Keyboard Immortal Chapter 17: Flying horizontal bird

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Zuan "was surprised and angry": "It's you? We have no grievances in the past and we have no enemies in the past, why are you harming me?"

Meihua Twelve chuckled: "I only blame you for offending people who shouldn't offend."

"Who did I offend?" Zuan asked hurriedly.

Meihua Twelve directly stepped on his toes on his back, drew a knife and patted his face: "You don't need to know this, go to the underworld and ask the king?"

Zu'an can't help being a little curious, is there also a legend of the underworld and Hades in this world?

"If you dare to kill me, the Chu family will not let you go." Zuan asked tentatively, to see if the instigation behind the scenes was from the Chu family.

"Oh, I'm so scared~" Meihua Twelve patted his heart, and performed very artificially, "Who knows how you died in this wilderness."

He paused and said, "But you reminded me that I am not afraid of 10,000, but I am afraid of it. Well, I will not do it myself. I will throw you into the Jackal Valley later and let the strong black The jackal gnawed you so that there is no bones left. Then the Chu family can't find me."

Zuan was a little surprised. From the other's tone, the instigator behind the scenes was not from the Chu family?

"By the way, do you know why the Ganglie Black Jackal is called Ganglie Black Jackal?" Meihua Twelve laughed, and said without waiting for him to answer, "Because they are good at digging anus, you can only watch Pull them to pull your intestines out, but you can't die for a while. You can only watch them eat you alive. Trust me, it must be uncomfortable."

Zuan is a little puzzled. It's this time to tell him what's the meaning of these, to satisfy the tormenting perverted psychology?

Meihua Twelve only when he was frightened and speechless, he didn't care, he turned around and continued: "However, if you can answer a few questions, I can consider giving you a happy one. Avoid such torture."

"What's the problem?" Zu An was taken aback, wondering if it was the original owner of this body who had known some incredible secrets that caused all parties to kill?

Mei Hua Twelve squatted down, a strange smile appeared on his face: "How old is the Chu family's eldest daughter Nunai?"

Zuan: "???"

He guessed all the possibilities, but he didn't expect him to ask such a question.

"Probably this size." Zuan gestured casually. He hadn't seen him anyway, did he make a blind gesture.

"Where is the waist, how thin is it?"

"Probably so fine?" Zu'an was a little impatient, and if he couldn't get any more information, he wouldn't bother to be here with the other party.

"It doesn't matter there, how did she call it? Damn, I'm so hard to put it." Mei Hua Twelve felt dry and took off his pants, "Come on, hold it!"

I'm afraid I won't be able to get Miss Chu Family in this life. It's good to indirectly feel her taste in this way.

Zuan: "???"

I wanted to take the opportunity to inquire about his tone, but I didn't know that this guy is such a pervert!

He grabbed the knife in his hand directly, and cut the root of his troubles with a dark face.

"Ah~" Meihua Twelve didn't have time to guard, she screamed and rolled on the ground desperately under her crotch, and then accidentally hit the tree with her head, and fainted in pain.

Meihua Twelve seemed to have a very long dream. In the dream, he was sent to the palace as an **** by his helper, and he was cleansed in the silkworm house. The father-in-law in the palace fed him a lot of light yellow. Without giving him water, he was dying of thirsty.

Maybe the heavens heard his begging, and it was raining in the sky. The rain seemed to be warm, it was so delicious, and it was still mixed with it.

Strong salty taste.

He took a few sips greedily, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He quickly opened his eyes and found that he was tied to a big tree. He tried hard to break free, but the rope did not move. He realized that the rope was himself. The body is specially treated to deal with low-level practitioners.

What's the situation?

He didn't react for a while, didn't he bring Zuan's wretchedness to the Jackal Valley? Suddenly aware of the wetness on his face, he subconsciously licked it, which smelled almost the same as in the dream.

Zu'an, standing on the tree stump by the side, tidyed up his pants, and said with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, you have not been awake, and I can't find water to splash you. In the past two days, the anger was a bit big and yellow."

Meihua Twelve, I don’t know what it is on the face, especially when I think of it in my dream, I seem to have taken a few sips: "My Nima!"

The anger score from the Twelve Clubs is +777!

"My buddy, your anger is not small." Although Zuan said so, he was happy in his heart. With such a good opportunity, not earning more anger points is worthy of the title of Keyboard Man.

Meihua Twelve could not help cursing: "You **** dare to tie Lao Tzu, let me go!"

Zuan jumped off the tree stump: "Did you forget what just happened?"

Meihua Twelve stunned, thinking that I was stepping on this kid just now, wanting him to give me... Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked down and saw the blood and blood between his legs, even though the blood had stopped, but The space between the legs was empty, and I couldn't help but let out a stern cry: "Where did it go?"

With his roar, the wound was shattered, and a blood arrow came out again.

Zu'an had to sigh that the physical condition of the world of practice is better. A man in the former world suffered such an injury, and he probably died of bleeding long ago. A practitioner in this world could survive for so long.

