man sanctified in death row vest

Chapter 155 Martial Arts (ask for a monthly pass!)
Qing Shisan slowly took out the cigarette stick, and in front of the angry Situ Yong, he slapped his buttocks, shaking the ash off.

He didn't light the fire, and smoke came out of the chimney.

The smoke was lingering, and Qing Shisan said in a calm tone: "Mr. Situ's words are too arbitrary."

Situ Yong looked at Qing Shisan, who was swallowing the clouds, and his straight neck shrank suddenly. Then he remembered that he was sitting in the hall of Zheng's family. In the eyes of some people, this place is comparable to a palace.

"I don't want to ask more questions. No matter who the person behind the screen is, whether it's a man or a woman, I don't want to know." Situ Yong suppressed his anger, and said in a cold voice: "The life of the person inside has faded away, full of lifelessness, and his soul is gone. A disabled person, with only one breath left to hang, the gods can't save! Such an obvious 'death pulse', anyone who is not a quack doctor can tell that this person is on the verge of death, no different from a dead person, you know it so, If you ask me to come down to treat you, if it spreads in the future, saying that I can't cure you, wouldn't it be a blow to my brand, Situ Yong? Although I'm called a 'miracle doctor', I'm not a god, how can I change my life against the sky!"

Qing Shisan frowned.

"It's up to people to cure diseases, but it's up to God to change their lives!" Situ Yong sighed: "I have already said the rules, this is definitely not a disease, but a 'fate', and the word 'death' is engraved on his 'fate' , Unless you change your fate, there is nothing I can do! If your Zheng family wants to smash this miracle doctor's signboard, you can smash it, and I, Situ Yong, will admit it!"

Only then did Qing Shisan know the reason why Situ Yong slapped the table angrily.

He thought that Qing Shisan purposely recruited a dying person to smash his miracle doctor's signboard.

After adding money to send Situ Yong away, Qing Shisan murmured and repeated what Situ Yong said before leaving.

Zheng Erniang, who was hiding behind the scenes, came up worriedly at this moment and asked Situ Yong why he left without saying a word.

For more than a month, Zheng Xiu's condition has become worse and worse, and he hasn't been out of the house for a full month.

Mr. Zheng has been charged with strange crimes and has not been completely cleared. If the royal family was not so busy with the ancestor worship ceremony, they would have forgotten the meaning of Zheng Xiu going to prison every once in a while. Zheng Xiu was seriously ill. One thing must not be hidden.

Zheng Xiu is the backbone of the Zheng family. Although he usually doesn't work, once Zheng Xiu falls down, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Life?"

Qing Shisan suddenly remembered a person.

A person who doesn't show up very often, but always pops up at strange times.

Credit knife man Sun Erming.

……

Simultaneously.

On Tianyin Mountain.

When a big snake rushed out like a pickup truck, Zheng Xiu had already understood.

No wonder there is such a cave suitable for seclusion on Tianyin Mountain.

There are not only snake meat to eat, but also dry firewood, which is indifferent to the world.

This is simply a snake nest.

Ruchen killed the little snake as soon as he killed it, maybe the big snake's family has a great career, with endless descendants, and doesn't care about these details.

But no matter how good-tempered the big snake is, it can't help the two men, the macho man and the monk, playing snake meat hot pot once on the other's site.

The huge white snake is as thick as a cave, and the cave that can easily accommodate the hunk man and the monk happily having hot pot is the cave that the white snake drilled out of.

One can imagine how strong this big white snake is.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zheng Xiu would not have imagined that such extraordinary creatures could exist in the world.

The white snake opened its mouth wide and swallowed everything in the cave.

Boundless darkness struck, and Zheng Xiu instantly felt himself soaked in the scalding liquid, as if being burned by fire, with severe pain all over his body.

Accompanied by a tumbling, the monk screamed in the dark.

The sticky flesh wall squeezed towards Zheng Xiu with terrifying force, causing Zheng Xiu's whole body to make bone sounds.

They are located in the abdomen of the white snake, enduring the extrusion of the white snake's digestive tract and the corrosion of gastric acid.

In an instant, the clothes were corroded by strong acid, together with the cloth tape of the painting scroll.

"painting!"

Floating in the hot stomach acid, Zheng Xiu subconsciously reached out to grab the painting.

suddenly.

Zheng Xiu looked at the opened picture scroll in shock. The picture scroll was twisted and stood up strangely, and it was safe and sound in the acid that could corrode the flesh and blood of clothes.

Zheng Xiu suddenly stopped moving.

The scenery in the painting became a person in Zheng Xiu's eyes.

A gorgeous woman.

A beautiful woman who looks exactly like Feng Bei, but her expression is completely different from the usual Feng Bei.

The woman who resembled Feng Bei was smiling playfully at Zheng Xiu, and two lines of blood tears slowly flowed from her crescent-shaped eyes.

In the next second, "Feng Bei" in the picture scroll stretched out his arms towards Zheng Xiu and hugged Zheng Xiu tightly.

Zheng Xiu knew that the picture scroll was weird.

