Immortality from plundering luck

Chapter 72 Sorry! You're so ugly!

Green Scorpion looked at Shi He, who looked like a ferocious beast, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He said, "I don't have much relationship with the Liu family. I am just a guest official and I am only following orders."

"I just don't like you, so I want to kill you."

Shi He smiled.

Green Scorpion took a deep breath and said, "I can exchange it for five True Rank Martial Arts Secret Manuals."

After so many years of wandering around, he still mastered a lot of real martial arts secrets. Anyway, he already had them, so he didn't feel bad about giving them away in exchange for his life.

"Not enough." Shi He said expressionlessly.

"I still have one Dragon Tiger Blood Explosion Pill on me, and Yu Er also has one, so there are two in total. Is this enough?"

Green Scorpion said in a deep voice.

Shi He's eyes revealed a teasing expression: "As long as I kill you, all these will be mine. Are you trading my things with me?"

"You!" The Green Scorpion's face suddenly darkened, and he said slowly, "It seems that you are confident that you can defeat me."

"In this case, we have to fight!"

As he spoke, Green Scorpion's aura suddenly burst out.

It had not even been a cup of tea yet, and the effect of the Dragon-Tiger Blood-Exploding Pill was still there, but it was also drawing to a close.

At this moment, he could already feel the blood and energy in his dantian about to be exhausted, and an endless feeling of fatigue filled his mind.

A decision must be made immediately!

The Green Scorpion felt a chill in his heart.

Looking at the rising momentum of the Green Scorpion, a smile gradually appeared on Shi He's face. He looked the Green Scorpion up and down with a little more interest: "Interesting."

"Come on, let me see."

Before he finished speaking, Shi He was stunned.

The green scorpion turned around and ran away. It was quick and agile. After a few leaps, it jumped out of the inn through the wide open window.

Looking at the back of Qingxie, Shi He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Want to escape?"

As he finished speaking, the energy and blood in his body suddenly surged, and the true energy from the sixth level of the Flame Demon Sutra poured into his right arm.

In an instant, Shi He's right arm swelled violently, an extremely large mass of muscle bulged high on his arm, and the veins on his arm twisted and undulated like a dragon.

"Die!"

The long sword at the waist had been unsheathed at some point, and under the multiple vibrations of the majestic true energy, it pierced through the void at an extreme speed with a fierce air bombardment sound, and shot directly at the back of the green scorpion.

The Green Scorpion was trying his best to move his body, but the energy in his body was gradually exhausted and his strength had begun to decline.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp sword energy behind him, accompanied by a roaring sound like an explosion in the air. All the hairs on his body stood on end, and he felt as if he was being stared at by some ancient ferocious beast.

He was horrified and quickly exerted force on his feet to try to avoid it.

Boom!

A huge blood moon slammed through the Green Scorpion's chest.

"It's over!"

Green Scorpion's eyes went dark as this was the last thought that flashed through his mind.

The long knife pierced through the green scorpion's body and stabbed into the ground with all its force.

The upper body of the green scorpion was still flying in the air when Shi He followed closely. He stretched out the five fingers of his right hand and grabbed the green scorpion's head with one hand. He exerted force so hard that its skull was crushed directly, and red and white sticky substances splashed out immediately.

Shi He pulled out the long knife that was stuck in the ground, without wiping it, he just picked it up and walked into the inn again.

Looking at Shi He who had returned, holding a long knife in one hand, the scarlet blood kept dripping from the blade onto the ground.

The two demons Qiongqi didn't mind either. In their opinion, the leader of the Flame Demon Gang was bloodthirsty by nature, so it was not surprising that he behaved like this.

The poor devil paused, his eyes full of smiles, and he chuckled, "The gang leader showed his might today, and his strength is truly extraordinary. I'm afraid that the head of the Liu family will not even be able to sleep peacefully."

Shi He glanced at the two of them and said calmly, "The Qiongqi Twin Demons?"

The poor demon's eyes flickered, and he said, "I don't want the leader to know the names of our brothers."

After a pause, he continued, "That's easy. Since we have all heard about it, let's take this opportunity to get to know each other."

"In the future." Before he finished speaking, Shi He looked at him in surprise and asked, "What did you say?"

The poor demon's eyes flashed with displeasure, but then disappeared, still laughing: "Boss, we have all heard of you, why not take this opportunity to get to know you."

Shi He looked him up and down, then suddenly grinned: "Knowing me? Are you worthy?"

The poor devil suddenly stopped laughing.

"It seems that the gang leader looks down on our brothers," the strange demon on the side also had a gloomy face and his breathing became increasingly rapid.

The two demons, Qiongqi, have been roaming in Qingxu and Qingzhou for so many years, but have never suffered such humiliation.

"In that case, we brothers won't be so shameless as to try to get ahead of others." The poor demon said sinisterly, and then he was about to leave.

Just after taking a few steps, a faint voice came from behind:
"Did I tell you to leave?"

The poor demon paused and chuckled, "So, the leader still wants to keep us two brothers?"

Shi He said: "That's right."

As soon as he uttered the word "yes", the long sword in his hand had already swung out.

The compassionate sword technique, which had already reached perfection, was quietly deployed.

A stunning silver moonlight bloomed on the blade of his sword, like the harvest of the god of death's scythe.

When Qi Mo came to his senses, his pupils suddenly shrank. He didn't know when a knife scar appeared on his brother's throat, which almost went through half of his throat.

No blood flowed because it had no time to drip out.

Shi He smiled and said, "Look, there is only one left, right?"

There was a gurgling sound in the poor demon's throat, but he could no longer chuckle because the fishy-sweet blood had filled his airways.

Every muscle on his face was trembling, his mouth opened unconsciously, and a tongue stuck out, extremely craving for the irrigation of air.

After a few seconds, there was no more life in the man, and he fell flat on his face.

Shi He had already turned to look at Qi Mo and said, "Your brother is dead, what about you? Do you want to die or live?"

Qi Mo's lips were trembling. After hearing the last few words, a new force suddenly emerged in his body, urging him to hold on to this life-saving straw tightly:
“Want to live!
Want to live!

Want to live! "

Each sound is louder and more powerful than the last.

It looks like he really wants to live.

Looking at this completely distorted face, Shi He smiled and said sincerely: "Sorry, you are so ugly."

"My conscience won't allow it."

With a flash of silver light, a long sword pierced straight through the body of the poor demon.

Before Qi Mo could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He lowered his head blankly, looking at the handle of the knife left outside his heart.

The familiar smell of blood
After half a cup of tea, the proprietress looked at the several silver bills on the table and cried and laughed, sobbing uncontrollably.

Be thankful that you saved your life.

Perhaps the killer felt guilty and left a few banknotes as compensation for his shop.

The still charming proprietress estimated that the face value of these silver bills was not small, and even if all the loopholes were repaired, she could still make a lot of money.

"Madam boss, will our store still be open in the future?" the waiter asked tremblingly with a pale face.

"Open! Why not?"

The proprietress looked at the figure gradually disappearing from sight in the distance, raised her orchid finger, and said viciously: "As the saying goes, wealth and honor are sought in danger! The bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish! Do you understand?"

"But boss lady, you're all wet," the waiter reminded cautiously.

The proprietress looked at herself and her cheeks suddenly blushed.

Extremely beautiful.

It turns out she.
(End of this chapter)