Nine hundred and twenty-three bald heads (seeking the moon)(2/2)
The dice-throwing circus and the movie troupe are officially at war.
Shu can’t afford it, Jue doesn’t want to gamble, Jingyun and Jingkong came a little early, Shu can’t afford to want to engage in a gambling game, but this time, no one picked up his banker.
"Am I the kind of person who deliberately loses when you buy me to win?"
Shu couldn't help being a little angry, so he caught the drunk scholar and complained.
"Don't pull me, I don't have money to bet."
The drunk scholar has a breeze on his sleeves...
"If you don't have money, you can use treasures. Pretend I don't know that you have a secret copper pot with exquisite dew inside. How about one drop of dew worth five hundred gold?"
The drunken scholar smiled bitterly. In the past, he would have taken the gamble. Although a drop of dew would be worth ten thousand gold, it was just fun. No matter how much gold it was, the important thing was to participate. But now, "Oh, it's hard to explain in words."
Shu Buqi blinked, and it wasn't until Ling Ling "passed by" for the third time that he finally understood that it was really hard to describe.
Just then, the movie troupe showed up...
The five people, all wrapped in large black robes, flew onto the battlefield together.
Buzz…
A solemn murderous aura erupted from the five people, and instantly, the whole place fell silent.
The Shadow Group has fought until now, but no one still has a substantial understanding of this taboo group. They only know that these are five top assassins, and their strength is unknown. However, someone once said that in terms of a single person, the five shadows killed
There is a huge difference between people and not killing, but if the five people of the shadow group join forces, not killing can only retreat.
The Shadow Group fought all the way up, almost without using their real power. It was extremely smooth. Most of the opponents surrendered voluntarily. Those who did not surrender could not survive. Moreover, no one knew when the Shadow Group
Moving hands.
It is the most appropriate way to describe the shadow group as it is elusive and uncanny.
He couldn't help but didn't go on stage. He couldn't arouse any interest in this kind of guy who was messing around in the shadows.
Jingyun and Jingkong shouted a Zen chant in unison and flew onto the battlefield together.
"Five donors, I forgive you. Everything is suffering. It's better to go home and enjoy the cool air. Why bother to be persistent."
Jingyun had a look on his face and spoke bitterly.
Chapter completed!