Douluo's dark martial arts

Facts have proved that a very magical event often occurs in this world, that is, the parties involved have no opinions, and the bystanders seem to be stressed by the matter.

What do you think a doorman should do when faced with a six-year-old's "hard tone"?

Tear each other in half like an orc, but don't brag. After drinking too much fake wine, do you really think it's not illegal to kill someone?

In his previous life, Teach had also seen braggadocios on the Internet. In reality, all of them were polite and humble. Including Teach, he had the same moral character before he became insane.

Bully the weak and fear the strong, shameless and treacherous, glib...

No one wants to live like this, but human nature is like this. Before they have the power to make decisions, most people will either grit their teeth and cling to worthless morality, or they will go along with the world.

"If those bastards above could have your kind of mentality...forget it, even if they have your kind of mentality, they would be half useless."

Tiqi teased as he took out a few gold soul coins from his waist, threw them to the guard on the side, and said with a smile.

"Young Master Di pays the bill tonight, it's your...um...successful investment? Hahahaha, whatever the reason is,"

Perhaps the joy of returning to your hometown lies in discovering afterwards that you have walked a hundred miles, while those who were there are still walking in the same place, or have only walked a few steps.

The huge gap between them gives people a spontaneous sense of superiority.

Although Tiqi also wanted to lament the transformation of his state of mind like those literati, but to be honest, the joy he brought to his heart at this moment was really just an inexplicable sense of superiority.

Without saying too much to the guard, Tiqi took Sisi and others into the Wuhun Branch Hall.

In two years, the Wuhun branch is still the same as before, not much has changed, not even the people have changed much.

"Huh? When did this boy Su Yuntao become the deacon of Wuhun Hall?"

Walking into the Wuhun Branch Hall, Tiqi suddenly noticed the Wuhun Hall positions on the wall. Su Yuntao's photo was actually hung in the position of the deacon.

"He~ was nominated right after he came back from Tiandou City. Now I heard that he is training for gold plating. He came back so that he can make a clear statement."

Sisi fiddled with her hair and said,

After hearing this, Tiqi asked with a blank look on his face, "To be honest, what kind of gilding does a branch deacon need?"

In a place like the branch hall, the requirements for deacons are not very strict. As long as the words and deeds are decent, and there are some connections behind the scenes, it is quite easy to be the deacon of the branch hall.

"Isn't it your relationship?"

Sisi glanced at Tiqi with a deep look in her eyes and said, "The news came from above last year.

Because of you, Notting City will be expanded and promoted to a key city in the kingdom.

Of course Su Yuntao can be a branch deacon with his strength, but if he wants to be a sub-hall deacon, he must be gold-plated. "

As the saying goes, when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, Notting City is not under the jurisdiction of the Tiandou Royal Family. Like Soto City, it is under the management of the kingdom.

Fortunately, the kingdom that governs Notting City is relatively inclined to Tichy in the face of Tiqi and Tiandou. The benefits given to Notting City can be regarded as a goodwill towards Tiqi in a sense. Performance,

"So it seems that I have done something good? At least I have made the people of Notting City live a good life?"

"Of course, you are a role model for the children in Notting City."

"Hahahaha! Are you taking me as an example? If Emperor Xueye hears this, I'm afraid this old guy will send troops overnight, right?"

...

into the night,

When darkness enveloped the sky and the stars replaced the hanging sun, in a secluded grove not far from the Wuhun Branch Hall, a figure wearing pajamas and a black cloak stood quietly in front of the tombstone like a ghost, staring at it. handwriting,

Matthew No...

The tombstone carved out of black basalt is engraved with Mathewino's name. Who knows who was the unlucky prodigal who actually made the tombstone out of basalt, which is as hard as steel?

Let’s not mention the cost of the tombstone, just the labor required to carve this tombstone. In a daze, Tiqi could hear the curses of the craftsmen while carving,

"Okay, come out when you want. Are you standing there like a ghost at night, careful to attract real ghosts?"

Tiqi took out a cigarette from his arms, turned around and looked at the dark corner not far away with his scarlet eyes, signaling the hiding person to come out on his own initiative.

"Huh~ Ghost? The entire Luo family is under your control, and the largest newspaper in Tiandou City is under your control. Would a person like you be afraid of ghosts?"

Ma Hongjun's gloomy face slowly emerged from the darkness, and the mottled moonlight fell on him, giving him a somewhat weird feeling, like a vengeful evil spirit returning from hell.

"Don't look at me with such resentful eyes. By the way... wait, do you still know how to read?"

Tiqi's eyes suddenly noticed that the newspaper in Ma Hongjun's hand was actually a newspaper published by Luo Jiagui Newspaper Agency. He did not expect that Ma Hongjun had a good habit of reading newspapers.

"Goulan gave it...no! What does it have to do with whether I can read or not? Don't even think about changing the subject!"

Ma Hongjun was suddenly questioned about whether he could read or not, and his mind jumped for a moment. However, he quickly reacted, took out the newspaper that was tightly clenched in his hand, and asked,

"What do you mean by this? Are you pitying me? Or are you irritating me?!"

Under the dim light, Tiqi looked at the fonts marked on the newspaper, shook his head, and said with a wry smile,

"You idiot, you're holding the newspaper like it's toilet paper. What did you want me to read?"

Isn't this a complete lunatic? He holds the newspaper like a baton, and no one with a sharp eye can see what is written on it.

"Okay, don't open it. If I remember correctly, it should be about Blackbeard's dirty water on Li Yusong and Lu Qibin's behavior in the royal hunting ground, right?

I asked the Luo family to do this. Why, as a resister and being hated by your enemies, isn't it a disguised recognition for you? "

Teach said disapprovingly, "Besides, you want to avenge your teachers, and I also want to seek justice for my subordinates who sacrificed their lives."

"Approval? We don't need the approval of people like you and Tang San!"

Ma Hongjun shouted loudly, "I will kill you! I will personally avenge my teachers!"

But there is absolutely no need for you to look the enemy in the face like you are now. Your behavior only makes me feel sick! "

Teach shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Nonsense, I am your mortal enemy. Isn't it my duty to behave in a way that disgusts you?

Having said that, do I need you to teach me how to do things?If you want to fight, just say so. If you don't want to fight, just find a place to practice.

To take revenge, you must have an attitude of revenge. A newspaper can affect your mood. Who can you avenge? "