Chapter 1109: The Thirteen Guardians’ Tobacco Pipe

Zhao Yiming walked up to the old man casually and sat on the small stool in front of the stall. His eyes kept scanning the stall and finally looked into the pot.

The soup in the pot was bubbling, but what was boiling in it was a human head. This human head was very familiar to him. It was none other than Chang Qiang Xiao Yang.

Zhao Yiming sighed softly and said: "Why do heroes end up so heroic? Their arms are already useless, so they can't leave a way out."

The old man took a puff of cigarette, coughed twice and said: "Sometimes as long as you choose the path you want to take, there is no room for turning back. The only way to turn back is to die."

Zhao Yiming said with a cold face: "Sometimes it's not that he can't look back, but that others don't let him look back, but that's okay, maybe he can be relieved.

I think your cigarette pouch is pretty good, it should be the one from 13 Taibo! As expected, there are all kinds of people, and one person who sells chaos is actually a Taibao. "

The old man coughed twice and said: "Who is not born to run a street stall? Old man Li Guoqiang was also the steward of a big family when he was young. It's a pity that the family failed to live up to its expectations and was later wiped out.

You said that I was just a steward, so this kind of extermination of my family had nothing to do with me. But in the end, they didn’t agree, and my family was also destroyed.

Only an old man like me escaped, and I don't think I have the ability to take revenge. Just then someone appeared and said that he could avenge me, but I would be a slave for the rest of my life.

Do you know how I felt at that time? Although I was depressed in my heart, my desire for revenge trumped all else. As expected, it was just a matter of words for others.

That group of people were uprooted, and every one of them was tortured and killed by the old man himself. The leader of the group was disembowelled by me, and I took out all her heart and liver to make haggis.

Not only did that woman have good skin, but her meat was also extremely tender. The haggis made from her heart and liver was sold very well. From then on, I had a new business like this. "

Zhao Yiming said coldly: "I can understand your desire for revenge, but don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. I'm afraid you have killed a lot of innocent people over the years!"

Li Guoqiang said with an indifferent expression: "Many things are different from what you think. We often have no choice. Besides, there is no innocence in this world. As long as you are a human being, there is a way to die."

Zhao Yiming nodded and said, "I think what you, this old guy, said makes sense. Why don't I send you to meet your wife and children?"

The old man took another drag on the pipe, then suddenly opened his mouth and blew out a puff of smoke. The smoke was green in color, and it was obvious that the smoke contained highly toxic substances.

Zhao Yiming flicked his hand, and the iron pot flew towards the old man. The soup in the pot was flying all over the sky, and actually stopped everyone. After it landed on the ground, the whole ground made a squeaking sound.

Li Guoqiang sucked hard again, and then blew into it. A stream of flames spurted out from the pipe and rolled towards Zhao Yiming.

Zhao Yiming raised his hand and clapped his hand. The cold air froze the flames, and then the flame-shaped ice smashed towards the opponent.

The two of them soon hit the same spot, and it was difficult to tell the winner. The opponent's pipe was a Qimen weapon, which was specially used to hit acupuncture points.

The two men were getting harder and harder, and their attacks were getting faster and faster. Zhao Yiming suddenly used his hand instead of a knife, using the skill of the Blood Blade Hand, and cut the tobacco bag into two pieces in one go.

Li Guoqiang threw the pipe aside and had a small idea with his hands. He used the short-hand technique, and the two of them fought more dangerously.

The Dai brothers were hiding on the roof of a house far away. Looking at Zhao Yiming who was fighting, Dai Shaniu said with a surprised look on his face: "Fortunately, we brothers didn't act rashly just now, otherwise I'm afraid they would have turned into dead bodies by now." "

Dai Musheng also sighed and said: "It's so hard to compare people to each other. Tell me how this guy practices his kung fu and why he is so strong."

Dai Sha Niu chuckled and said: "How can a man who is valued by the Saint be so bad? Changqiang Xiaoyang is really a fool. He obviously has the intention to defect to the Saint, but he still wants to fight with her. Now he is Let’s cook it!”

Dai Musheng hesitated and said, "I don't think that old guy can last much longer. What do you think we should do? 13 There are still many people in the Taibao who haven't taken action.

If the two of us just take refuge in the Saint, if they are killed by the remaining Taibo, then we will have to cry to death! "

Daisha Niu reached out and patted him on the head and said: "Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? In addition to our godfather, there are four heavenly kings in the Holy City, and each of his subordinates is a master.

They are the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Eagles under the Eagle King that we have seen before. Their abilities are also superior to ours. If you take refuge with the Saint at this time, I think it is true that you want to die.

What we have to do now is wait and see. If the opponent is really strong enough and can kill all those guys, it won't be too late for us to turn to the Saint.

If they are killed by those guys, although we won't get any credit, it won't be a big deal. We will still live like this, enjoy the good food, drink, and flirt with women. "

While the two brothers were discussing here, Zhao Yiming also decided the winner. In the end, Li Guoqiang still missed the mark and was hit by Zhao Yiming's ice and fire palm. During the transition between ice and fire, he finally became A piece of coke.

A total of five of the Thirteen Taibao came this time. The two brothers were too scared to come forward. Of the remaining three, 2 were killed and 1 was injured. Zhao Yiming could be said to have won a great victory.

He secretly adjusted his true energy. You know, this series of fierce battles also consumed a lot of his energy. Fortunately, his cyclone was different from others and recovered much faster than others.

He gently closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to feel the surroundings again. After confirming that there were no enemies now, he slowly walked towards the Ming Cult.

Today was destined to be an uneasy night. The fire soon illuminated half of the sky. The entire Xu family was eradicated, and there was no one left in the house.

Then the Qianmo City Guards conducted a combing from top to bottom overnight. Fan was responsible for patrolling tonight. All the managers were executed, and the team members were thrown into the mine as slaves.

Although there were also complaints, when the other families knew that three of the 13 Taibao died in Zhao Yiming's hands, they immediately calmed down.

Of course, they also knew what happened. They asked themselves if they were replaced, they would definitely be more powerful than the other party.

In order to protect themselves, the major families handed over their power, including the private soldiers within the family, to the Ming Cult for disposal.