This Feng Bei is not wearing a condom, Zheng Xiu can tell the real from the fake at a glance.

But when "Feng Bei" hugged Zheng Xiu tightly, Zheng Xiu's eyes became darker, and the squirming flesh wall disappeared, leaving only a vortex leading to nowhere.

There was only a joyful murmur in Zheng Xiu's ear.

"finally found you."

"street."

……

"Fathers, elders, brothers and sisters, I beg you to have pity on me! My father was beaten to death by squires and bullies because of the war. His bones were not cold, and he was penniless. Now he sold himself to bury his father. I only hope that my father can rest in peace when he dies in the spirit of heaven! Come on, do it!"

"I'm so miserable, I'm so miserable! I sold my body to bury my whole family! The kid's family of six died, and the kid was even infected with tuberculosis. I beg you to buy me! Woooooo!"

"Selling swords and selling swords! The family-heirloom Longquan sword, which has been stainless for a hundred years, blows hair, cuts hair, and cuts iron like mud! Cutting people's hands and feet without dripping blood! Only ten taels of silver and ten taels of silver! A sword is a must for killing people and stealing goods!"

"Get out of the way! The Baili Escort is passing by, who dares to block the way! Do you not recognize the golden lettered dart flag of the Baili Escort!"

"Everyone, hurry up and watch the excitement! Someone is fighting in the next street! It is said that they are fighting for the hundredth place in the weapon spectrum!"

……

When Zheng Xiu opened his eyes again.

All kinds of noisy shouts, cries, fights, people's cheers, and women's humming came from my ears.

One word: chaos.

"This is where?"

He clearly remembered that he was playing snake meat hot pot with the monk in the snake cave in Tianyin Mountain 1 minute ago, and he was swallowed by a big white snake ten seconds ago. Suo Nan, a beautiful woman, hugged him.

When he opened his eyes again, he was here.

At this moment, Zheng Xiuxiu was standing blankly on the busy street.

There are two stalls not far away. In one stall, there is a young man in sackcloth and filial piety, holding a wooden sign with the words "sold one's body to bury one's father".

A row of corpses were lying in front of the booth opposite, covered in white linen. A thin young man covered his mouth and nose with a blood-stained rag and coughed continuously. In front of the booth was written in blood, "Bury one's body and bury the whole family".

At the beginning, many people pointed at the two selling stalls.

Soon someone shouted that someone next door was vying for the ranking of the weapon spectrum, and the people watching the excitement dispersed and went to watch the excitement.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Da-da-da.

The sound of horseshoes behind him was mixed with the sound of wheels, and Zheng Xiu looked back.

Several carriages carrying goods passed through the market arrogantly, causing the common people to back away one after another.

A flag was erected on the carriage, on which was written "Baili Escort Bureau" in majestic handwriting.

Sitting on the leading carriage was a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He looked at Zheng Xiu who did not dodge or evade, and said coldly: "Where is the poor scholar who doesn't have long eyes!"

As he spoke, he raised his horsewhip and whipped it at Zheng Xiu who was standing in the middle of the street in a daze.

The horsewhip twitched instantly, flicked and tightened, opened and relaxed, and it made a piercing sound like thunder.

Although Zheng Xiu was still in a daze, he still knew that someone had no eyesight to beat him. Dang Lian stretched out his hand to grab the whip and pull the young man off the horse to teach him a lesson.

When Zheng Xiu just stretched out his hand, his whole body was shaken. He found that his body was extremely stiff, and his eyes could react and his consciousness caught up, but his hand didn't obey.

"presumptuous!"

A handsome figure jumped down from the restaurant on the second floor, clanging a clear sword sound, and a white light flashed by, Zheng Xiu felt his eyes dim, and was brought aside by his neck.

The carriage stopped.

The whip broke into several pieces.

The young man looked at the half of the leather whip in his hand, with an uncertain expression.

"Dare to ask who is an expert, dare to take care of the affairs of the Baili Escort Bureau?"

"Little brother, are you okay?" A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was wearing a clean robe with a jade pendant around his waist, and his long sword was slowly sheathed behind him.He looked at the bewildered Zheng Xiu and said with concern.

Zheng Xiu looked at the big-eyed uncle in front of him, and shook his head blankly.

"Hehe, as long as it's okay, people have to be more careful in the Jianghu, next time you won't be so lucky, and you will meet such a nosy person like me."

The uncle patted Zheng Xiu's shoulder seriously, then turned around, with his hands behind his back, and laughed loudly at the gloomy young man in the carriage:

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, the third young master of Plum Blossom Villa, No. 30 in the weapon spectrum, Chu Chengfeng, who is known as 'Looking for the blue sky in the world, a little plum in Cangshan'."

The uncle who claimed to be Chu Chengfeng smiled and bowed his hands to the young man. After being polite, his eyes flashed brightly: "I don't know what advice you, Baili Escort Bureau, have for me at Plum Blossom Villa?"

Zheng Xiu looked at the "retro" scene in front of him without saying a word, and was speechless for a while.

(End of this chapter)