Bring a Lottery Panel with You

Chapter 215 Come and change the toilet

Qi Yun has his own considerations.

Although this group of people didn't know what their plan was, they were clearly targeting the armed forces.

If he refuses now, this group of people will probably do it immediately.

And he is not in good condition now, and he can't do it easily, so it's better to stay by his side.

Staying around, clichés, figuring out their names, it's all diarrhea.

Then wait for the opportunity to kill!

After the young man got Qi Yun's permission, the smile on his face became more intense, and he said, Master Qi, why don't you come out and meet some of us?

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Qi Yun's burly body came out from inside.

After several people saw it, they were secretly surprised.

What a burly man!

They looked at each other.

After returning back smoothly, killing all the armed gangs should be able to improve their strength a lot.

I have long heard that Chief Qi's bravery is extraordinary, and seeing him today, his reputation is well-deserved.

The young man laughed.

Qi Yun's hands were still wrapped with bandages, his eyes were calm, he watched them, and said: The theory of bravery is just a rumor. In the eyes of a few strangers, it is nothing more than an ant. How can it be praised?

All the members of the Nether Sect laughed.

This gang leader is still aware of current affairs.

Knowing that I can only be regarded as an ant in front of their eyes.

Well, when you are bored on the road, maybe you can kill a few to try.

Liang, the head of the Qi gang, didn't dare to say anything more.

Several, I don't know your surnames, can you tell me, I plan to let the armed forces set up monuments for them, and worship them day and night.

Qi Yun said calmly.

Ah.

The smiles on several people's faces grew wider.

It's not necessary to worship day and night. It is reasonable to say that you are not qualified to know the names of us, but since we are on the same road, it's okay to tell you for the convenience of walking.

Just now, the person's tone was flat, high above him, and he said, My name is Han Yun, and the people around me are Lu Guotao, Wang Shou, Xu Hai, Zhao Lei, Jiang Tian, ​​and Miao Xing. You can call me Hall Master Han. These few are also hall masters, from today onwards, serve them well.

This group of people looked at Qi Yun with interested smiles on their faces.

I see.

Qi Yun nodded, cupped his hands and said: Everyone, I am polite.

Um.

Several people looked indifferent and nodded slightly.

Leader Qi, you can continue to set off.

Han Yun said flatly.

Qi Yun glanced at Ah Da, motioned him to continue driving, and then walked back to the carriage.

Ah Da was full of suffocation in his heart, and swung his horsewhip.

Ah…

The seven people outside showed mocking smiles.

What helper?

In their eyes, they are nothing but bumpkins.

No, not a bumpkin, called a dog head.

The rest of the group are native dogs.

A dog head leads a group of earth dogs, and they are their food sooner or later.

Several people drove back to leader Zhao at the rear.

Zhao Heihong's carriage continued to make popping sounds, accompanied by bursts of rattling sounds, and the stench was soaring.

The seven members of the Nether Sect covered their noses, feeling a little disgust in their hearts.

If it wasn't for the fact that the person in the car was their deputy leader, he would have been thrown away by them long ago.

Even if they don't throw it away now, they don't have much respect.

Because the time of the deputy leader is obviously running out, his body is thin and thin, less than thirty kilograms, and he is severely dehydrated, leaving only skin and bones.

It is estimated that within a few days, the deputy leader will be dragged to death.

This can be regarded as recorded in the history of their Nether Cult.

The first deputy leader to die from diarrhea!

The point is, this is the first such young deputy leader!

He was praised as having the potential to become a strong Japanese player in the future.

It's a pity that after coming to Hongtian City, he didn't make a single move, and it ended like this.

Seven people secretly rejoiced in their hearts.

Fortunately, they were not recruited.

Otherwise, it would be better to die if it becomes like this.

…

Inside the carriage.

Qi Yun's eyes were indifferent, and he took out the book of diarrhea again from the holy land space, opened it gently, scratched his fingers, and wrote on it one by one.

He didn't expect the names of these people to come so easily.

Originally, he wanted to make up more excuses.

It's a pity that this group of people didn't suspect anything, so they told him everything when they came up.

I don't know if they are conceited or idiots.

This really saved him a lot of trouble.

Swipe!

Names were written on the book of diarrhea.

Han Yun, Lu Guotao, Wang Shou, Xu Hai, Zhao Lei, Jiang Tian, ​​Miao Xing.

Seven consecutive names, without exception, were all written on it by him.

puff!

The book was closed, and a layer of strange force instantly drifted out from the book

…

rear.

The seven warriors of the Nether Sect were smiling, talking and laughing happily, while smiling, they swept towards the group of warriors from the martial gang, with a pair of slightly greedy eyes, as if they were looking at food that was walking one by one.

These members of the military gang were all rubbed on their backs, and goosebumps appeared when they looked at them.

They were awe-inspiring and somewhat panicked towards the seven people.

How about killing a few tonight?

one asked.

Well, yes, I have already spotted ten of them. Anyway, there are so many of them, and if there are less than a hundred or ten, they won't notice.

A person next to him licked his lips and said.

at this time.

Zhao Heihong's weak voice came again from Zhao Heihong's carriage.

Come on, come on, call the toilet quickly...

The faces of the seven people suddenly felt disgusted.

One of them was about to call out to the members of the Wu Gang, but suddenly his expression changed, he felt like a knife was being stabbed in his stomach, he hurriedly covered his stomach, his face turned pale from the pain.

No, my stomach...

Puff puff!

Before the words were finished, the feeling of diarrhea came, and the whole trousers and the back of the horse were dyed dark yellow.

He was stunned, and reached out to touch it, the stench was suffocating.

He... he pulled?

ah!

Han Yun yelled in horror.

What's the situation, he was also cursed?

As he yelled, the diarrhea became stronger and sputtering, like the water of the Yellow River rushing down, mighty and magnificent.

His trousers and clothes all turned dark yellow, and he couldn't stop it at all.

The expressions of the people around him changed drastically. Just as they were about to drink, they all suddenly felt unbearable abdominal pain, as if being stirred by a knife.

Then, they all yelled in horror.

The feeling of diarrhea came, and a large amount of dark yellow things rushed out.

Ah, how could this be?

Curse, I am cursed!

Stop, stop!

…

Puff puff puff!

Seven people lay on their horses, suffering from diarrhea and a stench.

Their horses were fumed for a while, neighing back and forth.

In the carriage, Zhao Heihong was still crying weakly.

Come on, come on... change the toilet...

The serial number of the last chapter is wrong again, my brain is bubbling~~ But the content is correct~~