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Chapter 345 Linghu Chong, pounce!

Before Lin Pingzhi chased him back to Yanlou, Tian Fugui tapped Xiao Shitai's acupuncture points, stretched his body and used Qinggong to rush away, shaking off groups of passers-by, and arrived at the restaurant he had visited in advance.

Heming Wan was also surprised in his heart. There were so many restaurants in Hengyang city, why did he choose to come to this one? But he didn't dare to disobey the owner's request.

After taking Yilin to the second floor, he pinned the little nun on the seat next to him. Without untying the acupuncture points, he directly called the waiter to serve wine and meat, and then drank alone to vent his anger and unhappiness.

If a day ago he was still a flower-picking thief, Tian Boguang, and seeing such a bald girl with a shelf life of such valuables would inspire a strong special hobby; then yesterday, he witnessed the darkness of hell with his own eyes, and Maruda Fuki has experienced all kinds of calamities without any desire or desire.

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At this moment, he was holding an evil fire in his heart, which had nothing to do with lust. He just wanted to kill people to vent his anger. But the mad dog aura of his evil deeds made the surrounding guests retreat. The waiters who served the dishes were all trembling, fearing that this customer with a knife would kill him.

If he didn't like it, he would cut himself.

Unable to vent, Tian Boguang could only drink like crazy to relieve his sorrow.

Tear!

He reached out and pulled off a leg from the roast chicken. He was about to open it and bite it, but suddenly stopped.

Dark Pill turned his head sharply and looked at the little nun beside him who could not move, with a face of fear and despair, and tears swirling in his eyes. Then he recalled the arrangement of his master last night.

Today was a vulgar drama about a "hero saving a beauty". He only had to perform in his true colors, first stabbing Lin Pingzhi, and then showing exhaustion due to yesterday's serious injury. Naturally, he lost to the opponent, leaving the two of them alone.

Escape, thereby deepening Lin Pingzhi's impression in the little nun's mind.

It was up to him to control the proportion. The more seriously he hurt Lin Pingzhi, the taller his image would be in the little nun's heart.

Tian Fugui is a smart man. After learning about the plan last night, he boldly suggested why not give the little nun medicine to help the young nun do good things.

But what kind of person is Bailang? The messenger of justice, the recyclable Virgin, the spiritual heir of gold, who saves lives and heals Lang, loves to help children do their homework...how can he do such a dirty thing as 'administering medicine'? To deviate from his camp.

Lang has a 90% chance of winning, and Yilin will develop a good impression of Lin Pingzhi. If so, why bother? Giving the medicine will only leave a thorn in the hearts of the two of them, and they will be in trouble.

All he has to do is create conditions, create an atmosphere, and then let things develop naturally.

After listening to these words, Tian Fugui no longer beeped blindly, and he also knew where Bailang's bottom line was. However, as the new ninth generation head, after worshiping the totem and receiving divine inspiration, he realized the foundation of the 'Healing Church'. His status was no longer the same.

It is unstable and urgently needs to make some achievements to consolidate its position.

Although he can't administer medicine, he can find ways to assist the 'young gang leader'.

"Hehe!" Tian Fugui smiled evilly at the young master. Yilin was so shocked that her body stiffened and goosebumps appeared on the back of her neck.

Dark Pill drank by himself, and when he got another glass of wine, he didn't drink it. Instead, he pinched the little master's chin, helped her raise her head, and then poured it in.

Yilin was choked and coughed instinctively, but Tian Fugui took the opportunity to threaten: "Relax, take a deep breath, and treat it like drinking water. If you behave well, I won't touch you. If you behave badly, my hand will

Poke it through your collar to facilitate close-fitting exercise and soothe your body."

Yilin was frightened to death, her face turned pale, and she swallowed the wine.

"Okay, okay, after drinking this cup, there are three more cups left! Come on, do it!"

Tian Fugui was overjoyed. He didn't know whether the little nun had feelings for his young gang leader, but helping her break the precept was definitely a bonus. He poured three glasses of wine into the little nun's face, and after she burst into tears, he finally stopped and

The chicken thigh was stuffed into Yilin's mouth.

"It doesn't matter if you can't eat it or can't chew it. Hold it in your mouth, lick it well, taste it carefully, what is the taste of meat? Slowly aftertaste, what is the taste of chicken!"

After saying that, Tian Fugui felt much better and began to eat and drink as he pleased.

His actions attracted the attention of diners in the restaurant, and many people recognized his identity. However, due to the huge disparity in strength between the two parties, no one felt unfair.

