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Chapter 3 "Departure" Chapter 235: Hunchbacked mouse-eyed dog face

Lan Bushan thought to catch up with Xiaomou to give him wine, but reality is always crueler than ideals. At first, he could see the shadow of Xiaomou, but the distance between the two became wider and wider as time passed...

He was panting and feeling his legs lost consciousness, and his speed slowed down a little. Fortunately, there were still footprints to follow, which could guide the general direction. Despite this, he finally lost his beard at a fork in the road.

Just as Lan Bushan was about to leave, he suddenly heard a conversation coming from a distance. He was also curious and devoted himself to it. Unexpectedly, he saw his father kneeling in front of the gong-beating man with an embarrassing expression, and almost shouting for help.

However, just as he was about to speak, he suddenly remembered the words he had just communicated with Xiaomouzi: "Don't mess up when encountering things, be sure to stay calm." His nervous mood actually eased a lot, and he took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

Although this is not very far away from the main road, it is still a long way away. If you shout and don’t attract help, the consequences will be unimaginable. And even if someone happens to hear a call for help and hear the news, how can these ordinary people be opponents of League of Legends?

Although I didn't explain it in detail before, Lan Bushan understood that the bearded man told him not to be reckless, which means that the green mountain is not afraid of being burned, but how could he bear it if his father was going to be murdered?

Before he was discovered, Lan Bushan walked around to the side of the two, and prepared to knock the gong-beating man out of the wine pot, and then took the opportunity to escape with his father.

But unexpectedly, I miscalculated the force. Before the two wine pots could fly to the gong-beating man, they fell down and hit him at his feet. They were extremely upset. But when they were discovered, they could no longer hide, so they ran out and blocked their father.

I thought I was about to die today, but Lan Bushan had given up struggling, but at a critical moment, I accidentally discovered that the father and son were rescued. The person who came was the dog-faced, rat-eyed, hunched, and inconspicuous beard!

Listening to the words of the gong-beard, he must have been determined to win over the beard, but the beard did not look at all interested, and even had a hint of hatred in his eyes.

Sure enough! Just as the bearded man showed his attitude, there were figures flashing around him, and a few thunders, four black-faced men jumped out, and they were ready to surround the people, with fierce faces and murderous aura boiling!

"Oh? You're so soft that you're planning to be hard?" Xiao Wang smiled disdainfully.

"Haha... I'm sorry, Brother Master! League of Legends is in a shortage of people, so I should win over heroes from all sides! Fortunately, I meet today. I don't know when next time, even if I tie you up, I will tie you back. In the future, I will make a good reparation to Brother Master Master Master!" Qiao Luo said with a smile on his face.

"If you apologize, you'll be exempted. Is it not certain if you have the ability to bring me back?" Xiao Wangzi said coldly.

"Since Brother Master is so persistent, even if I persuade him too much, it seems that it will be useless. I have to... offend..."

As Qiao Luo nodded and signaled, the four black-faced men attacked with strong wind like black-faced evil spirits, and were about to subdue the bearded one-stop.

The beard swept his eyes and raised his feet. He sent the blue cloth-shirt father and son out lightly, then pushed the left and right hands horizontally, holding the left and right two people, and then kicked the man in front of him away!

Just as he was about to turn around to face the person behind him, he turned around and slowed down. Although he did avoid the palm of the person coming, the man was not a vegetarian. He directly changed his elbow and hit his beard's waist with his elbow, causing the latter's expression to change, and he spit out a lot of sour water from his mouth, and coughed violently because he was choked.

"Brother, my brothers are indeed not easy or serious, but don't worry, as long as you speak to join our League of Legends, these people will be at your disposal." Qiao Luo said with a smile.

"Ha... What Heroes League is just a remnant of the Star Fire Sect that has been lingering! Even if you lackeys change your names, you may not be able to change your habit of eating shit!" Although the bearded face was painful after being hit, he still squeezed out a sarcastic expression and sneered.

"You...you fart!" Hearing this, Qiao Luo, who had been smiling, rarely put away his smiling face, with blue veins on both sides of his forehead swelling, and his face was extremely ferocious, "We are League of Legends... What Starfire Gate, I don't know what you mean!"

"Hahaha, you really don't think that you have disappeared for many years. No one noticed it if you change your name suddenly appears?" Xiao Wang sneered, "Star Fire Sect is doing so many evil things. I learned that you were taken to your lair that year, don't mention how happy I was! It's a pity that I didn't have time to make up for it... But that's fine, today's old grudges can be settled together!"

"Old hatred?" Qiao Luo was stunned when he heard this, and then his face darkened again, saying, "Since that's the case... Brother Master, don't blame me, just blame me if you want to... You know too much! Kill me! No one left!"

