me!" Click! Li Banfeng cried and pulled out the sickle.

"I, I..." The gold-rimmed glasses were speechless.

The gold-rimmed glasses wanted to wave a fan, but the fan was raised in the air and turned into erratic shaking.

Li Banfeng hooked the sickle into the head of the gold-rimmed glasses six times.

The red one dyed the bag red.

White flowed out of the bag.

The whole body of the gold-rimmed glasses was twitching.

Li Banfeng sobbed: "I'm so scared, why do you have to kill me?"

Qin Xiaopang was stunned. He didn't know what to say.

Li Banfeng's body was very thin and he didn't look like he could fight.

Even Old Chen from the Dark Star Bureau couldn't figure out how Li Banfeng could win a one-on-five fight and seriously injure the opponent.

If he could see this, he might understand.

Watching Li Banfeng stabbing him one after another until he lifted the Tianling cover of his gold-rimmed glasses, Qin Xiaopang quickly advised him: "Brother Li, he seems to be dead."

"Are you dead?" Li Banfeng blinked and stopped crying. His expression became normal and his voice became normal.

It's like nothing happened just now.

He looked at Qin Xiaopang and said seriously: "You know, brother, I was very scared just now."

He said he was terrified.

He said seriously that he was very scared.

Qin Xiaopang was in a daze for a while and asked cautiously: "Brother Li, are you crazy?"

Li Banfeng shook his head firmly: "I'm not crazy. I went to the hospital and the doctor said I'm not crazy."

PS: Banfeng is very scared, please come and comfort him.