The old man was stunned for a moment,
It was as if he was halfway through his acting,
Only then did he realize that he seemed to have taken the wrong script,
But life was a drama,
You couldn't find the director even if you wanted to.
"Bang!"
Zhou Ze slammed his palm on the wooden table,
His fingernails grew out,
The wooden table directly collapsed.
Yingying clenched her fists and directly greeted him.
"It's just a little zombie. Can he really overturn the sky? Hehe, does he really think that he's the reincarnation of Yinggou and the rebirth of the Drought Demon?"
"..." Zhou Ze.
Boss Zhou suddenly felt that this old man could really be a prophet,
Because he couldn't help but want to applaud him,
This mouth..,
Had definitely been blessed!
Facing the menacing Yingying, the old man flipped his palm and pulled out a black talisman. He seemed to feel that it was a little hot, so he only used his fingertips to grab it and then threw it at Yingying.
"Buzz!"
The black talisman flew directly at Yingying's face.
Yingying's eyes immediately released a bright yellow luster,
The talisman spontaneously burned halfway,
When it arrived in front of Yingying..,
Only some ashes were left scattered.
The old man immediately widened his eyes,
In his line of sight..,
He saw Yingying's fist constantly enlarging, enlarging, and enlarging..
"Bang!"
The old man was sent flying by a punch,
Although he did not have a body and was only a wisp of a dead soul, similar to a ghost cultivator, the murderous aura wrapped around Yingying's fist was also very terrifying.
The old man got up again,
His body twisted,
It took a long time for him to knead himself into a human form again,
He stared at Yingying in confusion,
He shouted in surprise,
"No, your year is wrong, and it's not right. The year is right. No, impossible, it shouldn't be..."
Trees had growth rings, and so did zombies. Generally speaking, the older a zombie was, the longer it had cultivated, and naturally, the stronger it was.
Yingying was only two hundred years old. The old man could see this, which was why he was so confident before.
However, because of Zhou Ze and the Drought Demon's legacy, Yingying could no longer use the so-called growth rings to measure her strength.
Yingying made her move,
Zhou Ze did not stop either,
To tell the truth,
During this period of time, boss Zhou had been unable to let go of his hands and feet for a long time because of the law enforcement team. In this place, in this small village, it was equivalent to a natural barrier. They were originally a group of people who had been sealed here by that mother-in-law. Because of this, boss Zhou could also be unrestrained in this lump!
In his eyes.
The black light instantly intensified.
His aura began to change rapidly.
Then..,
The darkness in his eyes began to settle.
However, that crazy and terrifying aura became even denser!
"You … you …"
The old man pointed at Zhou Ze.
Shock was written all over his face.
The next moment.
Zhou Ze appeared in front of him,
His fingernails pierced into the old man's body. Everything happened too quickly. The old man should have many other tricks up his sleeves, but he didn't have time to use them.
To be exact,
This was a one-sided suppression.
The old man's soul began to slowly distort and split apart.
"I'm just a constable."
Zhou Ze smiled at the old man.
His fingertips spread apart.
Bang!
The old man's soul exploded!
Whoosh …
It was comfortable.
Boss Zhou did not exit the half-face state. Instead, he continued to walk in.
He had to thank the old man for telling him the three rules of this village. It had indeed saved him a lot of trouble.
Otherwise.
Boss Zhou might really have to chew on chocolate and use his back to take photos.
Becoming the God of Gamblers in a second was almost as unrealistic as reading a few success books.
Yingying followed behind Zhou Ze.
A man and a woman.
A master and a servant.
Their bodies emitted an extremely dense zombie murderous aura.
Qian Jia Village, which was already covered in ice and snow.
It became even colder.
In front.
An old woman who was selling oden appeared.
In this winter, a small oden cart often represented a kind of unforgettable warmth and enjoyment.
There was also a chess board in the old woman's car. On it was an incomplete game.
Obviously.
Previously, the old man had gambled on guessing the dice, so this old woman had gambled on the incomplete game.
They were all very common tricks on the streets, but they always attracted many people to stop and watch. Everyone knew that there was a hidden mystery behind it, but they were all willing to support it.
However.
When Zhou Ze and Yingying approached,
Although the old woman was still calmly cooking her Kanto,
Her hands,
They were trembling.
She raised her head, pretending to be calm.
She looked at Zhou Ze.
She pointed at the chessboard with a trembling hand.
Before she could say anything,
Yingying went forward and smashed the Kanto cart with a punch!
Looking at the soup and water splashing everywhere,
Looking at the flying charcoal sparks,
Zhou Ze opened his mouth slightly.
He wanted to stop her just now.
But he didn't have time.
Even if he wanted to flip the stall,
He could also have a taste of Kanto first.
Then.
Boss Zhou came to his senses. This village had been isolated from the world for decades. Wouldn't the raw materials of Kanto be...
"I play chess!"
The old woman shouted.
What responded to her was Yingying's fist.
The old man at the entrance of the village had already told her the three rules.
Since they had to be of equal strength to have the right to sit at the gambling table and bet.
