After chatting for a while, the two of them strolled among the piles of corpses. It was cold and freezing in the far north, and the corpses were not in danger, and there were no flies or insects to get in the way. Apart from the stronger smell of blood, it was a good place for "scavenging". */The angler's vision is quite high, and he doesn't pay attention to ordinary materials. He picks and chooses. After a while, he bends down to cut and quickly collects some good things. Wei Shiqi avoided the eyes and ears of everyone, frequently activated the spirit-eating technique to absorb souls, and turned a blind eye to the body of the sea monster.
After making a big circle, the sky was getting dark, the wind and snow started again, and it was difficult to see clearly in the dark. Wei Shiqi had no intention of staying for a long time and went straight to the deserted north city. Jiao Fu felt that it was a pity to stop there, but he didn't say anything more. Back in the city, I picked a relatively clean restaurant in the lower city area, grilled myself over a fire, drank wine and ate meat to get rid of the chill in my body.
At this time, only Kraken meat was sold in the lower city. The angler dropped a bunch of bone money and ordered a bunch of wine and meat boldly. Wei Shiqi was quite curious and took a few glances quietly. They were just a dozen broken bones, white in color and yellow in color, with a small transparent eye drilled out and strung together with thin strings. It is impossible to tell which kind of bird or animal bones they are.
The angler has always spent a lot of money, and everyone at the restaurant is very attentive to the waiters. The siren meat is rough and fishy, and it has an indescribable smell when it is cooked. For the demon slaves in the lower city, it is a supreme delicacy. Wei Shi Qi didn't reveal his likes and dislikes. He tasted a few pieces of meat and didn't comment, but drank a lot of wine.
It wasn't until April was high in the sky and the stars were looming that he walked out of the restaurant alone. The angler was so drunk that he had already fallen asleep at his desk, drooling all over the floor. The "scavenger" hunting slaves turned around one after another, in small groups, delivering the siren meat to the outside of the restaurant, and their own coolies came in to help.
Wei Shiqi looked at it for a while, then turned and walked to the upper city.
The liquor brewed by the restaurant is sweet and strong in the mouth. When the wind blows, the liquor rushes to the head, which is very comfortable. Wei Shiqi took advantage of his drunkenness to act wildly, humming a tune in his mouth, swaying, and walking in the moonlight. Not long after he left, a man came up to him, looked him up and down, with a rather worried look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Why are you so drunk?"
Wei Shiqi recognized him. They had met him once before, Yang Ming, the deacon of the Snow Wolf Clan, and he argued with Liao Xi in a red-faced manner. Finally, with a word from Lu Ya, he retreated dejectedly and gave up the heart of Hai Hema to the other party. Having lost face in front of a bunch of mean slave hunters, Yang Ming was filled with depression. When he met the culprit, it was not a big deal for him to reprimand him a few words to let off steam. Wei Shiqi ignored this and said with an eye: "I drank and got drunk. Does it have to do with you, a thief and a coward?"
Yang Ming laughed angrily, clenched his hands into fists, and yelled loudly: "Who are you? You're such a coward, why don't you kneel down to me!" He was furious in his heart, and his blood was welling up. After all, there was still a glimmer of clarity. Knowing that this slave hunter is one of the "operators" that Mr. Lu likes, although he doesn't think he will stand out, teaching him a lesson before that would be disobedient to Mr. Lu.
Wei Shiqi stretched out his hand, raised his middle finger, and cursed. Although Yang Ming couldn't understand it, he always understood the meaning of words and emotions. In anger, he raised his fist and hit him.
As soon as he took action, he regretted it in his heart. This slave hunter was obviously drunk, and he spoke freely. A dignified deacon of the Snow Wolf Clan was as knowledgeable as a drunkard. If he said it, people would laugh at him. He knew that he was very powerful, so he hurriedly regained some of his strength for fear of accidentally beating him to death.
Since Wei Shiqi came to Dayingzhou in Qiyao Realm, he has been cautious at every step and has been shocked at every step. The years have been unfavorable and everything has not gone smoothly. First he was controlled by Master Lan, and then he fought fiercely with Master Niu Yi, Master Tianlan, and Guiyin Bing. In order to avoid Jing Yun The real person finally found a place to stay, and was driven out of the abyss by the sea baby beast. He fled to the deserted north city and bumped into Granny Min, and was even separated from the real body of Dawn. The violence in his heart was gradually accumulating, and at this moment, he was aroused by the alcohol. , throwing caution to the wind, he grabbed Yang Ming's wrist and tightened his fingers suddenly.
His wrist was like an iron hoop, motionless. Yang Ming was shocked. He pulled hard and used all his strength. Wei Qiyi let go. Yang Ming suddenly stumbled, and there was a "buzz" in his head, and his face flushed. Got to be red. He half straightened up, but before he could recover, he was punched hard on the lower jaw. The force was unusually strong. His head fell back, and the back of his head almost touched the back of his neck, and he flew up involuntarily.
His mind was confused. He never expected that a mere slave hunter would dare to attack the deacon of the Snow Wolf Clan.
But it was not over yet. Before Yang Ming landed, Wei Shiqi rushed forward and hit his chest with his heavy shoulder, breaking several ribs with a "cluck". Yang Ming fell into a stone house like a meteor, with the walls broken and beams collapsed. Bury him in the rubble.
Wei Shiqi vented his anger, then punched him and bumped his shoulder. There was no one in sight. His eyes were blood red, and he was still looking for sandbags to vent his anger on.
Rocks flew up, dust spread, and a huge snow wolf jumped out. It grinned and stared fiercely at Wei Shiqi in the snow.
Wei Shiqi spat and scolded: "He is obviously a wolf, why are he pretending to be a sheep! Come and hear his grandma's bleat!"
"Haha", "haha", "hoho", "giggle", "quack", more than one person was watching the excitement, laughing everywhere, the sheep croaked in anger, kicked its hind legs, turned into a white shadow, and pounced Go up. Wei Shiqi kicked the snow wolf in the jaw, moved it aside, bent his right elbow and hit the snow wolf's back hard, then grabbed the wolf's tail and swung it around a few times, creating a big crater.
Even though Yangming showed his true form as a snow wolf, he didn't get any advantage. He was beaten so badly by Wei Shiqi that he lay motionless in the pit, dying. Wei Shiqi kicked the snow wolf a few times. Seeing that it didn't seem to be pretending to be dead, he gradually calmed down. He looked down at his hands and secretly smiled bitterly. Although the "King Kong" body could suppress the snow wolf, it was only meager. If his true body was not broken, how could this snow wolf withstand his light punch!
The following offender, hitting the deacon of the Snow Wolf Clan, is a slap in the face of the Snow Wolf Clan. The Kamikaze Camel and the Vajra Ape can gloat and stand by, but some people can't sit still, cough and slowly walk forward with a cane. , said weakly: "Young man, you are in trouble."
"It's Butler Wu!"
"What's that kid's background?"
"Ruined!"
A burst of whispers followed the wind. Wei Shiqi heard a few words and knew what he was talking about. He looked at the old man with the stick carefully and asked: "The Wu Guanjia of the Snow Wolf Clan?"
"Cough, cough, it's the old man."
Wei Shiqi was not reserved and took the initiative to take out the dark token, handed it to Butler Wu with both hands, and said, "I'm sorry for the offence."
Butler Wu was slightly startled. He picked up the token and saw a hidden message. He couldn't help laughing, "It turns out to be that little guy from Lu Ya. No wonder! Well, just follow me..." He stopped looking at Yang Ming. , leaning on crutches and walking forward on his own.
Everyone looked at each other, and then dispersed without moving.
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