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Chapter 680: Muni's Feast (Part 1)

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    Looking down from the top of the mountain, Qian Wu can see that the whole fishing village is separated by the river course. Many blue and white tin huts and sampans connect the water bank, and dilapidated motorboats are moored everywhere.  There are many white wind power towers in the distance, and the sea breeze blows head-on, with an indescribably bitter smell.

    "That should be where the dragon head is."

    he said.

    Muni raised his face and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes: "I didn't smell anything."

    Qian Wuji sat on the ground and pointed to the river in front of him: "Dragon changes can be big or small, can rise or hide. If it is big, it swallows clouds and mist; if it is small, it hides its shape; if it hides, it hides in the waves.  Ascending is soaring beyond the nine heavens, not to mention that the dragon's veins are related to the trillions of creatures in Shenzhou, so the ordinary spirit-watching and Fengshui techniques can't be applied. Unless you find the compass instrument of the former Taixu monk and use supernatural powers to cleanse the stagnant earth  Qi, otherwise, trying to find out where the dragon veins are can only be wishful thinking. I have never understood why Jiang Sihai collected the four pillars of gods. I only figured it out after witnessing it with my own eyes today.  The upside-down sun and moon are good for blinding the dragon veins."

    He pointed to the group of wind power towers at the foot of the mountain: "I have asked the villagers during the day that the project funds for the construction of these wind power towers come from the bank of Xue Wenhai and Mr. Rong behind him. Each of the fifty-four wind power towers should have  The corresponding evil spirit sits in the town, and there are spotlights on the tower. On the last day of each month, which is the new day in the calendar, the spotlights on the tower will be on all day long, like a huge moon. At first, many villagers complained, but later Xue  Wen Hai used a large sum of money to suppress it. This is the night of the night. I went to see it. Except for the lights of the largest wind tower among them, the moon has become a  Climate. If my guess is correct, it will be a complete defeat for all evils."

    If it is plague, you must ask at this moment, since it is a pair of upside-down sun and moon, and the moon is there, where is the sun?  But Muni would not.  He just said: "In short, if you want to open the dragon's veins, you must come here, right?"

    "With a radius of ten miles, there must be a dragon's head. If someone really wants to tap the dragon's vein, it should be nearby."

    After hearing this, Muni simply sat down cross-legged. The sky began to drizzle, and the raindrops dripped along the brim of his hood. From time to time there were a few muffled thunders. Muni raised his head expressionlessly.  I can only think that he has long ears and a wide forehead, and he looks like a Buddha.

    Qian Wuyin would suffer from rheumatism, so he put his hands behind his back and hammered his waist while walking under a tree to shelter from the rain.  Then he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, took a deep breath and exhaled the smoke ring, and looked at Muni repeatedly: "Are you really together with Yu Shu?"

    Muni withdrew her gaze towards Yin Yun: "I don't know, when I joined, she had already betrayed us."

    Qian Wu showed a clear look, and asked again: "After Mr. Jing Guo passed away, who will you lead?"

    Muni was taken aback: "What are you talking about"

    He suddenly stopped talking, his eyes became sharp and bloodthirsty, and he looked around the mountains.

    Qian Wu also noticed something, and silently took two steps back.

    "do not move."

    Muni said softly, Qian Wu only felt his heart being squeezed suddenly, and his body stiffened immediately.

    Muni licked his tongue, looked beyond the dark night, and cast his eyes on a small motorboat beside the sampan. There was no accident, and what was sitting on it was the first appetizer tonight

    Although Muni's appetite is always coming, for him, the great thousand Yanfu is a boundless candy house, but when he is hungry, he will immediately think of the taste of walking in Yanfu.  It is also because of this that he is almost the most sensitive among the eight sufferings to Yan Fu's traces.

    But when Muni saw the people on the motorboat, his expression froze a little.

    It was a fat man looking left and right with an uneasy expression. Muni was sure that this man was indeed walking in Yama,

    For a long time, Yan Fuxing has been a sticky note for delicacies in his opinion, and there are various flavors, and there is absolutely no such taste in the world.  Especially the tall and thin man before, although the taste of flesh and blood itself was mediocre, Muni was very fascinated by the abundant vitality contained in it. The taste of Yu Shiqie was also good, but it was a bit too spicy

    Even if these two Muni take a look at them and smell them, they will not be able to suppress their desire to hunt.  This is a shortcoming in his nature, which is almost insurmountable.

    I don't know why, but the fat man in front of him can't arouse his appetite, which is really a rare thing.

    It doesn't matter, there are other

    Yang Xie turned over and jumped off the motorboat. He felt the gaze of someone who didn't know where he was, and the hairs on the back of his hands suddenly stood up.

    Muni turned his head and locked his eyes on the mountains, where there was a car without a license plate.?A black retro car is heading towards the wind power tower along the bumpy mountain road.

    Sitting in the driver's seat, Wan Die's blood froze in an instant, and a natural fear instantly destroyed her will to fight.  Ke Muni immediately looked away as if he lost interest.

    "This one is also average."

