Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 119: Old Warlock

"No one can leave!" Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly, Master Ting naturally couldn't be reconciled. Unexpectedly, he patted the table hard, jumped up from the couch, looked at the few warlocks opposite and said, "It's too deceiving! What if you are warlocks? When will the little warlocks bully the officials of the court? ..."

Speaking of this, Master Ting saw Wei Wei and a team of sergeants passing by in the distance. It seemed that the captain of the guard was going to return to the county guard to return to his life, and it seemed that the present elder pavilion saw the rescuer. He rushed directly to the gate and shouted at the Weiwei in the distance: "Sir! Come here quickly, we found a few traitors here!"

Chief Fat Ting and Wei Wei have a good relationship, and they usually give him a lot of filial piety. Aiming at the two money he took from him, Wei Wei walked over with his sergeant and surrounded the small restaurant.

The Weiwei pulled out his sword before entering the restaurant, and made a random gesture after entering: "Where is the traitor who committed the crime? Dare to cause trouble here, do you want the head of the head or not? "

The couple turned pale with fright and hid in the corner with the child in their arms. On the contrary, a few warlocks seemed to have not seen it, and raised their glasses and drank with laughter. The sergeant Weiwei who rushed in suddenly seemed to be a famous clown who added to the fun. The sergeant Weiwei did not expect that he would not be able to frighten these warlocks. After being stunned for a while, he turned around and shouted at the sergeant who brought him over: " Come in! Bring these warlocks back to the government office, they are all traitors, if they resist, they will be killed!"

The dozen or so sergeants who were guarding the door rushed in, and there was no arresting action. He directly held the spear and halberd in his hand and stabbed the few warlocks who were still indifferent...

The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. These people were originally half soldiers and half bandits. I usually eat imperial grain in the barracks, and from time to time I go out with my company to do a few business trips. Going all the way down the Wujiang River, I saw the merchants who were walking on the one-way street directly killed people and sold goods, and the corpses were thrown into the Wujiang River to feed the fish. How many years have you been doing this kind of business? Every time you grab the money, you will give it to Lord Weiwei. Who would have thought that these sergeants would be murderous robbers.

Today, Lord Weiwei has already spoken, and with the support of the officer, he is a fool if he refuses to vote. Seeing that these warlocks are wearing jade, gold and other accessories. This vote is comparable to several years of business.

Seeing that several warlocks were about to die on the spot, the alchemist who just gave the shopkeeper a piece of broken gold suddenly sneered. Raising his hand and grabbing a handful out of thin air, these sergeants holding spears and halberds felt a big hand grabbing their necks at the same time. As the warlock's hands increased, the faces of these sergeants turned purple. Several have rolled their eyes and stuck their tongues out.

"You dare to use the magic trick!" When Wei Wei was on duty in the county governor's office, he had met several alchemists who were not in the class. From their mouths, he had heard how to crack the magic magic. Putting down his heart, he intends to bite the blood on the tip of his tongue. He was about to spit out a mouthful of blood and break the magician's magic. Just as he bit the tip of his tongue, he heard the warlock say: "Do you think I'm an evil ghost? If you want to bite your tongue, then just bite a bit bigger... "

When the warlock said the last few words, Wei Wei felt his tongue as if caught by a pair of pliers, and was suddenly pulled out. Then this mouth of teeth was not under his control, and he bit it fiercely... With a burst of piercing pain, the blood in the mouth poured out like a fountain. Then, half of his tongue and blood were spit out to the ground by him.

Blood splattered on the spot, not to mention the people watching the lively outside, seeing the elder Ting was also frightened. With a thud, Fat Ting sat on the ground with a soft butt.

Several warlocks still haven't seen the same, when the oldest warlock is about to drink another drink. A drop of the blood spurting out of Wei Wei's mouth splashed into his wine glass. After seeing that drop of blood melted into the wine, the old warlock frowned and threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground. After a snort, Said: "Sabotage..."

After seeing the old warlock's face change, the warlock clenched his fist instantly saw cold sweat on his forehead. Immediately, he didn't care about the sergeant in front of him. He immediately turned and knelt in front of the old warlock. He kept kowtowing and said, "This disciple deserves to die for sins... Sweeping away your old man's alcoholism... Disciple deserves to die for sins..."

This time, the sergeants were saved. After the strength in their necks disappeared, they fell to the ground with a thud. It's just that these sergeants have lost consciousness and won't be able to wake up for a while.

Looking at the warlock who was still kowtowing at him, the old warlock frowned into a pimple. Then he made an incredible move, and the old warlock knelt in front of the middle-aged warlock and kept kowtowing to him.

The middle-aged Warlock was obviously frightened, his mind went blank, and his eyes widened as he looked at the old Warlock who was kowtowing to him continuously. The warlock next to him was also frightened, and no one thought of helping the old warlock up.

After a while, the middle-aged Warlock was the first to understand. He was so frightened that he trembled all over. He knocked his head on the ground and not on the ground. With a trembling voice, he said, "What are you doing, old man? How can I afford it, my disciple? You have devoured all my lifespan in the next life..."

"Sit still, there are still nine..." The old warlock didn't pay any attention to him at all, and after continuing to kowtow nine times, he got up and hid beside the middle-aged warlock. After staggering the direction of his kowtow, the old warlock said: "How many times have I told you, first, don't call yourself a disciple in front of me, second, don't kowtow to me. Everyone is not a teacher or a friend, I don't Is it just to eat and drink a little of you? Yes, I took advantage of you, but didn't I teach you techniques before dinner? Call yourself a disciple in front of me, who would you scold? He slapped me twenty-three times just now I have paid back twenty-four, and the rest is interest. For the last time, don't call yourself a disciple, don't kowtow. You play so much, who is it?"

This dramatic change made the audience stunned, and the warlocks glanced at each other with shy eyebrows. Then someone paid the middle-aged warlock who had collapsed, but after a blink of an eye, the old warlock was like nothing, and called the shopkeeper to change a clean wine glass. He started eating and drinking without anyone else.

All the warlocks present had planned to worship the old warlock as their teacher, but after the episode just now, these people were all disheartened and sat down again, but no one was there anymore In the mood to eat and drink.

At this time, the officials in the government office heard that Elder Ting had been bullied. He rushed over with the guy, and saw the collapsed sergeants and the Weiwei-sama who had died of anger. These people were all standing at the door of the restaurant, and no one dared to come in easily.

At this time, Mr. Ting's bowels are all regretful, isn't he just a little girl? For the sake of his own life, he would still be here. Unexpectedly, he would risk his own life just for the sake of a meal. Master Ting originally wanted to stand up with gritted teeth, but he made the wrong effort. "Pfft!" The inside of the crotch sank, and a stench filled the restaurant in an instant. Master Ting cried out in fright...

"Don't eat...don't eat!" The old warlock threw his chopsticks to the ground in annoyance. With a flick of his sleeves, he covered his nose and walked out of the restaurant. If it was a quarter of an hour ago, at this time, several warlocks had already dismembered Fat Tingchang's corpse. However, after the old warlock stated that they would not accept them as apprentices, these few people lost their minds, and each lowered their heads and followed the old warlock out of the restaurant.

After watching these people leave, the couple just hurried out of the restaurant with the child in their arms. But the two of them had just reached a place where no one was there, when a carriage suddenly drove in front of them. The carriage stopped in front of the couple, and then the curtain was lifted by the people inside, revealing the appearance of the old warlock just now.

"I was almost deceived by the two of you. I never heard of anyone raising a child with a ginseng doll..."