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Chapter 381: Wouldnt it be better to kill them all?

In the small pergola under the sword tomb, three men sat on a square table.

Guo Jing and Yang Guo looked at each other. What Dongzhang said just now was undoubtedly very arrogant. What is the identity of Master Yideng? He is the recognized ceiling of martial arts in the world, the famous Nan Emperor, one of the Five Ultimates.

And what is your identity as Dongzhang? You are just a rising star. I am afraid that your Dongzhang was not even born when Master Yideng was galloping around the world. As a junior, such remarks are too presumptuous.

As a junior, Yang Guo naturally did not dare to speak, but Guo Jing did not. His family had received a lot of favors from Master Yideng, so he frowned when he heard these words.

"Brother Dongzhang, after all Master Yideng is highly virtuous and respected. He is a truly enlightened monk. It is natural for us to respect him." Guo Jing looked at Dongzhang seriously.

After taking a mouthful of food and chewing it slowly, Dong Zhang sneered softly: "Oh, yes, he is an eminent monk. This is certainly worthy of respect, but Daxia Guo, aside from the martial arts of Master Yideng, if he is just a

A monk who has no power to restrain a chicken, do you think people in the world would really betray his reputation as a great monk?"

Dongzhang's words are undoubtedly on point. Don't try to trick me into talking about high or low monks. Without absolutely strong force to deter you, no one in this world will give you face. You must know how many enemies Qiu Qianren has. If Yideng is just

An ordinary monk must have died a hundred times now, and the grass on his grave must have grown up to three feet high.

"..."

Guo Jing felt that he shouldn't have said what Dongzhang said. In his opinion, a person's character should not be evaluated by force, but he was stupid and didn't know how to refute for a while, so he drank in silence.

After looking at Guo Jing who was a little dull, Zhang Dong knew that he didn't agree with it. This was just a matter of words. Yideng, including Guo Jing, all imagined people in the world too beautifully.

In such a troubled world, there is nothing wrong with having truth, goodness and beauty in your heart, but you must have force to protect yourself and those around you, otherwise everything is just empty talk.

Dongzhang didn't want to argue too much with Guo Jing. The two of them had different ideas. He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and said lightly: "The Five Jue are all old, it's time to give way..."

Guo Jing, Yang Guo and the others immediately raised their heads after hearing these words and stared at the young man with wide eyes. These words were not only arrogant, but also disrespectful and showed great disrespect for Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world.

Yang Guo asked himself that he was quite unruly, but compared to Dongzhang, he was a younger brother, so he would never dare to say this.

"Haha, there's nothing surprising. What I said is the truth." Dongzhang didn't take it seriously at all.

Yang Guo lowered his head to eat, his eyes flickering frequently, wondering what he was thinking, while Guo Jing was stunned for a long time without regaining his inner excitement.

"Oh my! What a boss! You don't even call me to eat! Do you still have an elder like me in your eyes! Huh?!"

At this time, an angry cry suddenly reached everyone's ears from far to near. Dongzhang remained unmoved and continued to pick and eat vegetables without even raising his eyelids. The same was true for Xiao Longnu and the other girls.

I kept doing whatever I was doing, as if I couldn't hear it.

This was not the case for Guo Jing and Yang Guo. Guo Jing sounded familiar and subconsciously turned his head to look. He saw a figure flashing quickly on the horizon in the distance, heading straight towards the crowd.

In just three or two breaths, the figure had already rushed towards everyone. Li Mochou saw his eyes shrinking and thought to himself: This person has such deep inner strength.

But when I saw the visitor rushing towards Dongzhang's table, a quick afterimage crossed the table, and half of the stewed pheasant had been pulled away by the visitor.

With a light leap of his feet, he jumped onto the bench next to Dongzhang and squatted down with his knees bent. He held the stewed chicken in his hands and gnawed it.

"Brother Zhou!

"Seeing the person coming, Guo Jing shouted in surprise.

"Huh?" Zhou Botong moved his hands and looked up at the opposite side.

"Guo Jing!

"

Zhou Botong grabbed half of the chicken with one hand, jumped off the bench, came to Guo Jing's side, and gave him a big hug with his greasy hands. The two of them were very excited to see each other.

Holding his brother tightly, the old naughty boy patted Guo Jing's back vigorously with the hand holding the stewed chicken. The juice from the stewed chicken kept being splashed onto Guo Jing's clothes. He laughed and said: "Hahahaha, really.

