Chapter 142 Bleeding from the Seven Holes Shawshank

Xiaoshank and Chen Zongzhu agreed to throw a cup as the name.

At this time, the banquet has already passed to seventy or eighty, and everyone is over seventy years old, and the dishes are over five flavors, and they are all ready to get down to business.

Shawshank looked around with beady eyes, and he said to the disciple beside him, “Where is your wife?” “The third volume of Spring Boudoir Opera”, when Xiao Shenke said it at this time, he was taken aback. He vaguely remembered what Fan Tong said just now.

“Didn’t Brother Fan Tong just say that it was… yes… to drill… small trees… forests?” said the disciple. ,

He used the last word “son” very quintessentially, but he saw Shawshank’s murderous gaze: “This guy has been drinking, and you are also drinking? Hurry up and recruit , we need to act!”

“Yes…” The disciple quietly retreated.

But before he left, he was not careful, and the words of the spring boudoir show fell out of the skirt.

Shawshank’s eyes lit up, and he immediately picked it up quietly, thinking, why are all the recent disciples reading this script?

At this time, Ye Batian spoke, he got up and said: “My colleagues who came to the Shuangjuezong, the reason for inviting you this time is precisely because there are remnants of the Demon Sect in Tianshu City. , as one of the three great sects in the world, you should not hold back against this evil sect, I will punish such scum when I can!”

“Well said!” an iron arm The elder raised his glass and said.

And Shawshank said: “Brother Suzerain, now we are almost out of food and drink, why don’t we start to act immediately!?”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Batian haha Laughing loudly: “Okay, I just answered Elder Xiao’s words!”

Shawshank snorted coldly in his heart, he raised his wine glass and threw it on the ground, but the wine glass fell on the ground. The storybook of “Spring Boudoir Opera” just now, with the storybook as a buffer, it didn’t break? !

The people around also looked at Shawshank with puzzled faces.

Xiao Yuwen lowered his voice and said, “Father, are you drunk?”

“You’re the fucking drunk!”

Xiao Shenke picked up the wine glass again, and threw it on the ground again, but this time the wine glass was not broken, and there was a crisp “jingle” sound, Shawshank discovered that it turned out to be a silver cup!

This also made Shawshank almost collapse, shouting towards the surroundings: “What’s going on? Who changed the cup into a silver cup?!”

“Shawshank , what do you want us to use to redeem you?” Ye Batian drank the wine in his glass.

Shaw Shenke stood up for a while, and looked at Ye Batian in disbelief: “Sovereign, what do you mean by these words?”

“How many What does it mean? It’s very clear, that’s what it means! Come on! Take Shawshank!” Ye Batian said.

A large number of disciples suddenly appeared around, and a large number of small swords were floating around, approaching Shawshank aggressively.

As for the disciples of other branch families, almost all of them were surrounded by disciples of the sect family who appeared later.

“Father!” Xiao Yuwen exclaimed, but he was speechless for a while, because a long purple sword was already at his throat.

It was Ye Chen who came, and he got mixed up among the disciples of the Shuangjue Sect.

Xiaoshanke wailed at Chen Zongzhu: “Chen Zongzhu, save me!”

The fog around Chen Zongzhu dissipated in an instant, and at the same time, he also uncovered the The human skin mask on his face is Jiang Han!

Jiang Han said slowly: “Elder Xiao, long time no see.”

“Fuck you…fuck me!!” Xiao Shenke was angry from the heart, Only then did I realize that I was caught in a trap!

At this moment, two people came out of the door, they were Wang Jiu and Mrs. Xiao.

Shawshank pointed at his wife angrily, and then saw the leaves that hadn’t been cleaned up on the two of them: “You fucking…go to the fucking grove?”

Xiaoshanke suddenly realized, he smiled and said: “So it is like this, Wang Jiu…you are from the Demon Sect, you are from the Demon Sect!”
< br/> “Xiao Shenke, the revenge of taking his wife is irreconcilable!” Wang Jiu’s words had already shown killing intent.

But after all, Shawshank has been Mrs. Xiao’s pillow for more than 20 years. She couldn’t bear it, but she didn’t speak anymore.

“You dare to go to the grove with my mother, I will fight with you!” Xiao Yuwen howled and ran towards Wang Jiu.

Ye Chen was about to kill Xiao Yuwen, but was stopped by Jiang Han’s eyes.

What a Xiao Yuwen, he was able to control seven small swords at a young age, like a flash of lightning, he slashed towards Wang Jiu.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Xiao immediately stood in front of Wang Jiu: “Yuwen, you are bold!”

“Mom, get out of the way, I’m going to kill you!” He!” Xiao Yuwen inherited Xiao Shenke’s “witty words” and often said “fucking” on his lips.

But Mrs. Xiao burst into tears, she said: “Silly son, he is your real father!”

Xiao Yuwen was dumbfounded, and the flying swords around him fell to the ground one after another , clattering.

The one who was even more dumbfounded was Shawshank, as the saying goes, killing people and punishing their hearts, but just like that, now Shawshank seemed to be bombarded by five thunders, and his outside was scorched and his inside was tender. His lips trembled: “Cui Hua, what did you say?”

Mrs. Severely injured and comatose by the river in my Wanjiapu, I had already fallen in love with him at first sight, when I was with you, I already had Yuwen in my stomach.”

“You… “Shawshank’s anger came to his head, and he was in a state of chaos for a while, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out alive.

Pfft!

What a clean desktop, it was sprayed with blood all at once!

“Impossible…the Yuwen left after twelve months of our marriage, this damn…impossible!” Shawshank mourned, and what he thought in his heart, he hoped it was a lie .

But Mrs. Xiao responded ruthlessly again: “Have you forgotten that our Wanjiapu is a family of medical skills? At the thirty-six golden needles in the middle of the afternoon, I extended my pregnancy by two needles. month, so when Yuwen was born, I had a dystocia and almost…”

“Cuihua…” Wang Jiu said distressedly.

“Woohoo, brother Jiu…” Mrs. Xiao tightly held Wang Jiu’s hand.

Xiao Yuwen looked at his hands, his face was flushed, tears welled up, he felt that his life was suddenly lost.

Shawshank suffered from heartache, liver pain, and waist pain.

It seems that the so-called suzerain position is not worth mentioning at this moment, because he has raised someone else’s son for twenty years! And I have been deceived for twenty years!

He suddenly realized that he was a fucking idiot living in this world!

“Hahaha!” Shawshank laughed loudly, bleeding from his seven holes while laughing, he yelled at Madam Xiao: “I killed you bitch!”
< br/> Stepping forward, bursts of mist already appeared on the palm of the hand, and that move again…

Destroying Soul Palm!

(End of this chapter)