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Chapter 731: Thousand-Handed Man Slaughtering Hob Knife Meat

"Ah, Thousand-Handed Child, I haven't seen you for many years, is Thousand-Handed Boy okay?"

Lu Changfeng of the Ziwei faction came out of nowhere.

Ye Xiaochuan looked left and right and said, "Senior Brother Changfeng, who are you talking to? Could it be that your paranoia is serious again?"

Since Chang Xiaoman was given disaster by Zao Wou-Ki ten years ago, Ye Xiaochuan felt that this Lu Changfeng had begun to go crazy, it had only been ten years, and it had already evolved into schizophrenia, Ye Xiaochuan felt very sorry for this handsome young man.

I didn't take two steps, but another person came to me, also an old acquaintance, with a big piece of fat in his mouth Liujie, isn't this guy in the realm of a hundred and ten miles away from the west? Why did you come back? Early in the morning, you are a monk, and you have a piece of pork belly in your mouth, what kind of system is this? You are not afraid that the Buddha will blame you, and you will be slapped under the Wuzhi Mountain for three to five hundred years? Also, in this wild land, where did you get the pork belly to eat? Could it be that you are dazzled?

Liujie saw Ye Xiaochuan and smiled heartily: "Brother Tu, the Sprinkle family has been short of money recently......"

didn't look dazzled, except for the bastard of Liujie, no one asked others to borrow money in the first sentence of their mouth early in the morning.

Ye Xiaochuan slipped away from afar, thinking that fortunately Liujie was looking for someone to borrow money from Brother Tu, if he borrowed it from himself, it would be difficult for him to refuse.

Just as he was proud, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Hob meat!"

Ye Xiaochuan was immediately frightened when he heard this, and he knew that he was hobbing the knife, so he asked the girl and the Miao senior who was trapped in the magma cave of the Demon Sect's Xuanhuo Altar.

Could it be that their lies have been exposed? Master, they already know that they have been captured by the heavens? Sun Yao, this bastard, came to arrest himself early in the morning and went to Uncle Yunhe to ask for his guilt?

Countless thoughts flashed in Ye Xiaochuan's mind in an instant, should he take the initiative to admit his mistake first, or should he abscond with oil on the soles of his feet and fear of sin? Once this captured matter is confirmed, even if the head uncle is merciful and will not kill himself, he is afraid that he will really spend his life with Wangcai in the Siguo Cliff for hundreds of years.

Just thinking about it, I turned my head and saw a group of female disciples walking behind me, Ning Xiangruo, Yang Liudi, Du Chun, Yun Qiyou, Chang Xiaoman, Hu Daoxin, and his little junior sister Yang Shijiu was also among them, and it was Yang Liudi who spoke just now.

Yang Liudi said: "Hob meat, what's wrong with you, why are your faces white?

Ye Xiaochuan swallowed his saliva and said, "What hob meat? Who is hob meat? Senior Sister Yang, don't talk nonsense, be careful that I sue you for slander." ”

Everyone was strange for a while, combined with Ye Xiaochuan's expression along the way just now, Gu Pan'er seemed to think of something, she smiled and leaned back together, and tears came down.

This made Ye Xiaochuan even more confused, and shouted: "What is the situation with you? Gu Pan'er, what are you smiling at? What the hell is going on?"

Gu Pan'er smiled with tears in her eyes, and it took a long time before she said, "You won't forget what happened last night, right?"

It's over, it's completely over, after figuring out what happened, Ye Xiaochuan held his head, found an earthen wall, and was drilling into the crack of the wall.

I can't live, I can't live completely.

The story goes like this, after a certain young knight got drunk last night, he gave himself a nickname, a thousand-handed man slaughtering hob meat, and proudly said that this nickname is very domineering, which can scare the enemy.

At that time, many people who drank together said that this was not the name that a righteous knight should have, and when he heard it, he was a ruthless and murderous demon sect devil, or a different one, such as Wufeng Sword Immortal, Dragon Tooth Boy, etc., which are more suitable for the identity of righteous path disciples.

But that young man doesn't care, he is carrying a big wine tank, and whoever doesn't call him a thousand-handed person to slaughter hob meat, he will smash whomever he wants.

Helpless, everyone had to follow his wishes, originally thought that everyone would wake up tomorrow morning and forget about it, but the speed of this nickname spread far faster than everyone imagined, and it was only a few hours, and everyone knew that the young man who self-styled thousand-handed man slaughtered hob meat.

Now that young man has no face to see people, ten years ago, the disgusting nickname of the denture young man has not been removed from his head, and now the thousand-handed man slaughtering hob meat has been called again, and he has been thinking about the nickname of [Jade Faced Flying Dragon] that he has been thinking about for several years, and he is planning to make it out in the near future to blind everyone's eyes, and now it seems that this name will never be needed.

I was drunk last night, and I stinked in front of a group of fairies, but now it's good, how can I see people in the future? When others see me, they all bow to themselves: "Hob Meat Brother ......" I feel terrible when I think about it.

Wine is a medicine for piercing intestines, and color is a boning knife.

Ye Xiaochuan now secretly swears that he must stay away from wine and wealth in the future, this thing is too terrible, fortunately, he was drunk last night and only gave himself a disgusting and ugly nickname, if he shakes out the matter of the Xuanhuo Altar, he will be completely finished today.

Quit alcohol, sex, and greed......

Ye Xiaochuan secretly swore in his heart.

When the crowd saw Ye Xiaochuan covering his face and banging his head against the wall, all the fairies who figured out the situation were laughing, and even Yun Qiyou, who had never been smiling, couldn't help but laugh.

Ye Xiaochuan was dragged by Sun Yao to the stone house hall last night, there were few people in the stone house, in addition to the old drunkard master, there were also Uncle Yunhe, Mu Shenxian, and strangely enough, Yang Ling'er, the holy daughter of the Ethereal Pavilion, and the monk of Jiaye Temple were also there.

A familiar sense of danger was approaching, and seeing the corners of Sun Yao's mouth rising slightly, Ye Xiaochuan felt that something was wrong.

Before his master could speak, Ye Xiaochuan had already coughed a few times, covered his heart with his hand, and said with a weak face: "Master, I was injured by the candle dragon, the old injury has not healed, and I drank too much alcohol last night, which caused the old injury to attack, can you let me go back to recuperate?"

Sun Yao rolled his eyes beside him and said, "Senior Brother Ye, you were still alive a moment ago, why are you sick now?"

Ye Xiaochuan quibbled: "I'm really not pretending, I, Ye Xiaochuan, am not the kind of person who likes to pretend to be sick, it's really an old injury that hasn't healed." ”

Which of the old foxes present was not alive and spirited, how could they not tell if Ye Xiaochuan's body was really injured.

Drunken Daodao: "Xiaochuan, I came to you because I wanted you to do something......

"It's over......"

As soon as the old drunkard master spoke, Ye Xiaochuan immediately wailed in his heart, needless to say, it must be Sun Yao's ghost behind him, he didn't kill his father, nor did he kill his mother, why did Sun Yao always have trouble with himself? Could it be because he defeated him in the ring ten years ago, and he still holds a grudge? This is too careful!