It's you! How do you know that my old naughty boy lives here?! Where is Huang Rong? Where is she? "

Zhou Botong kept talking like a machine gun. Guo Jing took his arm affectionately and invited him to sit down. He smiled and said, "I found this place by accident. Ronger just gave birth naturally and is still in Xiangyang City."

.”

As he spoke, he glanced at Li Mochou on the table behind him, who was silent.

"Little girl Huang Rong has given birth again?! You are really good at it! Is it a boy or a girl?" Zhou Botong was quite excited and kept asking.

Guo Jing was a little embarrassed when he said: "It's a twin of a dragon and a phoenix."

"Wow, wow! My old naughty boy has a playmate again!" Zhou Botong smiled and kept applauding.

"Old naughty boy, if you keep throwing it around, believe it or not, I will chop off your claws."

The two of them were chatting happily when suddenly Dongzhang's secretly angry voice sounded.

You must know that Dongzhang has a "clean fetish" for food. Zhou Botong shook it so hard that the juice from the stewed chicken bits in his hand kept flying and fell on the dishes on the table. How can anyone eat it?

"Hmph! I told you not to ask me to eat, so I dumped you, and I dumped you!" When Dongzhang said this, the old naughty boy became even more angry, and rebelliously shook the stewed chicken in his hand.

"stop!

"

Before he could get proud, a tachyon shot quickly towards the stewed chicken in his hand.

But it was Dongzhang who took action. He didn't say much and just started doing it.

But seeing Zhou Botong protecting the stewed chicken with one hand, he moved his butt towards the edge of the bench. The other side of the bench was immediately lifted up by him, and he turned around to block the bench in front of him. With a "dong" sound, he quickly inserted the long wooden

chair to the end.

"Hey, you can't hit me." The old naughty boy said provocatively.

Dongzhang held the wine glass with his left hand, looked down at the slightly swaying wine in the glass, and waved his right hand forward at will. He saw three tachyons in the cannon on the table instantly being thrown out by Dongzhang, and hit Zhou Botong in the shape of a pin.

Shoot his eyes with one, shoot his throat with one, and shoot his mouth with one, each move is fatal, and the speed is very fast, and the sound is fast.

At this time, the old naughty boy didn't dare to push himself up again. He immediately left the bench with his buttocks, put one hand on the chair and turned his body twice in the air, then stretched out his kick and kicked it on the bench, spinning it into the air.

"Doo doo doo!"

The three tachyons were blocked one by one by the rolling bench.

"It's fun, fun! Come again, come again!" the old naughty boy shouted excitedly.

Only then did Guo Jing realize that the two of them were 'fighting'. When he saw Dong Zhang making a move, he wanted to stop him, but he still held back.

Seeing that Zhou Botong still dared to provoke, Dongzhang stretched out his sword finger with his right hand and was about to educate the old boy with the "No Phase Tribulation Finger". As a "martial arts idiot", Zhou Botong was also secretly looking forward to it.

"You two, you can leave the table if you don't want to eat."

At this time, a cold voice suddenly reached the ears of the two of them.

Dongzhang had quietly stopped his hand at some point, immediately picked up the kuaizi on the table and started eating vegetables as if nothing had happened, while Zhou Botong's face froze, like a soldier who had received some kind of order, walking forward to the upside down

He reached out to pick it up, put it down gently in front of the table, sat down on it, and silently ate half of the chicken stew that had cooled in his hand.

"This..." Guo Jing and Yang Guo looked at Dong Zhang on the left and the old naughty boy on the right, and found that they were both eating seriously, as if the tense scene just now had never happened.

At this moment, the two of them turned to look at Xiao Longnu, who was eating quietly at the back table, and said secretly: Miss Long is so powerful...

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Shen Tuo would laugh loudly every time he saw Dong Zhang being embarrassed, and this time was no exception, but no one paid attention to him.

Li Mochou looked thoughtfully at Xiao Longnu who was eating vegetables quietly. It seemed that there was someone else in charge of the ancient tomb...

The dinner table suddenly became peaceful.

Guo Jing glanced at Dongzhang and said hesitantly: "Brother Dongzhang, do you know about the Demon Slaying Club?"

Putting down Kuaizi, Dongzhang put his elbows on the table, propped up his chin and said with a smile, "I know."

"Then, how are you going to deal with it?" Guo Jing and Yang Guo both stared closely at the young man opposite.

"Wouldn't it be better to kill them all..."


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