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Chapter five hundred and forty-two: bones

Chapter 542: Corpse

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" Li Xius punched the wall hard, "Shame, what a shame!"

The followers behind him dared not speak.

"I will definitely return this shame to him a hundred times a thousand times!" Li Xius roared in a low voice.

"Boss, maybe the Tiandao Alliance is an opportunity!"

"Opportunity? How do you say it?" Li Xius asked.

"We can participate in the Tiandao Alliance in the Martial Arts Hall. Boss, have you forgotten? If Yang Zhongyu returns to the Martial Arts Hall, he will naturally go to the Tiandao Alliance together. At that time, as long as you use the power of the Shi family, how can you not humiliate it well?" The man said: "Maybe, you can take this opportunity to get rid of it."

A cold light flashed in Li Xiusi's eyes, and he sneered: "It's reasonable, the Heavenly Dao Alliance is equivalent to saying that it is my home court. Those country bumpkins are waiting to be slowly humiliated by me and then torture it to death!"

"There is also the country bumpkin who dares to mock your boss. You must make it clear that even if you have Yang Zhongyu, you will not be able to compete with you. Let him regret it!"

"That person? Hehe, let him understand how stupid it is today!"

Li Xius glanced at the restaurant coldly and led the crowd to leave.

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Compared to them taking this matter in mind, but on the other hand, they didn't take it seriously at all. For them, reunion of old friends is a big thing worthy of attention, and Li Xius and his group of people can only be regarded as flies. Will you be careful about driving away a group of flies? Obviously not.

"Haha, now the five geniuses from Zimu Liuhua Domain have finally gathered together. Come on, I have to celebrate with three big bowls of wine!" Hu Dingsan shouted when he entered the compartment.

"The five genius people?" Gong Yang Zhongyu couldn't figure it out. It was obvious that this title was not available when Gong Yang Zhongyu was in the martial arts hall.

Wei Dong blushed a little. After all, no one was as thick-skinned as Hu Dingsan as the city wall. To be so thick-skinned, it would require a certain amount of skill. Obviously Wei Dong did not. He was embarrassed to use drinking water to cover it up.

Shi Yan shrugged, "Here, this guy has won nicknames for the five people we selected."

Gongyang Zhongyu looked at Hu Dingsan, "When did you like these false names?" You should know that Hu Dingsan was a little more vulgar, and lustful, but his persistence in swords and combat power was comparable to that of Gongyang Zhongyu.

Hu Dingsan smiled awkwardly, "Isn't this lively?" He quickly changed the topic, "Anyway, the five of us finally got together, we must celebrate the celebration, waiter, have a drink!"

"Good wine!"

Soon, several big men brought more than fifty jars of wine and filled the entire compartment. Wei Dong looked bitter. Do you plan to die of drunkenness here? Although spiritual power can eliminate alcohol, no one wants to do that. What is the difference between drinking alcohol and drinking water? What you want is just a pleasure, but there are too many of them.

Man's face was normal. Man can be said to be the one with the best alcohol content among these people. You should know that he grew up in a jar of wine since he was a child. There are not many other things in their tribe, but he has never lacked wine, including fruit wine, knives, and monkey brewing.

Gongyang Zhongyu is also okay. There is a saying that there is no distinction between wine and swords. That is to say, most people who practice swords have a preference for drinking, so he naturally has a good alcohol tolerance. The encounter between wine and swords has created a school of cultivation, the wine sword immortal! The wine sword immortal is elegant and elegant, with a long sword in one hand and a pot of wine, under the moon and in the rain, all of them are good places for them to practice swords. I recite a poem, drink a pot of wine, and dance a broken sword, and I am as happy as a god. There are many beautiful stories about wine sword immortals in all major domains of the Tianmen Realm.

Shi Yan... Well, Shi Yan's alcohol tolerance is not good. His physique has always been not suitable for drinking, so he doesn't drink much. Although his physical condition has improved, his alcohol tolerance is still not good. Seeing so many jars of wine, his face is also bitter.

"I will explain in advance. Don't use your spiritual power to control wine. Brothers have to drink with you. It's boring to play with that kind of fake, right?" Hu Dingsan said with a smile.

Yang Zhongyu nodded, "It's true, it won't be possible, but it can't be used as a waste."

Man had already broken a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth, muttering, "That's what I mean..."

Yes, I took it a pity. Shi Yan and Wei Dong looked at each other and made up their minds.

The few people drank in the dark this day, and the jars were replaced one after another. By the evening, there had been no less than ten batches, and the five people drank about five hundred jars of wine.

Hu Dingsan, the guy who called the loudest on his mouth, got drunk the second one. He was not as good as Shi Yan. He seemed to be just a guy who likes to drink but doesn't drink much. Of course, Wei Dong was the first guy to fall to the ground and was unconscious. Gongyang Zhongyu and Man remained calm. Drinking like water. These hundreds of jars were basically all drunk by two people. Shi Yan was secretly bitter, and the mouth was bitter when he drank a lot. Although he had drunk a lot of people, he didn't feel dizzy, but those who couldn't drink were really not satisfied with the smell of alcohol, and his face turned green when drinking. In the end, it was basically the two men, Gongyang Zhongyu and Man. Man usually didn't talk much, but when he touched the wine, he seemed to have become a different person. He was very crazy when he was playing with wine, and he poured down one jar after another. Gongyang Zhongyu was not willing to be outdone. The two of them were very happy to fight, and they had long forgotten Shi Yan's existence, and Shi Yan was relieved to clear the smell of wine on his body.

