Proton's Journey

sword?Blood! ! !

One masked devil put a sword across the neck of another masked devil.

The sword cut through the neck of the masked demon king who was held hostage, and the blood flowed down his white neck, dyeing the clear blue spring water under his body crimson. The coral pink color in Wangcheng's clothing store is stirring.

The Tangchi restaurant was in chaos at this time, and all the masked figures fled out screaming one after another.

The sword-wielding demon sneered, and asked the person he was holding hostage,

"I don't know how the people of the Qi Kingdom will feel when they hear the news that the King of Qi took a man with him in a rather interesting spring soup restaurant, both of them were assassinated naked and died?!"

"It turns out that you not only want the widow's life, but also the bad widow's reputation."

"It's great to be able to kill two birds with one stone like this!"

"The widow thinks that you won't come out during the day, so it's easy to be exposed!"

"So, the fun masks in this soup pool restaurant are very good!"

"Moreover, I participated in the construction of this Tangchi Pavilion, so this is my home stadium."

"Heavenly dead widow!"

"You are suicidal!"

"Before I kill you, I really want to appreciate the expression on your face now." The sword-wielding demon lord said so and tore off the mask of the demon lord he was holding hostage with the sword.

Isn't the person under the mask Qi Wang Dongfangmeng? !

However, the voice under the mask just now should be Qi Wang Dongfang Meng's.

"Wangcheng is where all kinds of talents gather. It's not difficult to find one or two voice actors who are similar in stature to you in the ventriloquist hall."

A person wearing a mask of a demon king and dressed in the clothes of King Qi walked in from outside the Tangchi Pavilion, and said with a smile.

At this moment, the sword-wielding devil couldn't decide whether the masked devil who walked in dressed in King Qi's clothes was the real King Qi Dongfang Meng, or another voice actor in a ventriloquist hall with a similar figure to King Qi.

"So, I also think that the masks in this soup pool restaurant are very good!"

Amidst the sound of footsteps, the naked men in the masked spring soup pool that escaped just now ran back one after another, all of them still holding weapons, and in an instant, they lined up and surrounded the entire soup pool room. It's leaking.

"They didn't really escape just now, but ran out to get weapons. Now you can hardly fly with your wings."

At this time, the demon king who was wearing King Qi's clothes took off the mask on his face, and the face under the mask was the real King Dongfang Meng.

"Since I just heard that this soup pool restaurant is someone else's territory, I'm afraid we don't dare to eat the farm-style side dishes. We'd better go back to the palace to eat. Fortunately, there is a good cook in the palace. Sometimes, the widow thinks that yokan is simply It's like a widow's stomach."

Dongfang Meng talked to Guan Lu with his mouth curled up, then pointed to the naked masked Demon King with a sword in the middle of the soup pool and said,

"Escort him back to the palace, after dinner, call Mr. Li, the three of us will interrogate him carefully!"

The first snow in winter falls melodiously through the narrow skylight on the top of the soup pool, and turns into drops of cold water in the steamy spring pool.

Dongfang Meng wiped the drop of water from the tip of his nose, and said to himself, "On a snowy day, I still think eating hot pot with seasonal vegetables is the most satisfying."

"Do you want to appreciate the expression of the masked demon king at this time? I think it must be interesting." Guan Lu stood aside with his sword in his arms and smiled, "Let me take it off and show it to the king!"

Guan Lu was as excited as if he was going to lift the hijab for the bride, and quickly ran to the masked demon king who had been restrained. After touching the mask with his fingertips, he gently lifted it up along the bottom edge.

As if touching some mechanism, hundreds of silver needles broke through the mask and shot straight at Guan Lu's face.

The distance is too close, and Yinzhen's speed is too fast, it seems too late to dodge, Guan Lu thinks that he must be dead, and he will die ugly, the whole head will be shot into a big hedgehog, Yinzhen hedgehog.