He took out his ears, apparently feeling a little uncomfortable just now, and then pointed to a long bamboo pole not far away. The top of the bamboo pole is tied with a thin thread and the other end is tied with a **** stick. Something is hanging in the air: "Hey, where is your baby."

"You shame me in the dog day!" I remembered what happened just now, but Meihua Twelve didn't even know that he had overturned the boat in the gutter.

The anger value from the Twelve Clubs is +999!

Seeing that the anger value has reached a new high, Zuan has to sigh. It seems that no matter which world it is a man, he is extremely concerned about his baby.

"Are you a practitioner?" Meihua Twelve gradually calmed down.

Able to **** the knife from his hand, even if it is unexpected, ordinary people can't do it.

Thinking of the huge force that just came, the opponent's cultivation base is even higher than him, but how is this possible! Two days ago, he was obviously still a trash without the power to bind a chicken.

"I am asking you now, not you asking me." Zuan also patted his mouth with a knife, "Say, who is going to kill me?"

Meihua Twelve didn't expect Feng Shui to turn around so quickly, but he was angry and turned his head directly.

"Don't say so," Zuan was not annoyed, and went straight to the side, picked up the bamboo pole inserted to the side and waved it gently in the sky, "In fact, the thing was broken and it was not as serious as expected. The treatment may still be available, but if you delay any longer and the surrounding tissues become necrotic, it doesn’t matter to me."

In previous lives, there were surgeries for renewal of broken limbs. As long as they are treated in time, most of their functions can be restored. In this world of practitioners, all kinds of wonderful abilities should be able to achieve similar effects.

Meihua's twelve expressions moved, his previous gloomy eyes were a little more agile: "I said you would really let me go?"

"I can

For consideration. "Zuan replied.

Mei Hua Twelve gave a cold snort, how could he be so easy to be fooled.

Zuan shrugged: "Anyway, if you don't say that, it is completely impossible to be released. If you say that there is still such a lost opportunity, you can decide for yourself."

"My helper ordered me." Meihua Twelve replied.

"What is the name of your helper?" Zuan asked.

Mei Hua Twelve hesitated, and looked around subconsciously to make sure that no one else had just said: "The name of the leader is Mei Chaofeng."

Notice his small movements, Zuan realized that he should be afraid of this gang leader in his heart, wait, Mei Chaofeng?

"Your helper is not a blind woman, right?" Zu An swallowed.

"No," Meihua Twelve had a blank face, and obviously didn't know why he asked, "Our helpers are pure men."

After confirming the details with him a few times, I realized that it was not the one he imagined. Zuan traversed his memory, and really had no impression of this plum blossom gang leader: "Why did your gang leader kill me?"

Meihua Twelve's eyes flickered: "Helping the master his old man's thoughts, where can we guess it?"

Zu'an sneered: "Are you kidding me?" He threw the bamboo pole into the valley.

"Wait, I remembered," Meihua Twelve was anxious, "One day a mysterious person came to the helper, and he took the person to the secret room for a long time to chat, and then he gave me the killer Command."

"Who is that mysterious man?"

"I said it was a mysterious person, how did I know?"

Zu An is happy: "It seems that you don't cry without seeing the coffin."

Meihua Twelve hurriedly explained: "I really don't know. When the man came, he was wrapped in a black cloak. He couldn't even see if he was a man or a woman. How do I know who he is?" /

Seeing that he was almost crying, and it didn’t look like he was telling lies, Zuan changed the question: "What's the situation with your Meihua Gang?"

After some coercion and temptation, he finally figured out that this plum gang is equivalent to the biggest gang in Mingyue City. The leader Mei Chaofeng has collected thirteen sons, named after plum blossoms from one to thirteen. Each of the 13 Taibao is a unique character.

The Meihua Gang controls most of the underground industries in Mingyue City. They usually collect protection fees, and casinos are their biggest source of profits.

After he asked about the abilities of the 13 Taibao one by one, Meihua Twelve finally said: "Can you return my baby to me?" His eyes never left the baby on the bamboo pole, but he thought After he healed the injury, he must chop up this guy's stuff and feed the dog, and then cut him with a knife before he can vent his hatred.

Zuan looked at the backstage constantly popping up with "Anger Value +9+9+9+9..." from the twelfth club. He couldn't help but feel happy. There were a lot of resentments in this guy's heart.

"Forget it, pay you back." Zuan kept hanging the thing, even if he was across the bamboo pole, he felt panic, and said that he took the bamboo pole back.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed, only the sound of wings flapping was heard, and then there was nothing under the bamboo pole.

Zuan noticed that there was a **** bird standing on a branch not far away. It looked a bit like a crow, but it was much bigger than a crow. There was a small insect hanging in its mouth at this time, not a plum blossom. What is the second baby?

The crow glanced at the two of them triumphantly, then tilted his head and swallowed the "worm" from his mouth directly into his stomach.

"No!" The twelve plum screamed again and again, and the crow was frightened and flew away.

Zuan: "..."

Plum Blossom Twelve: "..."