The strongest sign-in lottery system

Chapter 52 Kill Chapter Luoyun City

Under the moonlit night, a black-clothed boy was advancing rapidly, and the Zhang family's barracks was full of excitement. Although the Zhang family's grandpa had just died, the Guo family was completely wiped out, and he was not afraid that someone would bully him in the middle of the night.

"Master, master, don't make trouble!"

"Do you think I'm arguing with you?" Zhao Zirui pointed the tip of his gun at a soldier's neck.

"Master, master, I'm just a little soldier, please don't be like this." The soldier was so frightened that his legs kept shaking.

"You have a general named Zhai here?"

"Yes Yes."

"Take me to him, if you dare to play tricks, I will burn you to ashes!"

"Master, master, how dare I play tricks!"

The soldiers honestly took Zhao Zirui to General Zhai's barracks. Inside, General Zhai and his two lieutenants were enjoying a drink, and the smell of alcohol in the barracks spread outside.

"Get lost!" Zhao Zirui pulled the gun hard and swept the soldier aside. The soldier rolled a few steps and passed out.

"The surname is Zhai!"

Zhao Zirui scratched the anvil cloth of the gate of the barracks with a single shot, and three pairs of eyes looked at him.

"Who is this?" General Zhai shook his head, the alcohol made him a little bit unclear.

"Boy, which barracks are you from!" A lieutenant asked!

"What's the matter with you, shut up!" Zhao Zirui clicked his gun, and a ball of flame flew straight out, burning that lieutenant general to ashes!

"Kill a sixth-stage spirit warrior and gain some experience."

"Boy, court death!" General Zhai got up, picked up the knife and was about to block it!

"Hey!" Zhao Zirui slashed at General Zhai's shoulder with a spear. General Zhai raised his knife to defend. The huge force directly knocked General Zhai to the ground. Another lieutenant also slashed at Zhao Zirui with a knife. The knife was smashed into powder, and the burst of flames directly sent the lieutenant flying upside down!

"Kill the seventh-stage spirit warrior and gain some experience!"

"Hey!" General Zhai staggered to his feet after being slapped all over the place.

"Take me to find those goods today!"

"Which goods?"

"The ones who say I'm from the Guo family today!" Zhao Zirui shot General Zhai's saber, and sent General Zhai's saber flying.

"I'll take you there, I'll take you there!" General Zhai is a smart man, if you can't beat him, just take him there, but at this moment he is also muttering, if you can't beat him during the day, you can beat him at night?

General Zhai was walking slowly with a knife in front, and Zhao Zirui was two steps away from him. There were patrolling soldiers on the road, and they all guessed who this young man was, whether he was the new general, and someone came to curry favor with Zhao Zirui.

The two of them entered the city, and after walking no more than a thousand steps, they came to a restaurant, which was extremely lively, and the casual cultivators of the Zhang family were drinking and drinking inside.

"Yang Xiashui, Yang Xiashui!" General Zhai yelled twice, causing the people in the building to laugh. Usually, Yang Xiashui knew his name was ugly, so he was only allowed to be called Yang Shui.

"The surname Zhai wants to be beaten, right?" Upstairs, Yang Xiashui came down with the two people during the day!

"Your boy is back?" Yang Xiashui was overjoyed. This kid dared to come back after running away. This body technique is his own.

"Yeah, I came back to bet with you!"

"Oh? What a gamble!"

"I'm a fourth-level spiritual master now. You let your two followers go together. If I win, your head will be mine. If I lose, my head will be yours!"

"Boy, you are really crazy!"

"Brother, let's take this bet, and watch the two of us screw his head off for you!"

"Hmph, this kid is really crazy. I am a sixth-level spiritual master, and I can kill him by myself, and beat the two of us by myself?"

"Brothers, betting and betting, fighting alone is not enough?"

"Hahaha, the old rules, [-]/[-] split?"

A few casual repairmen took two wooden trays and started to make bets.