In addition to sadness, Guan Lu felt a little lucky. Fortunately, it was him and not Dongfang Meng who came to reveal his face. I don’t know if Dongfang Meng will miss him after he dies. Guan Lu thinks it’s better not to miss him. He died so ugly. , It will be a nightmare if you think about it.

When Guan Lu closed his eyes sadly and prepared to accept all this, he heard a woman's cry of pain in his ears.

Yu Niang fell in front of him, her entire upper body was covered with fine silver needles from head to torso.

"Traitor!" The masked man uttered angrily.

"I am not a traitor. I have never betrayed the Gao family, nor have I fought with anyone from the Gao family." Yu Niang pleaded to the masked man struggling in pain.

"Then what did you just do?!"

"It's just to repay the favor. If he dies, I will never have the opportunity to repay the favor. Although I am humble, I don't want to always owe him and never repay. I have not betrayed the Gao family, I will always be the Gao family child." The fish mother continued to struggle and said to the masked man.

Guan Lu felt uncomfortable, and wanted to go forward to hug Yuniang, but the upper body of Yuniang in front of him was covered with poisonous needles, and there was no place to attack, so he had to kneel down and go forward to pat her gently. He patted Yu Niang's feet.

"I'm sorry, I've been lying to you all this time!" Yu Niang said, pulling the corner of Guan Lu's clothes with her hand.

"Who cares, it's really a very good surname. If I can really be your sister, I will definitely feel extremely happy. Unfortunately, I am not lucky enough to accept it..."

"You are Guan Tong, I will not admit your mistake." Guan Lu grabbed Yu Niang's hand and shouted.

"You didn't admit your mistake, it's just that I was already a child of the Gao family before that, why did my good opportunity come so late, I have no right to make a choice when it's late..." Yu Niang complained with regret.

The mask of the masked devil has been split open by the master with the shield in his hand.

There was a faint red mark on the bridge of the man's nose, but it was not Gao Yun as Dongfang Meng had guessed, although his voice sounded very much like Gao Yun.

Guan Lu picked up the sword on the ground and slashed at the man's neck. With a clean slash, the head on the neck rolled into the steaming hot spring pool, sinking to the bottom of the water with a burst of blood. .

Dongfang Meng wanted to speak out to stop Guan Lu. He thought that he might be able to get some useful information from the masked man, but he still didn't say that. He thought that if Guan Lu was stopped If he cut off the sword, Guan Lu would definitely go crazy.

He came back with no success, and lost a queen, Yu Niang. Although Dongfang Meng had long suspected that there might be something wrong with Yu Niang, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Back at the palace, Yokan really prepared Dongfangmeng's favorite seasonal vegetable hot pot, but it was only the dishes and dipping materials prepared for four people, but now one person will never be there again.

Dongfang Meng stood up and moved the dipping sauce that belonged to Yu Niang to his face. Li Kan kicked down the bench that belonged to Yu Niang knowingly, and moved the stool to the middle by himself.

In this way, it looked quite like a hot pot with only three people, so the three began to joke without saying a word.

Guan Lu eats shabu-shabu when he feels in a bad mood, and he has to cook a lot of vegetables with his own hands, and then quickly pick up the seafood and meat that others have just shabu-shabu, and quickly put them on the plate in front of him. As the one with the highest martial arts among the three, he has an advantage in hand speed.

"Guan Lu, can you please stop cutting off my cooked meat halfway through?" Dongfang Meng finally couldn't bear it any longer, and picked up his chopsticks to poke at the piece of meat that Guan Lu had just picked up.

"I'm in a bad mood, so what's the matter with wanting to do a robbery?!" Seeing that the meat on the chopsticks had been poked by Dongfang Meng and fell back into the pot again, Guan Lu yelled angrily.

"I'm in a bad mood, go on a hunger strike and starve to death!" Dongfang Meng yelled.

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On the other side, without saying a word, Li Kan scooped up the red oily meat and seafood in the pot, enjoying himself.