One Punch Man's Unlimited Luck

The slender man suddenly laughed and said: "This kind of trick is better to watch less. If you know martial arts, his two-handed tricks will have already killed you."

The yellow-shirted boy didn't talk to the guy at all, walked slowly to Li Xun Huan's table, and dinged the money in his hand.However, Li Xun Huan seemed to have no knowledge of personnel, and slept like a dead person on the table.

The yellow-shirted boy sneered, picked up his hair, and lifted him up. After looking at it carefully, his hands relaxed.As soon as he loosened his hand, the drunkard fell back to the table with a bang, or he didn't know what happened, and fell asleep again.

The man said coldly: "It's a good thing to get drunk to relieve one's sorrow. Drunk people do have a better advantage than sober ones."

The yellow shirt boy ignored him, with his hands on his back, and walked out slowly.

The strange thing is that Hu Fei, Duan Kaishan, Yang Chengzu, Hu Mei, Chaoban, Chaoming, these six people also immediately followed out in a series, as if they were led by a rope.Each of these six people were crying and straightened their necks. Although they were walking forward step by step, their upper body did not even move, for fear that the copper coins on their heads would fall.

The four men in yellow shirts had already drawn dozens of circles on the ground at some point, and each circle was only the size of a sea bowl for soup.

Duan Kaishan waited for the six people to come out, and did not wait for others to order, so he stood in these circles, standing alone in a circle, just enough to put his feet in the circle.The six people immediately seemed to become six pieces of wood.

With his hands on his back, the yellow shirt boy walked slowly back to the shop and sat down at the table where Duan Kaishan had just sat before.The face is always cold, and he hasn't even said a word until now.

After about two cups of tea, another man in yellow shirt walked into the alley.

This person was older, one of his ears had been cut off, and one of his eyes was blind. In the remaining one eye, there was a fierce glow.

The apricot-colored gown he wore was also studded with yellow color, and a series of seven or eight people followed behind him, old and young, tall and short.

Looking at their costumes, they are obviously not people without names, but now they are also like Duan Kaishan, all crying and straightening their necks, carefully following the one-eyed man, and walking to the small shop. Stand in the circle.Among them is a swarthy, thin, dark and slender person with a sharp face.

When Duan Kaishan and the six others saw him, they all looked surprised and seemed strange. Why did he come?

The one-eyed man swept his gaze on Duan Kaishan and other six people, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and with his hands on his back, he walked into the shop slowly and sat down opposite the boy in yellow shirt.

The two glanced at each other, nodded, and no one spoke.

After another cup of tea, another man in yellow shirt walked in in the alley.

This man looked older, with gray hair and beard, and gold trim on his apricot gown. A dozen people followed him.

From a distance, he did not look strange, but when he came closer, he realized that this person's face was actually green, and his gray hair was even more strange and terrifying.

Not only is his face green, his hands are also green.

When the people standing outside the shop looked at the green-faced and white-haired yellow shirt guest, they seemed to have seen a ghost, and they gasped unconsciously. Some people were already shaking.

In less than half an hour, the dozens of circles painted on the ground in the alley hall were full of people. Everyone held their breath and was silent, neither daring to move nor to speak.

There are four people wearing gold-rimmed yellow shirts. The last one is an old man with white beard and hair. He has a rickety figure and staggers. It seems that he is a few years older than the old man who said nothing. I didn't move, but the most people brought me.

These four people each took one side of the table and sat there quietly as soon as they walked in. No one spoke. The four seemed to be dumb.The group of people standing in a circle outside had their mouths all sewn together. They couldn't hear anything except breathing inside and outside.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a sound of benevolence, benevolence, benevolence, and benevolence at the end of the alley. The voice was monotonous and dull.But this voice heard at this time, but it has another dark and secret meaning, everyone's heart seems to be knocked by a stick.

Benevolence, Benevolence, Benevolence-it almost knocks people's souls apart.

The four men in yellow shirts looked at each other, and suddenly stood up together.

In the desolate night, a figure slowly appeared!

