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Chapter 85 Yellow Turban

Chapter 85 Yellow Turban

Xihua quickly grabbed the guy and said, "Okay, don't wander around, go back and sharpen the knife. Let's sharpen the knife tomorrow. I don't believe that the two of us can't handle this matter."

Situ said: "The two of us really can't figure it out, why not bring one of us to support him."

"Pull one?" Xihua suddenly realized, "If you want to die, die together. If there is no history, call him immediately."

"With you, this is Xihua." Situ immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Xiaotian's number.

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When there is a moon, Huang Jin will look at the moon and then drink a few sips of wine. The moon tonight is very round and seems to be a full moon.

It was already late at night, and he was the only idler looking at the moon in the courtyard.

Thinking about drinking, Huang Jin seemed to be even more drunk. He suddenly stood up and began to practice drunken fist, which made him very happy.

"Is this bastard drunk?"

"Looks like he's drunk and staggering around."

"The three of us beat up a drunkard."

Xiaotian, Xihua, and Situ poked their heads out to look at Huang Jin who was doing a drunken fist fight. Xiaotian still felt dangerous: "I think it's better to use a gun." Xihua also agreed: "Yes, me too.

I agree to use a gun, but if the gun doesn't work, I'll ask the army to find a cannon. I don't believe it can't kill this grandson." Situ said, "Do you know anyone in the army?" Xihua turned around and asked Xiaotian, "Do you have one?"

"No." Xiaotian said, "You just said on the phone that you dragged me here to drink. You bastard, you have dragged me into the water."

Xihua said: "How about this, everyone, please don't do anything. If the prince asks, the three of us will say that the Yellow Turbans are drunk. We are too embarrassed to do anything. Do you think so?"

"What kind of nonsense is this? Do you think the prince would believe such low-level words?" Situ said, "You don't understand the prince very well. Fortunately, I have been prepared for it."

"Your grandma's, Situ, you just went out and bought tomatoes."

Situ said: "Take it and smear it on it. The prince won't find it... Don't grab it..."

"Those three bastards, come down." Huang Jin suddenly spit out a mouthful of wine and pointed at the hiding place of the three people.

"Did he see us?"

"No way, he's just drunk."

"I still have something to do, you guys can chat slowly." Xiaotian bent down and was about to slip away.

Xihua and Situ pulled Xiaotian back one by one: "Good brothers, we must die together." Xiaotian said aggrievedly: "I still have a wife at home, I can't die." "When autumn comes on September 8th, we will die together."

After my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will kill me. The incense soaring to the sky will penetrate Chang'an, and the city will be covered with golden armor." Every time Huang Jin read a word, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, just like a tulip blooming in the dark night, the fragrance is overwhelming.

Xihua looked at the man who was more than 1.7 meters tall in front of him with trembling fear. He was thin and energetic, but his eyes hid a deep loneliness, and his fingers were as white as a girl. This was Xihua's first

When he saw the cassock and yellow scarf for the first time, his first feeling was that he was thin, and his second feeling was that this person was suitable to be a monk. Why? But he couldn't explain why.

Situ saw the Yellow Turban twice, and this was the third time. Every time he saw the Yellow Turban, he would feel that the Yellow Turban wearing red cassocks was changing and becoming unpredictable.

Xiaotian stared at Huang Jin's hands. Huang Jin's hands were really delicate. Are they really a pair of murderous hands?

"Xiaotian, Xihua, Situ." Huangjin said their names one by one, with an elegant look on his face, and pointed at Situ with his bright jade finger, "You haven't changed much."

Situ said: "Nothing has changed."

The yellow scarf smiled charmingly, sat on the round stool, crossed his legs, and said straight to the point: "Are the three of us going together, or are we going to fight alone?"

Xihua turned to look at Situ: "Let the three of us come together."

Situ Dao: "Naturally, the three of us will go together. If we want to live, we will live together, and if we want to die, we will die together."

Xiaotian said: "I was really hurt by you two."

"Let me finish this glass of wine before we talk." Huang Jin's posture was wanton, holding a blue-light wine glass in his hand, and there was more than half of the wine in the wine glass. Huang Jin looked very calm, crossed his legs, and pointed at Xihua with his left hand like an orchid finger,

There is no woman who is charming; "You are a good-looking person, has anyone told your fortune?"

When Xihua was mentioned, he felt lucky, damn lucky, and said very gently: "I did calculations when I was a child, and they said I would live a long life, and that I had three sons. I thought it should be true.

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"The calculation is very accurate. You can live a long life." Huang Jin said, "I can also read faces."

It took Huang Jin a long time to finish the glass of wine. He looked at the bright moon in the night sky and held the wine glass in his hand. Suddenly, with a flick of his wrist, the wine glass flew in front of Xihua as fast as an arrow.

Situ's left shoulder sank, knocking Xihua out, and struck the wine glass with a long knife.

When the yellow scarf took out the wine glass, he jumped out, his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed Xiaotian's head like a tiger.

Xiaotian shuddered and rolled on the spot subconsciously, avoiding Huang Jin's grasp. At the same time, a dagger appeared in his hand and stabbed Huang Jin's right leg.

The yellow scarf landed on the ground, raised his leg, and just avoided Xiaotian's dagger. His right leg was angled at 90 degrees and swept straight towards Situ's body. Situ's left hand was raised to a higher level, but due to the excessive strength of this leg, Situ's body flew backwards.

, there was a banging sound, and the wine glass shattered.

Xihua was hit by Situ earlier and took two steps back. Then when he saw Situ's body bumping into him, he pushed forward with both hands and took Situ's body.

With one move, you can see the difference immediately.

Huang Jin stood there and looked at the three people standing in a row, smiled lightly and said: "Situ, if you break my cup, remember to keep the money."

Xihua and Xiaotian finally saw the strength of the top three picks on the Dragon Gang's list today.

Xihua had no choice but to curse: "Yellow Turban, you are so fucking unborn." If he faced him alone, he would definitely die a tragic death.

Situ glanced at Huangjin quietly.

Huangjin's eyes were cool, and he stepped forward, hitting Xiaotian directly with his right fist, not caring about Xiaotian's dagger at all.

"It's too much." Xiaotian shouted and stabbed Huang Jin's fist with the dagger. He didn't believe that the dagger couldn't pierce the fist.

Situ also launched an offensive, slashing down the Yellow Turban's head with his long sword, slashing through Huashan Mountain with great speed.

"Damn, it's black." Xihua was not far behind, but this time he was very careful. He took a step forward and struck with his right fist. The middle finger of his right fist was slightly protruding, and he hit the left temple of the yellow scarf from the side.

"The only martial arts in the world is fast." A gloomy smile appeared at the corner of Huang Jin's mouth, and the five fingers of his right hand suddenly opened up, grabbing Xiaotian's wrist like lightning. Xiaotian didn't even know what was grabbing his wrist, he just felt

His wrist hurt, and an irresistible force hit him. His body was thrown out, just in time to block Situ's knife, which was attacking from the air.

Situ Shengsheng deflected the knife, but was too late, and slashed Xiaotian's back.

Xihua's right fist was avoided by Huang Jin's head. When Xihua just took a step back, he lifted up his left foot and kicked Xihua's lower body.

Xihua clamped his legs, breaking into a cold sweat. He clamped Huang Jin's left foot.

Then Xihua heard a crunching sound, the ribs on his chest were broken by Huang Jin's right fist, and his whole body flew backwards.

With a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out.


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