A clear water technique swept away the alcohol on his body and the filth on his clothes were also removed. Shi Yan suddenly became refreshed.

Gongyang Zhongyu and Man fought with wine and the sky and the earth, and finally Man lost with a hint of dizziness, while Gongyang Zhongyu was still like a ok with nothing to do.

Tonight, Shi Yan brought them all back to the Fengling Fairyland. After all, they are disciples of the Martial Arts Hall, and alcoholism is strictly prohibited from being absent from the Martial Arts Hall. If they were just asked to go back like this, they would probably be locked up in the back mountain for half a year. Moreover, they would also go to the headquarters of the Tiandao Alliance together tomorrow to participate in the Tiandao Alliance, but fortunately they went together.

When I arrived at the Fengling Fairyland, I was quite surprised and kept looking at Shi Yan to see clearly.

Gong Yang Zhongyu smiled. He knew that Shi Yan's identity was the same for the first time, and he was even more surprised. You should know that what he saw in the Shi family's ancestral tomb was Shi Yan's ranking.

Arranged everyone to sleep, Shi Yan led his servant to his grandfather's God of War Shi Lianshan's study.

Unexpectedly, his ancestor Shi Hanshan was also there, which surprised Shi Yan. Seeing their serious expressions, Shi Yan's heart skipped a beat. Could something have happened?

Sure enough, grandpa spoke.

"All our spies in the Taixuan Immortal Sect were dead and their entire army was wiped out." Shi Lianshan clenched his fists angrily, "and it was a torture kill, and even sent the torture killed corpse to our doorstep!"

Shi Hanshan held his forehead with one hand, feeling a little sad, "They are all good kids, and a few of them even came to my guidance, but they didn't expect...ah..."

Shi Yan then found a small box in the study, which exuded a rich fluctuation of space. Shi Yan opened the box and his face turned pale in an instant, and there was a pile of blood and blood... meat pieces, and he couldn't tell who was who was, and which was the hand and which was the foot. Shi Yan then realized that the abuse and killing that grandpa had just mentioned was already light.

Blood flowed, blood was blurred, and bones were broken into small pieces, soaked in the blood.

The strong fishy smell of blood stimulated Shi Yan's nose and stimulated Shi Yan's eyes.

"Buried these people in the ancestral tomb." Shi Yan said.

Shi Lianshan nodded, "This is what it should be."

After his death, he was buried in the Shi family's ancestral tomb, which was the greatest honor to the disciples of the Shi family after his death. All the disciples of the Shi family who were buried were people who made outstanding contributions to the Shi family.

"They should die and rest in peace." Shi Hanshan sighed.

"It's not OK!" Shi Yan suddenly said: "They can't keep their eyes closed."

Looking at Shi Yan, who was emitting coldness all over his body, Shi Lianshan felt that he seemed to be back when he was eight years old and was contaminated by the extreme cold air.

But it was extremely cold at the beginning, but now it is a strong murderous intent!

"I promise you that I, the head of the Shi family, will definitely avenge you!" Shi Yan said: "I order you to see with your own eyes that the murderer who killed you dies in order to rest in peace!"

Shi Yan seemed to see countless ghosts floating around, looking at Shi Yan excitedly, then half-kneeled down and obeyed the order in unison.

Looking at these young people who died for Shi’s family, Shi Yan’s eyes were sore and full of tears.

"Catch the spies from Taixuan Immortal Sect who were secretly staring at me. If you don't have any courtesy, you are not a gentleman!" Shi Lianshan shouted with murderous aura. The God of War was a hot temper and the entire Tianmen Realm was famous.

"Maybe it was not done by Taixuan Immortal Sect." Shi Yan suddenly said.

"Why isn't it?" Grandpa Shi Lianshan suddenly stopped talking. He was not a reckless man. He immediately thought of the meaning of what Shi Yan said, "You mean..."

Shi Hanshan also nodded, "Last time I was surprised by the authenticity of the news. If that was true, I'm afraid... the enemy would be much stronger..."

What they were talking about was the extremely powerful black shadow in the Taixuan Immortal Sect change that the spy reported back last time. If that was true, maybe everything would be different.

"I'm afraid there will be something going on in this Heavenly Dao Alliance." Shi Lianshan pondered for a moment and said.

"That's right, this time it seemed very strange from the beginning. Even for the sake of the Great World of Heaven and Earth, there is no need to hold a conference so much time in advance."

"Maybe everything is driven by that black shadow..."

"If the enemy enters the Taixuan Immortal Sect, all this will be done."

Shi Yan clenched his fists with both hands and said, "If everything is true, then all the spearheads will point to the black shadow."

"What's the point of doing this?"

"Significance? What is needed? It's nothing more than interests, rights, reputation!"

"Enemy!" Shi Yan suddenly said, "Maybe it is for one of his enemies or opponents!" Shi Yan seemed to see through everything, "Everything it does is to tell his enemies, his opponents, that he is here."

"Who is his opponent?"

"Everything will be decided tomorrow!" Shi Yan said.
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