Doomsday Pavilion
Chapter 182 Xiucai Meets Soldiers (Congratulations to the head of the orange wheat field!)
(Thanks for the bottle cap...cough cough, thanks for the marmalade 12,000 starting currency reward, and promotion to the head. Congratulations with this chapter.)
People are okay, and cars are okay.
The irritated Shan Ye almost fanned a group of small base city vulgarities pulling banners into fools. With the tyrannical force like a human bulldozer, which bodyguard would dare to stand in front of him?
The tiger into the flock of people turned their backs on their horses, resolved the battle in less than three minutes and went straight up the mountain to drag Shen Daru away.
When has Shen Daru seen this posture?
What I heard and saw in the base city was all polite and courteous, and the least helpful was the nodding of my head. At least I haven't had the experience of being carried down the mountain by the collar.
"This... the strong man... is there any mistake... misunderstanding..."
Shen Daru is not a pedantic person. This big man smashed his two third-order evolutionary bodyguards in twos and threes. He is not yet confident enough to attack someone with harsh words like condemnation, and he is very polite in his words. ——The hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses!
"misunderstanding?"
Shan Ye raised this skinny old man who was like a little chicken in front of his eyes, and stared at him, "No misunderstanding."
Shen Daru's toes kicked and kicked, and he couldn't touch the ground. He was flustered, with cold sweat on his face, "Strong, strong man, if you have something to say, say it well."
Huang Dashan grinned and said, "Come on, take a look, have you talked to me well? Huh?"
Shan Ye's pangolin lay across the creek, dozens of miserable ordinary people looked muddy and miserable, took off their coats as rags, and were washing the car.
"This is Lao Tzu's dear... There used to be a horned antelope that scratched Lao Tzu's car. Do you know how I did it?"
Shen Daru: "..."
I don't want to know a little bit!
"Snapped!"
Tong Ziji's complexion was extremely ferocious, holding a thick nine-section whip in his hand, which made the sound of the mountain.
The whip is like a snake core that chooses people to eat,
"Spicy chicken, a group of small squats, full of food? Stop my car? If you don’t smoke, your peach blossoms are blooming. You don’t know why the flowers are so red! Give me more attention! If there is a little pangolin Stain, I will take your skins and use it as a rag to wipe the car!"
"Hey, new man, take off your clothes!"
Shen Dalu had a chill, how can this young man be well...
"Ahem, boy, I'm too old now, and I can't get your tricks...or else, you change someone?"
"Snapped!"
Boy Ji became angry and said, "What is the mess, I let you take off your clothes! There are not enough rags! You are responsible for the tires, hurry up... You can't finish cleaning before dark, I hang you all on the fence to feed the mosquitoes!"
Shen Daru curled his lips, but Lao Tzu was the one who applied insect repellent!
Boy Ji sneered. These gangs of people in the base city Pan Heng had no idea what mosquitoes in the wilderness were.
Shan Ye pointed to the huge tires of the Pangolin, "Did you see the cone blade on it?"
A group of car wash boys looked at a loss. Although the cone blade looked sharp and textured, there was really nothing to see.
"That is the mouthpart of a mosquito."
Damn it!
A group of people got goose bumps one after another. This cone blade is more than three meters long and thicker than a human leg. Tell me this is the mouthpart of a mosquito?
Boy Ji said very kindly, "There is a kind of mosquito in the wilderness, called the giant star mosquito, flying in the sky, looking like blue stars from a distance, the lines on the body and wings will emit a magnificent blue light, hehe... They will lock their prey firmly with their arthropods, take the prey into the sky with them, suck up the blood and then throw the prey away... Whoosh... bang!"
Boy Ji smiled and said, "Well, your kind of prey is too thin, and it is estimated that it will be pierced...Well, it doesn’t matter, it’s okay to pierce a few more times. A person has seven or eight catties of fresh and sweet blood. It’s worth the trouble.”
Shan Ye suddenly felt that this boy chicken was quite appetizing, and he grinned very festively, "Well, good, work hard, Lao Tzu is optimistic about you."
Hundreds of bodyguards lost the enthusiasm to hold their own boss after shouting, and being watched by a group of hunters unkindly, they watched their boss suffer from a distance, and smiled bitterly.
Shen Daru stood by the stream, sweating profusely, his body simply could not support working in the hot weather.
"This little brother, the old man is getting older, and the old troubles on his back can't withstand this toss. You can let me rest for a while. If there are 10,000 circulation points, I will give you away..."
"Snapped."
What responded to him was the mighty sound of the nine-section whip, and the pebbles at his feet immediately shattered into eight petals.
Shen Daru shivered and stopped, wiping the car.
Wang Mian washed his face in the stream and said happily, "Watching Wuyou brother's live broadcast every day, isn't he also a hunter before? How come I have never mentioned that the wilderness is so interesting, tusk...so fun. .."
Shen Daru rolled his eyes, held his waist, his sweat fell into the stream with a crackle.
"Ooh, it really doesn't work anymore. If this goes on, the old man will die here... my waist... this little brother, just let me go."
Boy Jie disdain, "Lying and find a better reason, it's the same every time, how can I believe you!"
"It is more worrying if the reasons are different each time. I use the same reason because I have persisted."
Shen Daru straightened his body, his eyes were ethereal and serious.
"Although I don't want to say it explicitly, I'm dying already."
"I'm not like you, I can live a long time."
"Time is my enemy."
"I mourn every minute, and every second is a precious record of the passing of my life."
"I..."
Shan Ye babbles, although he must have never heard this, but why does it feel like deja vu?
This tone, this force of pretending...
Boy Ji opened his mouth wide, his eyes were moved and sincere.
"Sorry, I didn't know how miserable you were..."
"En," Shen Daru nodded as if pecking at rice, "Then I will find a shade, take a break..."
"But you TM explain to Lao Tzu, what do you mean by'living'?"
"This...this is a misunderstanding!" Shen Daru promised, slapped his chest, "Actually, I want to say that I'm lingering, using the wrong words..."
"puff."
Wang Mian couldn't hold back it and sprayed.
"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Shan Ye patted the boy on the shoulder, "Master, I tell you that death is tranquil. When a person is dying, maybe it is not as negative and sad as you think, otherwise, how can there be a return to light? this phrase?"
Shan Ye is mighty, Shan Ye wrote a great art!
Boy Ji looked at Huang Dashan with admiration.
"Myths and heresies!" Shen Daru's beard curled up, "You are arrogant!"
"Oh?" Shan Ye smiled, revealing twelve chilly teeth, "How do you know it's not?"
"Why don't you feel it yourself, come back and talk to us?"