Destiny theory.
If you lose, you have to pay with your life.
I don’t dare to argue. If you resort to three methods, you will lose!
Don't even think about slipping by carelessly.
Aunt Ma's heart hadn't returned to normal yet, so she pressed her chest and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Xiao Zhou, you have to be merciful and merciful. Old Mr. Hu has been in the world for a lifetime, and now he is over 70, so let him go." , how many days can he live?”
I smiled and said, "Okay. The rules of the rivers and lakes are about victory and defeat. The winner will live and the loser will die. If any outstanding husband is willing to die for the loser, the loser will live. Oh, my husband means being invited. The seniors in the world who are here to comment on the outcome of the dispute are you now. Whoever is willing to die for Mr. Hu, please stand up and speak. By the way, Mr. Hu has never said why he wants to argue with me, because I I ruined things for him twice, once I took his three lives, and the second time I took his golden boy and dragon girl. He tried to take my life in person, but failed, so I had to come here to reason."
The elders immediately didn't dare to say anything, and each stood more honestly than the other.
The bald old man was shaking violently, and he couldn't help but glance at Gu Daxian from the corner of his eye.
But Gu Daxian huddled behind Uncle Chang, refusing to even show his face, and didn't say a word from beginning to end.
The old man was desperate and turned to look at me, "You ruined my business twice and demanded my life. Do we have any grudge?"
"Originally, it didn't happen. It will happen if you use three methods."
I tapped the table lightly, and a wine bottle on the table exploded with a bang, and the wine flew everywhere.
"Tiger Lao is still hurtful. You, Mr. Hu, are a veteran of the world. You have crossed more bridges than I have walked. Tell me, if I let you go today, will you let me go tomorrow? Everyone is seeking fame and fortune in the world. It’s true, but you have to survive first, right? You are recognized by all the beauties in the world as genuine, save some dignity and settle it yourself, don’t make it look bad and lose all your dignity.”
"me……"
The bald old man trembled and looked in the direction of Gu Daxian.
Uncle Chang thought he was looking at him, so he stroked his beard and sighed: "Brother Hu, I am willing to admit defeat. Since your life is at stake, you have to admit it. Use this to ensure that your journey will not be painful."
He took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and put it on the table.
"I do not want……"
"Brother Hu, go on your way with peace of mind."
Gu Daxian poked his head out from behind Uncle Chang and looked at the bald old man, "Don't let what happens behind you be too ugly."
The bald old man shuddered, grabbed the vial, pulled out the stopper, and poured it into his mouth.
After finishing the drink, he threw the bottle away, laughed miserably, shed tears, and stared at me, "Zhou, don't think you've won. I'm waiting below, and you will definitely die a bad death!"
Black blood flowed out of his eyes, ears, nose and mouth.
The muscles on his face twitched involuntarily, and he slowly bent over, holding his stomach and letting out a beast-like howl of pain. He fell to the ground and curled up into a ball, and slowly became motionless.
I turned to look at the older people.
They shrank back involuntarily and smiled at the same time.
Teacher Jiao had the courage to ask: "Mr. Zhou, now that the matter is settled, we can leave."
I picked up my chopsticks and drew a vague circle in the air.
"Those with a clear conscience and who have not colluded with Qian Mian Hu can go out and hide their treacherous plots. Those who have other agendas cannot go out. Please go out and help publicize this matter so that others can know about me, Zhou Cheng." I’m not unreasonable and unforgiving, I’d like to thank you all!”
"Don't dare, don't dare!"
Several people stood up hurriedly, regardless of their reserved image, and rushed out.
Teacher Jiao, Aunt Ma, Uncle Chang and Mr. Peng all ran out of the room successfully.
Only Master Gu turned around when he reached the door, as if he didn't see the door, and bumped into the wall.
He stayed for a moment, looking around blankly.
The door is so close, but it seems invisible.
It's like encountering a ghost hitting a wall.
The faces of the four people crowded at the door turned pale and pale, and they lost their color.
Gu Daxian stopped after turning around a few times.