After receiving the new order, the aura of the four black-faced men was a little more fierce than before. The fierce aura was extremely cold, which made the father and son of the blue cloth shirt and the two of them tremble all over. They didn't know whether it was because of fear or cold.

One of the black-faced men rolled up their sleeves and punched the middle-aged man in the chest. The latter had no time to groan and hit the tree with blood bleed.

Then the big man showed his hands as big as a thorn, lifted up the blue cloth shirt with one hand, and pinched the other hand straight towards the blue cloth neck on the other side. If this person pinched it, even if the neck was constantly, he would probably have to be able to have a layer of skin.

Lan Bushan saw that his father was knocked away by a palm, and he was less afraid at the moment of death. He glared at the big man and gritted his teeth in pain. He only felt that the black-faced strong man's hot tiger mouth was pressed against his neck!

Just as the blue cloth shirt was gradually turning black and was already desperate, he heard a crackling sound of joints not far away, followed by a breeze beside him. He suddenly felt the huge force on his neck suddenly loosened and threw himself back to the ground!

He suppressed the stuffy chest and looked forward, and then his stomach surging and his eyes widened!

I saw several blood holes on the body of the black-faced man who was still ferocious a moment ago. Moreover, the locations of the internal organs in these blood holes were empty at this time, forming several holes. Through the holes, he could even see the cruel scenery opposite!

The strong man with black face was obviously dead thoroughly, but his face looked in disbelief. His body was shaking and finally collapsed completely like a hill...

As the "hill" collapsed, three muffled sounds followed closely. Blue cloth shirt looked at the sound, and the other three died directly by the same method - the internal organs were hollowed out!

"Dad...Dad...Wake up..." Lan Bushan saw such a tragic scene for the first time, and felt that his previous boastfulness even seemed cute. He didn't know how to say it for a moment. He was extremely panicked and hurried to the middle-aged man and called out anxiously.

"Little boy...you...stop shaking..." The middle-aged man woke up after being shaken by the blue cloth shirt, but his face gradually dimmed...

At the same time, although Qiao Luo's body was intact, he was already so scared that his face was pale. He looked forward with a ghost expression, his mouth opened and closed but could not make a sound, as if he had remembered some nightmare, and there was no smile on his face.

The mustache standing in front of Qiao Luo was obviously the mustache, but at this moment his body was not hunched, and he stood very straight. And unlike the past, the mustache at this time, his face was extremely gloomy. Although his smile made people feel cold, especially the decoration on his body, which was even more daunting!

It turned out that just a moment ago, the middle-aged man here was just dealt with, and Qiao Luo was proud. His beard roared angrily, and his hunched body crackled and a crisp sound. Then Qiao Luo saw a flash in front of him, and the four subordinates were suddenly killed by someone's internal organs!

What made Qiao Luo particularly unbelievable was that the beard actually treated these internal organs as spoils and hung them on him as if showing off. The blood-stained internal organs dripped with black, red and yellow liquid, making the beard tremble like a butcher!

"Picking hands! You...you are the third-handed deer! No...it's impossible! The third-handed deer is dead...and you don't look like him! You are fake! You are fake! Who are you?" He shouted hysterically to the person in front of him. (The third-handed deer, Liuxiang Pavilion is mentioned in Chapter 277, Chapter 78)

"Hahaha... Xinghuo Gate is so memorable. You can still remember your father's name! Since that's the case... I'll send you on the way and let you go underground to accompany your father!"

"Wait... wait! The third-handed deer is your father? Could it be... you are his adopted son Hei Li? No... I have seen the black deer, even if it is easy to look, but the figure is hard to change! But it is rumored that the third-handed deer couple have never had any offspring... Liuxiang Pavilion! No wonder! It turns out that you are the biological flesh and blood of the third-handed deer! Tell me quickly! Are you a rat or a rat! Where is the other one?" Qiao Luo said, his face became anxious.

Thinking about the third-handed deer at the beginning, he was a good player of Xinghuo Sect. He was ruthless and his "heart-pulling hand" made people frightened. Unfortunately, he chose to withdraw from Xinghuo Sect's own sect "Liuxiang Pavilion" because of something that happened. However, the rules in Xinghuo Sect emphasize that one person enters vertically and goes horizontally. No one can leave Xinghuo Sect openly.

Although the situation of the third-handed deer was dangerous, fortunately, it was not thought of by others because of its reputation. Later, a mysterious man took action and killed his design. Qiao Luo felt sorry for a long time at that time, but he didn't expect to meet his descendants today...

Qiao Luo's original fear suddenly faded a lot, and he was no longer nervous about the person who was hanging the filthy thing in front of him, but his face was extremely fanatical...
Chapter completed!
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