I have a system to assist

Chapter 389 Sober up

Leaf Grass knows where her shortcomings are.Perhaps in terms of strength and weapons, he is much better than the butcher, but he can't teleport.

In terms of speed, Ye Cao couldn't catch this old loach.

So before he entered the slaughterhouse, he had already sacrificed the sword pellets, forming layer after layer of sword nets, covering the entire slaughterhouse.

As for the golden sword in his hand, it is just a small handful of sword threads.With bare hands, Ye Cao is not capable of defeating the butcher.

No matter how scrap iron a butcher's knife is, it is still a sharp blade after all.

And the result of the matter was just as Ye Cao expected.His strength and weapons are superior to the butcher, and the butcher will run away when he is defeated, and join the drunkard, and want to join forces to deal with him.

Of course Ye Cao was on guard against him, he had the coordinates provided by the system, and he found them because they were not together.

The reason why I looked for the butcher first was because the location of the slaughterhouse was remote and there were not too many people.Even if the butcher is killed, there will be no big disturbance.

The result was naturally obvious, the butcher directly hit the sword net.

When Jianwang felt that it had caught the prey, it instantly moved up and down, turning into small files.

"what!"

In an instant, the butcher's skin was torn apart, his whole body was dripping with blood, and he ran away like an electric shock.

He killed a lot of pigs, but now he is a pig in a cage.

And like all pigs, he wanted to break free from the cage.He raised the butcher's knife, and slashed hard at the sword thread.

Ding

click
It's a pity that the butcher's knife has already been severely injured, so how can it cut off the sword thread.And it was hit hard by the golden sword made of sword wire.

"Wow!"

This time the butcher really vomited out a mouthful of old blood. The thousand-year-old blood was so red that it turned black, which is really rare in the world.

"Shhhhhh!"

As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Seeing the butcher vomiting blood, Ye Cao hastily urged the sword net to shrink, intending to cut the butcher into slices.

But I don't know how much his thousand-year-old meat can be sold for a catty?It's dry and sloppy, and you have to put it on a plate first, it's round and round.

欻

歘

歘

The butcher was still struggling, constantly using the teleportation technique, trying to find loopholes in the sword net.

But the fact is that the sword net is impeccable.Unless he can transform into a little fly, buzzing, and fly out along the hole.

But obviously he couldn't.

"Pfft!"

The butcher knelt down towards Yecao outside the sword net, kowtowed repeatedly and begged for mercy: "Forgive me, spare my life. I would like to be your pawn for your encouragement."

The butcher has no choice, the scope of activities is getting smaller and smaller. Originally, the scope of activities was the entire slaughterhouse, but now the scope of activities is only as big as the toilet.

If he doesn't beg for mercy, Jiansi will attack him.

He doesn't want to die, he wants to live.Although he lived longer than anyone in Haotian World, he really, really didn't live enough.

"Pawn, for me to drive?" Ye Cao looked at the kneeling butcher on the ground and asked jokingly.

"Yes, yes, yes." The butcher nodded his head, as long as he can live, it doesn't matter if he becomes a dog's leg.

Besides, he could also see that Ye Cao couldn't teleport.

As long as he can escape with his life this time, he can hide again.This time it must be well hidden, and no one will find it, not even the drunkard.

"Then contribute your strength."

"What?" The butcher didn't understand, but as Ye Cao raised his hand, he immediately understood.

His strength was rapidly draining, rushing towards Ye Cao's body, and he was getting older at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No no no no!"

The butcher panicked and wanted to escape, but found that he was bound by an invisible rope and could not move at all.

Moreover, the sword thread approached him little by little, and now it touched the bridge of his nose.

The old and unscrupulous butcher even put on a gold fishnet outfit for himself, it's so... so awkward.

Wow-

"No!"

This is the butcher's last words. His whole body strength was sucked dry by the leaves, and he lost the strength to break the limit of lifespan. He couldn't die anymore.

It was so shriveled that only the skeleton of the clothes remained, without any flesh and blood.It can't be sold anymore.

Ye Cao clenched his fist, felt the absorbed power, and then commented: "It's so weak."

It's not that Yecao dislikes the butcher, it's because the butcher is much, much weaker than the master.

The best thing about him is his ability to escape.It is estimated that it was made by driving pigs all year round.

However, although the butcher is much worse than the master, Yecao has fully absorbed his power, but he has reached the no-distance state and can use the teleportation technique.

Then strike while the iron is hot.

Ye Cao sighed and came to a tavern in the county.

"Hey!"

"awesome."

"He's been drinking since yesterday."

"I've never been drunk."

A group of people gathered around a table, shouting wonder and admiration again and again.

There was a little old man sitting at the table.He is very short in stature, and the wine jars piled up on the table are higher than others.

"Well, it's gone. Xiao Er! Xiao Er! Serve the wine!" The little old man raised his head to drink, but there was no liquid coming out of the wine jar, and he shouted immediately.

Hey, that little red face, that big red nose.Really a drunkard.

Life is only a dream, so get drunk and never wake up.

"My lord, you've finished all the wine in our shop, and it's really gone." The shop clerk rubbed his hands, nodded and bowed, and smiled apologetically.

There was wine in the tavern, but he didn't dare to let the little old man drink it anymore.

Not to mention drunk to death, even if it was boiled water, his stomach would explode if he drank it like this.

The small county is not that big, if someone died in the store, it would be known to everyone.Even if the tavern doesn't go to court, it won't have any business in the future.

The whole family can rely on this job to support them, but they dare not kill anyone.

"What, no more?" The little old man stopped doing it, stood up suddenly, grabbed the waiter's neck and said, "You are lying to a ghost! Will there be no wine in a tavern?"

"Hurry up and get grandpa some wine, or else I'll demolish your shop. Chop you up and make human meat buns, and feed them to your parents."

After the little old man finished speaking, he pushed the waiter out of the shop.

"Let's go."

"very scary."

The onlookers retreated one after another.Once this drunkard gets mad, it's better to stay away.Didn't you hear what he said, chop it, chop it.

What happened to Boyi in the exam?

"Ai ai ai!" The little old man is small, but his hands are strong. A young guy in the shop waiter was pushed by him like this, but he couldn't stand up, and he was about to hit the counter behind him.

If it hit hard, the spine would have to be broken.

Fortunately, a young man with a prosperous face caught him and saved his life.

"Alcoholic, it's time to sober up."

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