Then let's look for it.
Look at this village.
Was there anyone who had the qualifications to sit down and gamble with him?
Zhou Ze did not look at Yingying. Instead, he continued to walk forward alone.
It was not a problem for Yingying to deal with the old woman in a berserk state.
"Pa Pa Pa Pa!!!!!"
A middle-aged man stood in the middle of the road.
He was holding a stack of poker cards.
The poker cards were a little big and the shape was a little ancient. It seemed that these poker cards were also old.
Zhou Ze walked over step by step.
With every step he took,
The ground under his feet turned from snow to solid ice because of the murderous aura.
"Pa Pa Pa!!!!"
The poker cards in the middle-aged man's hand fell to the ground.
Then, he knelt down.
He shouted at Zhou Ze.
"I've lost. I've lost. I've lost!
Your gambling skills are superb. I admit defeat. I admit defeat! "
Zhou Ze smiled and walked past him.
After a while,
A white-haired Yingying finished off the other side and walked over.
The middle-aged man immediately raised his hand and shouted,
"I've already admitted defeat. I've admitted defeat!"
Yingying ignored him and continued to chase after her boss.
Then.
Two more people knelt on the ground and admitted defeat.
One of them was a pregnant woman. She was estimated to have been pregnant for more than sixty years. The baby in her stomach was even worse than Nezha.
She was betting on guessing whether the baby in her stomach was a boy or a girl, a single, a double, or three.
After betting, she could cut open her stomach and show it to you.
But she was very direct.
When boss Zhou walked over with dark clouds and murderous aura above his head,
Without saying a word.
She knelt down. "I admit defeat!"
The other was a farmer woman with a handful of water spinach in her hand.
When she saw Zhou Ze walking over, she didn't even ask about the standard line. Without saying a word, she picked up the water spinach and knelt down.
She didn't waste any more time and admitted defeat!
It had already been five.
Zhou Ze continued to walk forward.
If the next two also admitted defeat.
He would have completed the mission.
The matter of the guarantor would have been settled.
In fact, the purpose of the mother-in-law's gigolos had tried their best to invite Zhou Ze, the guarantor, was to use Zhou Ze's power to kill all the people in the village. Fortunately, after the mother-in-law died, the people in the village would not be able to come out and snatch this gambling house from them.
However, Zhou Ze did not kill those who directly admitted defeat. After all, those gigolos did not necessarily ask him to do so. Even if they asked,
Hehe.
Who did they think they were?
At the end of the village.
It was a pond.
The pond was frozen.
In the middle of the pond, there was a pavilion in the middle of the lake.
In the pavilion, there was a person sitting, drinking by himself.
This poss was indeed not bad.
It was very picturesque.
If the camera zoomed in from afar, it should look good.
But boss Zhou admired him very much. He didn't admire his person, but his bladder.
He sat there drinking poss for decades. Without an iron-like bladder, he really couldn't hold on.
On the ice surface on the side of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, a child in a straw raincoat was kneeling there. He was holding a fishing rod in his hand. There was a round hole in front of him. He was fishing.
It was obvious that he was Jiang Ziya's brainless fan.
They were not bad.
When boss Zhou, who was like a villain boss, walked over with the aura of a black cloud pressing down on the city.
They were still able to maintain their own artistic conception.
At least.
They were much better than the three who had bowed their heads and admitted defeat.
"I'll bet you on drinking."
The man in the pavilion raised the wine jar and laughed loudly. He had the style of the ending song of "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer".
"I'll compete with you in fishing."
The little boy smiled shyly. It was obvious that he didn't go out often.
Zhou Ze stopped in his tracks and observed the two of them.
He wanted to confirm.
Were the two of them putting on a strong front or did they really have some confidence.
The man in the pavilion stood up and walked to the edge of the pavilion. He looked at Zhou Ze and said,
"Drinking is best when there is a beautiful scenery to go with it."
With that,
The man waved his sleeve.
He said to Zhou Ze,
"Brother, what kind of exquisite do you like?"
In the next moment.
The ice and snow around them melted, the spring breeze blew, and the flowers and plants bloomed.
Even the murderous aura on Zhou Ze's body was suppressed at this moment. It could no longer affect the temperature here.
"Still like this?"
Just as the man finished speaking,
The autumn wind was bleak.
It was withered.
The desolation of late autumn enveloped the surroundings.
Zhou Ze's gaze froze.
He felt that the murderous aura outside his body had been shattered and taken away by the autumn wind.
These two hands.
The spring breeze turned into rain. It seemed easy and casual, but it contained an extremely terrifying charm.
"Brother, do you choose to fight or come over to drink?"
The man turned sideways.
He revealed the stone table in the pavilion behind him.
Above.
There were two pots of wine and two wine glasses.
"Boss, let's fight!"
At this time, Yingying finally caught up to the boss.
Zhou Ze raised his hand.
The black in his eyes slowly faded, and he took the initiative to withdraw from the state of half a face.
At the same time.
He reached out and gently knocked on his chest.