A strange look appeared on his face.
Finally, he sat back down at the starting position, picked up the overturned wine glass, and poured himself a glass of wine.
I looked at the four people at the door and said, "You guys, if you don't want to leave, do you want to stay and watch the fun, or do you plan to live and die with this Gu Daxian?"
The four of them turned around and ran away without saying a word. They were so hasty and panicked that they didn't bother to pick up their fallen shoes.
Gu Daxian drained the glass of wine in one gulp, hissed, and laughed and said: "What a good idea."
I also poured the wine for myself and said, "Old Bodhisattva Hu, I have long admired you."
Gu Daxian, no, I have to call him Qianmianhu now, poured himself another glass of wine, put his fingers together, held the glass with his fingertips, and raised it to signal me.
"Pitying people without heirs, the empress teaches magical powers, and they are passed down from generation to generation in the world. This way will never be extinguished! Lao Jiao in Haili, a member of Lao Xi's circle, and the craftsmanship passed down by the sea of benevolence and righteousness, I don't know where your house is, the sea of benevolence and righteousness or the sea of father and son, put it What's the point of doing this?"
I curled my thumb slightly, spread my four fingers, and held the wine glass in my palm.
"The pulse has chaotic energy, Ge Zu divides yin and yang, Ming Chuan thirty-eight, today I teach you. I ran across the sea and laosha, stepped on three mountains in my land, spread the sea of benevolence and righteousness, and also learned a few skills in the sharp steel craftsmanship. It all depends on fate and loyalty. . When you get to this treasure land, open the pillars and smash your heads to make a living."
Harundian was the one who answered the question and gestured correctly.
He waved his hands from all over the world and showed his prowess to the mountain gate. He used the authentic technique of photographing flowers passed down from his master, and he was a regular visitor in Shanxi. What I show off is the Four Seas Finger. I am Mr. Yinmai from the orthodox inheritance. I came to Jincheng to become famous and make a lot of money.
After this test, it can be proved that the other party is not a loophole, but a real liar in the circle. You can talk freely about many things without having to hide them.
This Thousand Faced Beard is the true inheritance of heretic warlocks. No wonder the world recognizes him as the authentic one.
Qianmian Hu shook his head and said with a smile: "Since it's proven after testing, why bother filling me with the big fish? Your skills are not like those of worshiping Ge Zu, but they are the true inheritance of my lineage of Bodhisattva. You just used the bridge to cross the river. , showing off his skills like a saint, it is a real divine method, and I can’t even use it.”
Crossing the river by borrowing a bridge refers to the method I just used.
I don’t really do spiritualism.
Instead, he mixed the chicken blood with my medicine cigarette to produce a powerful psychedelic effect, causing everyone in the private room to hallucinate through my words.
So the answers given by the so-called Fifth Brother Ghost are all information that I have already found out.
This method of using his medicine to perform magic is called borrowing a bridge to cross the river.
Showing one's skills like a saint means doing it flawlessly, being able to fool the experts by looking fake and real.
Thousand-faced Beard is an authentic expert in photographing flowers and has spent his whole life applying charming and charming medicines. He can see through my methods at a glance.
But seeing through doesn't mean it can be broken.
He doesn't have the ability.
Because my skill is not only a method of photographing flowers, but also a combination of mystical and heretical techniques.
I knocked on the table noncommittally, "Paihua Zhengzong, I only know Hua Yanzhang, but you, Thousand-faced Beard, have never heard of it. Hua Yanzhang died in Jincheng ten years ago, and you came out and slapped him In the name of revenge for him, he opened a business on the ground, the dragon girl built the business, and the golden boy took away the goods. It was really tight, I guess he was with a real god."
Qian Mian Hu laughed, but did not answer me, "We are all brothers, Qian Mian Hu is dead. Even if I escape, I can't do anything in Qian Mian Hu's name anymore, so why bother to force each other?" . The Dragon Girl’s Market, the North and South Goods Roads all belong to you, how about you let me go?”
Hearing what he said, I felt alert.
