Infinite Script Killing

"father!"

Gao Zhuo stood aside and his expression suddenly changed when he saw this. No matter how familiar he and Xu Tong were, the other party was a player who killed people without batting an eyelid. He was not from a serious martial arts background and did not follow the rules of the martial arts world at all.

If they fall out, they will be caught in the middle and neither of them will be human.

But Gao Tianfang didn't care about this, and bowed down to Xu Tong with a specious bow in his hand.

Suddenly, a cool breeze rushed towards my face, and then there was a rumbling sound like a landslide.

"Huh!"

Seeing this, Xu Tong was not angry but happy, and he did not try to resist. He allowed this huge aura to envelope himself. He practiced worshiping Shankou, but whether it was Mr. Song or himself, he learned from his master Xue Gui. In the final analysis, the things that I have comprehended in my soul have never been experienced in a real sense.

He never thought that Gao Tianfang actually knew how to worship Shankou. Although it was a bit specious, it was a rare opportunity for him.

Simply don't resist at all, so that you can feel it more deeply.

Seeing Xu Tong's unmoved look, Gao Tianfang's face turned cold, and he crossed his hands and stretched out his fingers: "What a spirit, I admire you!"

With a cry of admiration, the second bow was already directed at Xu Tong.

This time, it was even more shocking than before. An illusion actually appeared in front of his eyes. The heaven and earth in front of him suddenly dimmed, and countless black air currents blew towards him.

The first bow will hurt people's lives, the second bow will invite ghosts and gods, and the third bow will knock on the door of the king of hell.

The black air blew over and hit his body, making it feel as if every piece of flesh had been scraped off with a knife.

"father!!"

On the side, Gao Zhuo saw that his father was serious, so he stepped forward to stop him, but his father kicked him to the ground and glanced at him sideways: "Don't think that if you let me get up from the bed, this family will become a mess." You are in charge, get out of here!"

After saying that, Gao Tian lowered his fingers and slowly returned them. Each finger intertwined to form a strange gesture, and he bowed towards Xu Tong again.

In an instant, his eyes went dark, and he vaguely seemed to see some portal slowly opening towards him in the darkness.

Seeing this, Xu Tong finally moved, but slowly raised his hands. The same gesture had a completely different charm from Gao Tianfang.

Every finger, and even every hair on the back of the hand, actually emitted a glimmer of light in the darkness. I bowed slightly forward, and suddenly I heard the howl of ghosts, foxes and wolves in front of me, an indescribable sound. The aura spread around Xu Tong.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Gao Tianfang felt his hands go numb, and then an overwhelming force knocked him to the ground. When he looked closely, he saw that his hands were actually covered in patches of black and blue. The fingers were even more swollen.

"Don't fight, don't fight, we lose!!"

Gao Zhuo's heart was in his throat when he saw this scene, and he hurried forward to help his father up. However, Gao Tianfang not only did not appreciate it, but pushed him away, got up on his own, and looked at Xu Tong in front of him with a complicated expression. .

I saw him standing there neither humble nor arrogant, with a smile on his lips, clear black and white eyes, and a look that was neither angry nor annoyed. Gao Tianfang was in a trance and saw the shadow of Mr. Xue back then.

"offend!"

Xu Tong smiled, changed his gestures, and bowed slightly to Gao Tianfang to apologize.

In fact, Gao Zhuo's worries were unnecessary. During this time, he had been with Mr. Song. Even though he was not from a serious martial arts background, he was still familiar with it under Mr. Song's teachings and learned some of the habits of the Jianghu people.

What is the quackery habit? ?

Xu Tong’s understanding is that when it comes to rules and seniority, it’s not enough to beat you if you can fight without being aggressive. If you want to fight, then you must conquer you. If you talk about rules and make friends with you again, if you are not up to the mark, then you are not good enough. Qi, I will send you to see the King of Hell early.

In short, we will never force people to die unless it is absolutely necessary.

Hearing this, Gao Tianfang was stunned for a second before he came back to his senses. Instead of being angry, he laughed and stepped forward to hold Xu Tong's hand enthusiastically, regardless of the bruises on his hands.

"Okay, okay, Junior Brother Xu is indeed a heroic young man. This brat told me that you were Mr. Song's apprentice. I didn't believe it at first, but now I see, we are really a family."

As Gao Tianfang spoke, he apologized repeatedly, as if his face had changed, and he pulled Xu Tong into the house.

After the two sat down, Gao Tianfang waved his hand to his son Gao Zhuo to bring over the tobacco he had prepared: "Try it, this is the finest tobacco leaf."

As he spoke, he opened the paper bag outside, and a special smell suddenly came out from inside. Xu Tong's eyes lit up, and he was not polite at all. He took out the hookah given to him by Gao Zhuo, pinched a handful of shredded tobacco and stuffed it into the cigarette. In the pot.

Gao Tianfang on the side even lit the fire for him personally, and his enthusiastic look made Gao Zhuo on the side a bit disgusted.