Until another group of people climbed up the stairs and appeared... Taoist Tiansong of the Taishan Sect led his disciples to the second floor. After catching a glimpse of the Hengshan Masters' formal attire, he immediately looked over.

Then I saw Tian Fugui lifting a wine bottle and pouring it into his mouth. Beside him, a small quail-shaped underage nun sat motionless, biting a chicken thigh in her mouth. The chicken thigh bone was like a fort.

It's a weird scene of stretching out from the mouth and looking forward, with tears constantly falling from the corners of the eyes.

Tiansong Taoist priests were all shocked by Yilin's appearance, and then found that the nephew of the Hengshan sect had been restrained by Tian Boguang's acupuncture points.

He was a little panicked. He knew Tian Boguang's strength well, and he was no worse than Qingcheng Yu Canghai. If he faced him, he would be a little better in terms of martial arts. However, he was from a well-known and upright family in Mount Tai, and their fights were often based on exchanging points.

, does not advocate fierce fighting. If he fights with Tian Boguang, who licks blood at the edge of the knife and has no taboos, he will often fall into passivity because he subconsciously saves his opponent's life, and the gap will be evened.

If you turn a blind eye and see that a disciple of the Five Mountains was kidnapped by a flower picker, but he left indifferently, it will damage the reputation of the Taishan Sect.

While Tiansong was struggling mentally, the diners on the second floor all looked at him, making him even more passive. In the end, Tiansong chose to draw his sword!

Tian Boguang, who was drinking, was paying attention to the stairs the whole time, waiting for Lin Pingzhi to appear, and didn't care about the "bald chicken leg fort" beside him. After worshiping the evil totem last night, he liked to offer the evil-proofing package.

Bailang used the Huatuo technique to implant the jade cicada left by Lin Yuantu into the bottom chakra. Even if Tian Fugui did not practice the relevant internal skills, he was successfully strengthened by the activation of Bailang's evil-fighting energy, and gradually felt the "half-step innateness"

' realm.

It's a pity that he only planted the Gu last night, so the time was too short and he hasn't fully adapted yet, otherwise his strength would have soared.

When Tian Song joined forces with his disciples to attack without giving up, Tian Boguang was still drinking in his seat one second, and the next second his sharp sword was like the wind, and the afterimages continued, directly cutting Tian Song's disciple over, pretending to fight twice, and then stopped.

To express his anger, he cut off the old Taoist's right arm holding the sword and kicked him over.

Suddenly there were screams from the second floor, and people began to flee. At the same time, a young man from the Huashan School who was passing by on the street heard the commotion and looked curiously. Hearing the "flower picker" coming from the crowd,

Killing people, Taishan, nuns...', he rushed in with a thought in his heart.

Tian Fugui chopped down Tiansong but did not take his life. Instead, he drank wine again and waited for the protagonist to appear. His depression was relieved a lot. Then, he met Linghu Chong.

Looking at the Taishan sect master who was seriously injured and lying on the ground, and seeing the junior master of Chicken Leg Fort, Linghu Chong did not shrink back, but instead had the idea of ​​rescuing people. He rolled his eyes and roughly guessed that he wanted to save people.

, can only outwit the enemy.

So he pretended to laugh out loud, attracting Tian Fugui's attention: "This brother, my little brother Linghu Chong. The waiter in this shop has escaped and there is no one to serve him. Can I ask you for a drink?"

"Get lost!" Tian Fugui gave him a contemptuous look. He was a nobody he had never heard of before and was a piece of trash.

"Your Excellency, you are Tian Boguang, right? I have heard for a long time that you are famous for your sharp swordsmanship and your bold and free-spirited personality. I wanted to have a drink and discuss martial arts with you, but I didn't expect that you are not as famous as you when we meet. You are such a person?"

Linghu Chong deliberately provoked the other party and stepped forward tentatively. He wanted to sit across from him and continue the conversation to see if he could find an opportunity. Tian Fugui's unmoved look made him feel a little more at ease.

However, Tian Fugui's soul has long been sublimated, and he doesn't care about his false reputation, let alone the attempts of an unknown person to get close to him, and doesn't pay attention to him at all.

Linghu Chong grabbed a wine jug from the next table and walked up boldly, without any precautions, showing his sincerity. Then, he raised the wine jug and took a sip, laughing handsomely:

"Okay! It's really good wine! Brother Tian..."

When he just opened his mouth and was about to toast Dark Pill, a brilliant sword light passed in front of him, and his world suddenly went dark.

In the end, he only heard Tian Boguang curse and say: "Brother Tian, ​​was it you who called me Brother Tian?"


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