The man’s left leg had all been severed, and he was holding a cane.

The dim light shone from the small shop and shone on the man's face, and he saw the man's unkempt hair, his face like the bottom of a pot, his face covered with scars!

3. Horned eyes, sweeping eyebrows, unusually big nose, and unusually big mouth. Even if there are no scars on this face, it is already scary enough.Whoever sees this person will inevitably have a chill in his heart.

The four men in yellow shirts greeted them and bowed in salute.

The one-legged man waved his hand.

Chapter 33

After a while, the eyes of the one-legged man's three corners flashed, frowned, and said, "You have worked hard." The voice was very nice, like Mu Yu Chunfeng, this voice was completely inconsistent with his appearance.

The man in yellow shirt bowed and said, "Don't dare." The attitude was very respectful.

The one-legged man said again: "How many people have come here?"

Huangshan said: "A total of forty-nine people have been investigated by their subordinates. They have all arrived within three days, and they must have come for that matter."

The one-legged man nodded and said, "To convince people with virtue, we can't blame the good guys."

Huangshan said humanely: "Yes, the subordinates know."

As soon as his words fell, Hu Mei suddenly sneezed, the copper coin on his head fell off, and Gu Lulu rolled out so far, Hu Mei's face was scared.

The yellow shirt said humanely: "Don't understand our rules?"

Hu Mei gritted her teeth and shot out dozens of cold light. She was short and rushed to the window.

She was fast, but the yellow shirt man shot faster. With a wave of his long sleeves, dozens of cold stars had already been rolled into his sleeves, and then he pushed out with a palm.Just as Hu Mei swept up, she suddenly felt a strong force hitting her body, banging her body against the wall, and bleeding from her ears, nose and facial features.

The yellow shirt said humanely: "You could have died more comfortable, so why bother to do so."

Hu Mei held Xiong's mouth with her hand, coughing constantly, and said, "Cough cough, cough, I understand your rules, before I die, I can make a request, right?"

The yellow shirt said humanely: "Yes, if there are any unfulfilled wishes or hatreds, we can do it for you. Those who can die in our hands are the blessings of cultivation in this life."

Facing death, Hu Mei even smiled and coughed up blood again, saying: "I know that death is necessary, but I want him to kill me." After finishing speaking, she pointed to Yang Chengzu.

The yellow shirt said humanely: "Yes, then I will avenge you."

Yang Chengzu's face changed immediately, his voice trembled, and he said angrily: "You shrew, you actually harmed Lao Tzu."

Hu Mei said: "Although you are false to me, I have paid my true affection to you, and I am willing to die in your hands." Suddenly he laughed wildly: "You said that I would die , You can't live, and now you really want to die with me, you still have a bit of conscience, ahaha."

Yang Chengzu was trembling with anger and roared wildly: "You shrew, so poisonous heart."

It was dark, and both of them were dead.

At this time, the one-legged man took out a letter from his arms.Said: "Presumably all of you are here for the treasure. Although we don't know who wrote the letter, we already understand his intention. It is to fight for the treasure here, and then kill each other, so that he can be a fisherman. Profit."

A green-faced man said: "If this is the case, why are you here?"

One-legged humanity: "Because of his sinister heart, we have to come. We are here to persuade you not to be fooled by that person. I have a good heart, right? Hey."

At this moment, another person came to this small shop.

This person is quite tall, wearing a thin shirt, and there is a sharp sword between his eyes, exuding a chilling temperament.This person is Xingtao. After more than a year of hard training in the South China Sea, he has already practiced all of Shaolin's 72 stunts, and those swordsmanship have been cultivated to his bones, so he now looks like one. Like a sharp sword.

The Tao of martial arts is originally from simple to difficult, and then from difficult to simple, returning to the original.Xing Tao hadn't reached this level of culmination. His combat effectiveness was basically brought about by his strong internal strength and terrifying physical quality.

But now after more than a year of cultivating in Nanhai, his realm is a lot higher than before. Whether it is palm, sword, fist, leg, or fingering, he has reached the highest level.If you want to go further, you can only return to the original.