85: C85 Falling Sky That Had Nothing to Live For!

C85 Falling Sky That Had Nothing to Live For!

The thick black liquid filled a whole bowl, with a chicken claw sticking out of it, as if unwilling to end up like this.

Luo Tian seemed to have seen something terrifying, and his pupils suddenly contracted. Why was the chicken claw's fingernail so long?

The most terrifying thing was that the scarlet liquid on top of it was blood, right? How did you do it? To be able to leave a trace of blood on the chicken claw, impressive!

This was simply the dark cooking method of the dark cooking method. If there was a bowl of poison placed in front of him and he had to choose, he would not hesitate to choose the poison.

It was too f * cking terrifying!

Luo Tian looked up and saw Van Qiong's cat-like face and smile. Luo Tian could not bear it.

He gritted his teeth. Damn it, he was going to stake it all!

He looked like he was not afraid of death. Under Van Qiong's expectant eyes, he pinched his nose and closed his eyes, sending them to his mouth.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his eyes suddenly opened. This... What kind of f * cking taste was this?

It was as if there were countless sharp knives dancing on his tongue. It was extremely painful. That feeling was really unique. It made him miss his hometown, the chef in his hometown.

Don't misunderstand. It's not that he was delicious, it's that there was no harm without comparison!

Van Qiong, Miss Fan, you killed the chili seller, right? Two lines of tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes.

He cried. He was in a desperate situation. He had never cried even when he was on the verge of death. Now, he was actually crying because of a bowl of soup. It really made people sigh.

Van Qiong saw that his tears were flowing down and her face immediately turned red. She turned her face to the side and shyly whispered, "Aiya, even if it is delicious, you don't need to cry! It is not enough. I still have more in my pot!"

Hearing this, Luo Tian felt a little nervous. Delicious? Delicious my ass! And a f * cking pot? Kill me!

Luo Tian put down the bowl. His face was expressionless and calm. However, the tear stains on his face betrayed him.

"Van Qiong, this soup! Have you... tried it?" Luo Tian's voice trembled.

"Hmm? No, I have kept all of them for you! If you think it's not enough, I'll give them to you... "

" No! No need! That's enough! It was enough! I'll make a trip out first. Do as you wish!" Luo Tian shook his head in fear and said.

"Ai, ai, don't go. The soup hasn't been finished yet. This is a great supplement!" Van Qiong hurriedly pulled him and picked up the so-called chicken soup to feed him.

Seeing the chicken soup getting closer and closer, the fear on Luo Tian's face became thicker and thicker. Finally, he could not take it anymore and disappeared from the room in a flash.

That speed had reached the peak of his current speed. Even the door behind him had been smashed by him.

Van Qiong was stunned and muttered, "If you want to leave, then go. You even broke the door. What a rash move!"

Then she smiled shyly, "It must be because you want to drink my soup earlier that you are so anxious!"

Just as she was thinking!

Luo Tian went downstairs, grabbed a kettle, and poured it into his mouth. He looked like he had just come out of the desert. The innkeeper was stunned.

Then, he gave a silent tribute for three minutes. He had witnessed the process of Van Qiong making chicken soup. That cruel method of cooking, the ingredients that could eat a dead person's life, all showed that her cooking skills were trash! No, it should be said that she did not have any culinary skills.

After drinking it, Luo Tian felt much better. However, he felt that his mouth had become bigger. Damn it, when his fingers touched it, he was stunned. He didn't feel anything.

Damn, how come he didn't feel anything? Suddenly, he wanted to cry but had no tears. A hopeless expression appeared on his face.

It had to be said that the only person who could make the crazy Luo Tian have such an expression was Van Qiong. She was really worthy of being proud.

In the Wang Family, Wang Hu was sitting on a chair in grief. When his son's corpse was carried back, he fainted.1

After waking up, he was still unwilling to accept this fact. His only son was killed, and it was in his own territory. At that time, he wanted to avenge his son.

However, the servant's words made him stop thinking about it. The Heavenly Master was also dead, so if he went, he would only have one more corpse.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to leave this place. However, he remembered Luo Tian's name, which would make him his biggest enemy.

Late at night, just as he was about to escape with his family property, a group of soldiers came to the town and saw him. They went forward to check on him.

The leader was the one who started the chaos. When he saw Wang Hu's shifty look, he frowned and said, "Who are you?"

Wang Hu's body trembled. "Sir... Sir, I am a merchant in this town. I am going out to store goods!"

"Storage goods? In the middle of the night? Alone? Who are you deceiving?" Luan Shi's expression turned cold. He stepped forward and snatched the bag from his back.

When he opened it, his eyes lit up. There was a huge amount of banknotes inside, at least a hundred thousand taels of silver. He then frowned and said, "Hmph, a petty thief. How dare you steal from me? What crime do you deserve?"

When he heard this, Wang Hu immediately knelt down and said, "Master, I... He wanted to cry but had no tears. I didn't. I really am a person here. These are the money I have to store the goods. Master, please investigate! "

"Hmph! You still dare to quibble? Men, this person stole quite a lot of money. His crimes cannot be forgiven. Kill! " Murderous intent flashed in Luan Shi's eyes.

Hearing this, Wang Hu's face was filled with fear. He looked at a soldier holding a saber and suddenly shouted, "Sir, I have an important military report!"

Hearing this, Muramasa frowned and raised his head to stop the soldier. He said coldly, "Military report? I will give you one minute. If you dare to lie to me, I will make you beg for death!"

"Yes... Yes... Sir, during the day today, a group of four came to this town. They came to our town to commit all kinds of crimes. Many of the people in our town suffered. I was forced to leave because of helplessness!"

"Even... even my son died in their hands!" As he spoke, he had a sorrowful look on his face. Of course, this was not an act.

"Hm? There's such a thing? You're really lawless. Lead the way. I'd like to see who dares to be so arrogant! " Luan Shi was puzzled. Four people? Why did it sound so familiar? But he didn't think too much about it.

A vicious look flashed across Wang Hu's eyes, and then it disappeared. He began to lead the way in front.

When they reached the town's entrance, the chaos suddenly stopped. He stared at Wang Hu and asked, "Did they bring a wounded person?"

Hearing this, Hu Wang was stunned and said directly, "No, why? Sir?"

Luan Shiyou heaved a sigh of relief. He was really afraid of those few people. No one could beat him if he brought these few people.

Although his mission was to catch the blade, it was impossible for him to succeed with those people protecting him. This made him extremely f * cked up.

Yet, that Zhao Ping still looked at him unhappily and didn't send any experts for him. This made him suddenly feel some regret in his heart for submitting to the enemy.

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