After a few jokes, the two of them walked in a pile of corpses. The sky was cold and the earth was frozen in the extreme north. The corpses were not decayed, and there were no flies and insects in the way. In addition to the strong smell of blood, they were a good place to "pick up scattered". Jiaofu had a high vision, and he was not in his eyes. He was picky and picked. After a while, he bent down and cut his knife, and quickly collected some good things. Wei Shiqi avoided everyone's eyes and ears, frequently used the spirit-eating technique to absorb the soul, and turned a blind eye to the corpse of the sirens.

After a big circle, the sky was about to dusk, the wind and snow were rising again, and the darkness was dark and I couldn't see clearly. Wei Shiqi had no intention of staying there for a long time and headed straight to Huangbei City. Jiaofu felt it was a pity to stop, but he didn't say much. The two returned to the city and picked a clean food shop in the Xiacheng District, roasting fire, drinking and eating meat, dispelling the chills on their bodies.

At this time, only the sirens meat sold in the lower city area. Jiaofu threw down a string of bone money and ordered a bunch of wine and meat. Wei Shiqi was quite curious and glanced at it calmly, but only a dozen pieces of broken bones that were ground without edges and edges. The color was white and yellow. A transparent small eye was drilled, strung together with thin ropes, and it was impossible to tell which kind of bones it was.

Jiaofu has always been generous, and the food shop is very attentive. The squid meat is rough and fishy, ​​and when it is roasted, it has an indescribable strange smell. For the demon slaves in the lower city, it is a supreme delicacy. Wei Shiqi did not show his likes and dislikes. He tasted a few pieces of meat, but he ate a lot of wine.

It was not until April that he hung high and the stars appeared that he walked out of the food shop alone. The horned man was unable to drink and had already slept at his desk. His saliva flowed all over the ground. The hunting slaves who "scavenge" turned around one after another, and sent the sirens to the outside of the food shop in groups of three or five, and had his own coolies to pick them up.

Wei Shiqi looked for a while and turned around and headed towards Shangcheng District.

The homemade strong wine in the food shop was sweet and full of force. When the wind blew, the wine surged to his head, which was very comfortable. Wei Shiqi took advantage of the drunkenness and was unrestrained, humming a little tune in his mouth, wandering around, walking along the moonlight. Not long after, a man came forward, looked at him up and down, his face was quite unwilling, and said in a deep voice: "How come you get drunk like this?"

Wei Shiqi recognized him and had a meeting before. Yang Ming, the deacon of the Snow Wolf clan, fought with Liao Xi until his face turned red. Finally, Lu Ya said something, he retreated in shame and gave the heart of the hippo to the other party. He was embarrassed by the hunting slave who was humiliated. Yang Ming was depressed and met the culprit and scolded him for his pretext. It was not a big deal in his opinion. Wei Shiqi ignored this and squinted and said, "I drink myself and I am drunk myself. Is it a matter of you, a thief?"

Yang Ming laughed anxiously, clenched his fists tightly, and shouted loudly: "What kind of thing are you? You are so brave, why don't you kneel down for me!" He was extremely angry, and his blood was rising. After all, there was a ray of Qingming. He knew that this hunting slave was one of the "handsmen" that Lord Lu looked at. Although he didn't think he would stand out, teaching him a lesson before this would be offensive to Lord Lu.

Wei Shiqi stretched out his hand, raised a middle finger, and cursed slander. Although Yang Ming couldn't understand, he always understood his meaning. In anger, he swung his fist and smashed it up.

As soon as he took action, he regretted it. The hunting slave was obviously drunk and spoke without restraint. He was a deacon of the Snow Wolf clan, as he was as knowledgeable as a drunk man, and when he said it, he made people laugh. He knew that he was very capable, and was afraid that he would kill him by accident, so he hurriedly took back his strength.

Since Wei Shiqi came to the Great Yingzhou of the Qiyao Realm, he was careful everywhere, and was shocked every step. The years were not good, and everything went wrong. First, he was controlled by Master Lan, and then fought against Niu Yi, Master Tianlan, and Gui Yin soldiers. In order to avoid Master Jingyun, he finally had a place to settle down. He was driven out of the sea sea by the sea infant beast, fled to Huangbei City and ran into Grandma Min, and was even broken up. The violence in his heart was gradually accumulating, and he was aroused by the alcohol. He was cautious and thrown out of the sky. He grabbed Yang Ming's wrist and tightened his five fingers.

His wrist was like an iron hoop, not moving at all. Yang Ming was shocked and pulled it hard. He used all his strength. When Wei Shiqi let go, Yang Ming staggered suddenly, and a "buzzing" sound in his head, his face turned red. He half straightened his waist, and before he could come back to his senses, his jaw was punched hard, with extraordinary strength. Yang Ming leaned his head back, and the back of his head almost touched the back of his neck, and he couldn't help but fly up.

His mind was confused. He didn't expect that a mere hunting slave would dare to attack the deacon of the Snow Wolf clan.

But this was not over. Before Yang Ming could land, Wei Shiqi rubbed his body and rushed forward, sank his shoulder and hit his chest, breaking several ribs, and Yang Ming fell into a stone house like a meteor. The wall was broken and the beam collapsed, burying him into the ruins.

Wei Shiqi vented his anger in his chest, then punched him and hit him on his shoulder. There was no sign in front of him. His eyes were blood red, and his intentions were still not over. He searched for a suffocating sandbag.

Rocks flew up and dust spread. A huge snow wolf was about to come out, grinning, his eyes were scattered, and he was lying in the snow and staring at Wei Shiqi fiercely.

Wei Shiqi spitted and scolded, "It's obviously a wolf, why are you pretending to be a sheep! His grandma, come and listen!"

"Haha", "Haha", "Haha", "Haha", "Haha", "Haha", more than one person watching the fun, laughter filled the air, Yang Ming was angry, kicked his hind leg, turned into a white shadow, and rushed forward. Wei Shiqi kicked his jaw, and took the opportunity to beside him, bent his right elbow and hit the snow wolf's back, grabbed the wolf's tail and threw it a few times, smashing a big pit.

Even though Yang Ming showed the true form of the snow wolf, he did not take any advantage. He was beaten terrible by Wei Shiqi, and lay in the pit without moving, dying. Wei Shiqi kicked the snow wolf a few times, and saw that it didn't seem to be pretending to be dead, gradually calmed down. He looked down at his hands and smiled bitterly. Although the "Vajra" magic body could suppress the snow wolf, it was just Er. If his real body was not broken, how could this snow wolf withstand his light punch!

The following is the offender of the Snow Wolf tribe, which is the Snow Wolf tribe in the face. The Kanfengtuo and the King Kong Ape can gloat and stand by and watch, but some people can't sit still. They cough and walked forward slowly with a cane, saying in a weak voice: "Young man, you've gotten into trouble."

"It's Wu Butler!"

"Who is that kid?"

"It's over!"

A whisper came with the wind. When Wei Shiqi heard a few words, he knew it in his heart. He looked at the old man with a cane carefully and asked, "But the Wu Butler of the Snow Wolf Clan?"

"Cough, cough, it's just me."

Wei Shiqi was not reserved and took out the dark token, handed it to Butler Wu with both hands, and said, "Occursing, I'm sorry."

Butler Wu was slightly stunned. He picked up the token and saw a secret note. He couldn't help laughing, "It turned out to be that little guy Lu Ya, no wonder! Well, follow me..." He stopped looking at Yang Ming again, and walked forward with a crutch.

Everyone looked at each other and scattered without moving.
Chapter completed!