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Chapter six hundred and seventy-eight battle 4

Zhao Yuezhu's voice gradually became colder: "You coffin-men have traveled around the world for a long time, and you are very careful when eating and drinking. I will definitely not be able to hide it from your eyes when I poison you. So, I gave you some white-faced worms."

"Was that bowl of rice delicious just now? You were too embarrassed to answer my question, so you could only stuff the rice into your mouth without even chewing it. You could only eat a small half of the white flour worm, but you ate at least 70% of it.

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"That kind of bug is very interesting. Although it is only as big as a grain of rice, it will expand when it encounters water. When it is the largest, it can swell to the size of a steamed bun!"

"In order to kill you, I reluctantly threw a hundred white-faced worms into your bowl!"

"Think about it, if they all swell up, can your stomach hold sixty big buns?"

"Tell me, will you do it later? Bang——"

Zhao Yuezhu was so angry that Dabi almost went crazy. He picked up the coffin of the King of Hell and smashed it in the room: "Zhao Yuezhu, you stinky bitch, come out! I'm going to tear you alive, tear you alive..."

In just a few seconds, the entire restaurant was under the impact of the King of Hell's Coffin, with cups and plates all over the floor and a mess on all sides. The big cake from the King of Hell's Coffin danced wildly, while Neixi's hand movements only paused for a moment, and he sprayed in his mouth.

A mouthful of blood came out.

The coffin of the King of Hell in Dabian's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the person also knelt down on the ground. Dabian supported his body with his hands, holding back the blood that was about to spurt out again from his mouth: "You lied to me

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Zhao Yuezhu stepped on the broken bricks on the ground and walked in slowly: "So what if I lied to you? If you don't go crazy, you may be able to hold on for a while, but if you go crazy, you will die faster."

"Actually, you are very pitiful. Tian Dan is clearly using you, but you are willing to come here and die. Why is this?"

"It was less than two hours from the time Sister Feng sent the message saying, 'You are coming over,' to the time you arrived at Liangjietang. You only answered one phone call and then forgot why Tian Dan abandoned you. You focused on dealing with Liangjietang.

If you don’t die, who will die?”

Big Pie grabbed the ground with both hands at the same time: "You are watching me! You..."

Zhao Yuezhu sneered and said: "What can I do if I monitor you? You don't want to say that our Liangjie Hall is too suspicious, and we use the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman, right?"

"I'll kill you..." Dabing suddenly stood up, made fists with both hands, and smashed down on Zhao Yuezhu's head.

Zhao Yuezhu watched the opponent's fists getting closer and closer, but had no intention of dodging. Just when the opponent's fists were about to touch the door in front of Zhao Yuezhu, a sword suddenly burst out from behind Dabing.

Four swordsmen with yin and yang iron masks on their faces appeared silently behind the pie, and the four knives slashed at each other's limbs.

A cold light flashed, and blood suddenly appeared. The limbless pie fell directly in front of Zhao Yuezhu, and his forehead happened to hit the toe of Zhao Yuezhu's shoe.

Zhao Yuezhu moved his toes back slightly and said calmly: "Kill him!"

A swordsman chopped off Big Pie's head with a knife: "We were late and the lady was frightened."

"Nothing!" Zhao Yuezhu's expression was still as calm as water: "Take his head to the place designated by Mr. Liu."

"Yes!" The four people packed up the body of the pie and quickly disappeared outside the Two Realms Hall.

Zhao Yuezhu turned around and saw Zhao Ci parking his wheelchair at the door.

Zhao Ci stared at Zhao Yuezhu for a long time: "You have changed! You don't look like..."

"You don't look like a simple little girl anymore, do you?" Zhao Yuezhu walked slowly past Zhao Ci, and only when he stood behind him did he say: "Dad, no matter how I change, I will still be your daughter!"

Zhao Ci later told me: When Yuezhu was talking behind me, I just felt chills all over my body. At that time, the only feeling I had was that Yuezhu was no longer the same person.

Zhao Yuezhu patted Zhao Ci gently on the shoulder and then disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Zhao Ci was speechless when faced with the messy restaurant.

At that time, the most laid-back person was only Lao Liu.

No one expected that Lao Liu was sitting in a tavern near the detention center, drinking by himself, as if everything outside had nothing to do with him. When he was happy after drinking, he would even hum a few songs.

When Lao Liu was drinking until he was happy, a man walked in outside the door.

Lao Liu tapped the empty seat opposite him with his fan: "Brother Wen, come over and have a drink. This tavern is average, but the dried vegetables and tofu are the best!"

"As the saying goes, if you eat dried vegetables and stewed tofu, the emperor will not be as good as me!"

Wen Yi sat down and said, "I thought Brother Liu only liked drinking tea and never drank alcohol!"

Old Liu waved his fan and said: "When friends come, of course you have to drink tea. If the tea is weak, if you talk clearly, you will make friends."

"I only drink when I want to kill someone, and I also pour a glass of wine for the dead."

Wen Yi waved his hand: "Waiter, bring me a pot of tea. I want the best tea here!"

Wen Yi waited for the tea to be served and poured a cup for Lao Liu with his own hands: "My idea is exactly the opposite of yours. Friends have to drink. Don't drink too much. If you don't tell the truth, if you don't tell the truth, you won't see the sincerity. If you don't see the sincerity, what else can you do?

Make friends?”
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