"Brother Xu, don't mind. Gao Zhuo has already told you about Feng Lai Lou. Just before you came, Feng Lai Lou had sent three waves of people to inquire about you.

I have some doubts in my heart, and I have to confirm it with you before I dare to let you in. Otherwise, my family will be destroyed soon. "

Gao Tianfang made it clear. What he meant was that if you really have the inheritance of Mr. I don't intend to let him in this door either.

I'm so exhausted that if I tell the outside world that I haven't seen you, and I help you hide your whereabouts, I will be worthy of this favor.

Let's be realistic. It's very realistic. If you don't have any strength, who will take risks with you? Don't say you are here to help. I think you are more like a refuge.

But on the other hand, if you have strength and inheritance, that is a completely different attitude. I will protect you from worries even if my family is destroyed.

After all, it's easy to be a bole, but it also depends on whether you are a horse that covers a thousand li.

If we were to meet iron weights like Liu Adou and Li Xingyun, who would be able to support such people when they were full?

Xu Tong nodded to express his understanding: "Brother, was that Shankou just now??"

Baishan Kou is a secret skill of his master, and Gao Tianfang actually knows it, but it is a bit specious. After experiencing it carefully, it has a completely different feeling from Baishan Kou.

Strictly speaking, it is no longer Baishankou.

"Hehe." Speaking of this matter, Gao Tianfang was a little proud, but also a little disappointed.

It turned out that when Mr. Xue came to their home, he saw him standing on a water tank practicing Zhamabu, so he came to the school to test him. The school was quite satisfied with the results, so he gave him some tips.

At that time, I also showed him the mountain buckle, saying that it was fate, and it was up to him how much he could understand.

Gao Tianfang was indeed up to the mark. He had figured out the outline just by looking at it once. Later, after his improvement, it became his unique skill.

It's just that Gao Tianfang only learned a little bit of it after all. He combined Shankou with his family's Corpse Falling Evil, and what he came up with was specious. It looked a bit similar, but it didn't work when he encountered Xu Tong's orthodoxy.

What kind of person is Xue Gui? Although Baishan Kou seems to be using a sinister spell, it is actually an upright Taoist technique. Xue Gui took it from Taoist collections and combined it with the skills of a papermaker to create it. from.

It seems simple, but if you don't know the tricks, it won't work just by scratching the surface.

Xu Tong himself received the inheritance, and now he has only learned the first prayer. He is still far from being able to knock on the door of the King of Hell with the third prayer like his master.

But even so, Gao Tianfang's talent and understanding were indeed amazing, but something unexpected happened and he suddenly became paralyzed in bed for so many years.

As a result, the decline of their family was so severe, and coupled with the changes of the times, the business of corpse exterminators has declined to an unbelievable extent. Fortunately, the name of their old man still has some prestige in the borders of western Hunan, so he can barely support it.

That is, some time ago, Gao Zhuo secretly injected him with a gene-enhancing potion to get him back on his feet.

For this matter, Gao Tianfang beat Gao Zhuo severely. The medicine that could cure him was not easy even if he thought about it. This kid actually wasted it on himself. It was simply cruel.

Gao Zhuo also lost his teeth and didn't mention a word about the genetic enhancement potion. In short, this strange father and son are quite ridiculous.

Gao Tianfang chatted with Xu Tong for more than half an hour, mostly talking about Xue Gui's events back then, with a look of admiration on his face.

After all, in that era, he was the one who could convince people from all walks of life.

At this time, seeing that it was almost dawn outside, Gao Tianfang yawned and signaled everyone to go to bed early and take Xu Tong to visit their scenery in western Hunan tomorrow.

"Hey, I finally left."

Gao Zhuo sat down on the chair. When his father was talking just now, he stood by and waited from beginning to end, not to mention that he was suffering a lot.

Seeing that my father was finally gone, I became bold.

"Don't be surprised. My father has this kind of virtue. Times have changed, but he still sticks to the same behavior as before."

Gao Zhuo apologized to Xu Tong with a bitter look on his face. After all, he was here to help. Gao Zhuo felt very sorry for being slapped down by his father inexplicably.

As for his father's tricks, he obviously doesn't buy it. It's just that his biological father's majesty is still there, and the son really doesn't dare to resist.

"No, I think it's quite good. It's hard for you to understand what the older generation does, but they have more principles than us and know better what faith is."

Xu Tong was smoking a hookah, and suddenly his voice changed. He looked at Gao Zhuo with a smile, until Gao Zhuo was so scared that he smiled and said: "It's okay, we can talk about it from now on. You can control me." Call me uncle, and I will call you brother, so we don’t interfere with each other.”

"Fuck you non-interference!"

Gao Zhuo rolled his eyes. As soon as this matter was mentioned, Gao Zhuo felt depressed.

He was in his thirties, and he actually called Xu Tong, who was more than ten years younger than him, his uncle. Just when they were about to say something, their expressions perked up at the same time, and they heard a sudden prompt from the prop book.

"The big script [Progress in the Age of Chaos] will start in three days, please participants be prepared!"