    Normally, Wan Die was decapitated at this moment, but at this moment Muni was thinking of finding Li Yan, or Concubine Yu, to make up for his great sense of loss that his appetizer was a tapir just now.

    Muni's eyes searched for something, and soon, he found another walking trace on the other side of the wind power tower.

    Rennie.

    "Is it just this kind of stuff?"

    Muni was a little disappointed. At this time, another motorboat sailed into his field of vision. On the motorboat was a man wearing a blue scarf.

    This time Muni finally got excited, looking at Yang Ji's eyes as if he was looking at some delicious food

    Amidst the sound of the roaring motorboat, Yang Xie glanced at the bristling hairs on the back of his hand, knowing that he was being watched by Muni, so he silently hit the hammer on the floor.

    "Muni's strength should be able to rank among the top three of the Yan Zhaohui's second seat, and I am not his opponent. Considering the actual situation of the first seat, there are no more than ten people in the entire Yan Zhaohui who can independently kill Muni,"  Yang Xie recalled Yu Shiqie's words: "I know that theoretically your 100,000-shot Chixin Roar is powerful enough to kill an ordinary Sixth Division, but I tested it for you. Muni is faster than you, and there is no time at all. Head-on confrontation,  You only get one shot. Good luck."

    He lost to Li Yan at the funeral of the naked master last time, and also lost the reputation of the first person under the sixth division. No one cared that he had a fight with the master's lover, Pang Chunhao, and was confined to a closed environment by a paper cup.  The Scarlet Heart Roar could not exert its maximum power.

    However, Yang Xie didn't care about these things either. He hated the atmosphere at the funeral, and even more disliked the arrangements made by Commissioner Bai.  He still wanted to compete with Li Yan again on a different condition.

    "Half a minute, right?"

    Yang Xie clenched the trigger, raised his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was level with his eyes, and Muni's face was already on the muzzle of the gun.

    Boom!

    Wen Le smiled and pushed open the door, Zhao Jianzhong, Se Kong and Yu Shiqie were all waiting for him in the room.

    "I'm flattered."

    Wenle made an exaggerated expression.

    Se Kong glared at Wen Le impatiently: "You've been gone for so long, and you don't smell blood at all? Didn't you go to kill that walker?"

    "Something happened."

    Wen Le fooled it, and he sat down with a smile: "What cards are you playing? Mr. Zhao?"

    "It's okay, you decide."

    Zhao Jianzhong smiled.

    Wen Le took a look at Sekong, and then said: "Then do as the Romans do, Guangdong card."

    "Okay." Zhao Jianzhong nodded.

    It was only then that Wen Le noticed that there were two black chip cards in his hand, with a Chinese character for destiny drawn on it, and eight traditional numbers next to it: one hundred and one thousand three thousand eight hundred, and the other one with the Chinese character for longevity on it, which was eight hundred  Lu Shiqi

    He glanced quickly across the chips of the other three people. The number on the opponent's concubine Yu Shi's life was one hundred and thirty thousand, and his life was Lu Bai.

    Sekong¡¯s fate is Jiubaijiushijiuwanjiuqianjijiushijiu, and his birthday is Jiuqianjiubaijiushijiu. Both numbers are the limits displayed by the chips, which shows that Sekong¡¯s real number,  Probably still on top of that.

    As for Zhao Jianzhong, his number chip was pressed against the water glass, and he could only see the number nine at the end. It seemed to be the same as Sekong, it was a limit number display.

    Seeing these numbers, Wen Le thought to himself: "The character for longevity should be Yangshou. Liusi's representative usually has a lifespan of 1,000 years, but due to various wear and tear, this number will be even lower. My Yangshou is still more than 800 years old."  Years, this should be true, as for fate"

    Wen Le was still thinking about it, but Zhao Jianzhong had already explained: "Shouzi refers to Yangshou, and Mingzi refers to Ying Tianshou's estimate of all the value of your whole person. It is also Ying Tianshou's general bet. Each bet will consume a year.  In addition, a large part of the life-span value of the life-span is lifespan, so if you lose until only Yangshou is left, both the life-span and the life-span will be deducted at the same time.  It will be discounted once a round. At that time, whoever you win the life word chip from, you can ask him for the things of corresponding value, life span, inheritance, memory, anything. As long as the game starts, there will be no  way to deny it."

    Wenle's mind was spinning rapidly.

    "Ante bet 200 life chips, double the ante every time you win. Play a total of five rounds."

    After Zhao Jianzhong finished speaking, he paused for a while before asking: "Any other questions?"

    Wen Le calculated for a while, and felt a chill in his heart. This way of playing, Se Kong and Zhao Jianzhong's nearly 10 million life chips can be gambled with one card, let alone his own more than 100,000 life chips?  But the arrow is on the string, so I can't help but refuse it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)subject?  "

    Wen Le calculated for a while, and felt a chill in his heart. This way of playing, Se Kong and Zhao Jianzhong's nearly 10 million life chips can be gambled with one card, let alone his own more than 100,000 life chips?  But the arrow is on the string, so I can't help but refuse it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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