Eat my pear flower needle

As soon as the Miao Jiang man said this, the big man with a beard swallowed his saliva incessantly, staring fiercely at his ecstasy eyebrows and eyes, completely ignoring his disdain for his tall and strong body, which is not what he likes at all. The young man was dragged to the woods outside the house and fucked hard, his eyes were burning red.

The little lady who was walking with the big man with curly beard curled her lips in displeasure, but she could only hurriedly ask the shopkeeper to put the two tables together, wishing to hang herself on the big man's body.

Brother Miao Jiang raised his eyes to look at her, blinked his deep black eyes, and curled the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, the little lady in yellow shirt immediately blushed.

She spat and turned her head, but the three-inch golden lotus under the table rubbed against Brother Miao Jiang's leg, rubbing back and forth.

The remaining person in the entourage sat down with him, with a playful look in his eyes.

Brother Miao Jiang didn't say anything, and the atmosphere on the table was harmonious, and he didn't fight to make things difficult for the store.

The tavern owner heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and bowed, and quickly delivered some more dishes, feeling very grateful to Brother Miao Jiang.

It's a pity that he didn't see that when the coquettish little brother Miao Jiang was sitting on the table, his lips moved silently a few times, and a small snake wrapped around his wrist like a silver bracelet had already circled down. , quietly slipped into the trousers along the trouser legs of the bearded man.

The big man with curly beard hugs left and right, and puts his hands up and down on the little lady of Huangshan, but his eyes cannot be separated from brother Miao Jiang for a moment, and the young man of Miao Jiang insists on giving him a look from time to time.

With the beauty's attention, the big man with curly beard was even more speechless, obviously very drunk.

His mouth gradually loses control.

The big man suddenly threw the bowl in his hand on the rough wooden table, and shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper, bring another thirty catties of spirits!"

"—Hey, here we come, the guest officer takes it slowly." The shopkeeper with the standard smile of "harmony makes money" on his face ordered the waiter's waiter to bring a jar of liquor that was as tall as a five-year-old child.

Xiao Er walked bumpy and bumpy all the way, his face was flushed trying to hug the wine jar tightly, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

After slapping open the sealed red paper, the strong aroma of wine immediately permeated the whole tavern, and the drinkers couldn't help sniffing their noses with yearning looks on their faces.

The shopkeeper smiled proudly, and said proudly: "This is the wine made by our own secret recipe, aged for ten years! The guest officer can no longer say that the taste of my wine here is weak. No one can drink five bowls of this 'Thousand Drunk' Woolen cloth."

"If you have good wine, don't take it out early!" Qiuxu laughed wantonly, and then cursed loudly, "His grandma's, this is so enjoyable. What is it just now, it's not intoxicating at all. If grandpa feels indifferent again, kill you-"

Before he could finish his sentence, the big man with bearded beard suddenly widened his eyes, and grabbed his neck with a pair of big palms like cattail leaf fans.

There was a roar of "Huo Huo—" like a torn bellows, the hilly body fell to the ground, struggling continuously, his drunken and flushed face turned purple in an instant, and gradually revealed a dark haze. dead air.

“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！”同桌涂脂抹粉的女子马上叫得像是见了鬼，摔在地面上手脚并用的远离男子。

The faces of the other men who were traveling with him turned green and red from the several catties of white wine they had drunk.

A short man as thin as a monkey quickly jumped to the side of the bearded man and began to check eagerly.

After a while, he turned his head with a heavy face and shook his head at the other two, and said in a deep voice, "Brother died."

The tall man had a pair of thick eyelids, and the corners of his eyes were drooping, making him look listless. When he heard the short man's words, an angry look immediately appeared on his face.

He shattered the wooden table with his palm, kept searching the people in the tavern, and shouted defensively: "Who? Who is so bold that he dared to kill my elder brother. Get out quickly, grandpa. You die."

Hearing the tall man's shout, Pi Hou and Dong Gua rushed to the door and sealed the exit of the tavern.

The tall man kicked away the wooden table beside him, pulled out the shivering shopkeeper hiding in it, and said angrily, "Say, who told you to poison my elder brother's wine and kill him? Do not hurry to recruit."

The shopkeeper was shaking like a sieve, crying incoherently: "Hero, spare your life. The little old man really doesn't know, and the barren mountains and wild mountains, if it weren't for the fact that no one would open the shop, and he was not afraid of being exploited by the government's petty officials, the little old man and his family would not He will hide. You are a good man, our family has been working here for almost ten years, and we have never done harm to anyone. I really don’t know how, how that good man..."

"Hiss!" Before the shopkeeper finished crying, the tall man instantly widened his thick eyelids that seemed impossible to open, and fell backwards while pulling the shopkeeper's collar, his face was like that of a dead bearded man black.

The woman who was smiling at the beginning had her makeup all over her face from crying, and hid in the corner of the tavern, holding her head and daring not to make a sound.

Pi Hou and Dong Gua looked suspiciously back and forth at the guests resting in the tavern, and instantly found the young man from Miao Jiang sitting at the table behind them.

The young man from Miaojiang hooked his fingers at them, with a relaxed and comfortable expression on his face. He took out boiled peanuts from the sea bowl, threw them into his mouth one by one, chewed slowly, and squinted his eyes showing enjoyment.

The two Chinese characters, one fat and one thin, realized the truth in an instant, pulled out the sharp sword that was with them, and shouted angrily: "You son of a bitch, take your life!"

Two sharp blades came side by side, pointing directly at the young man's face, and they were about to stab the point of the sword into the eyes of the young man in Miao Jiang.

At this time, the young man from Miaojiang raised his eyes and smiled slightly. His two rows of clean and neat teeth shone like pearls, making his red lips more attractive and his eyes picturesque.

The brilliance in his eyes flickered, and his Youmei voice was slightly hoarse, making him even more ecstasy.

He only heard him whisper: "Don't you feel hurt? You still dare to practice kung fu."

As soon as the words came out, the two men, who were still imposing just now, covered their hearts neatly and exclaimed. The pain was so painful that they couldn't even hold the life-threatening sword in their hands, and fell to the ground with a "clang".

The skinny monkey-like man covered his heart and gritted his teeth, cursing: "Miaojiang Gushu! You little son of a bitch, if I don't die this time, I will cut you to pieces."

The young man from Miaojiang let go of his hand, and a rosy, plump peanut fell from between his fingers immediately, and landed on the table with a bang.

Raising his beautiful hands, the purple nails are exposed, like poisonous flowers exuding an alluring aroma. Unfortunately, this group of people was completely confused by his beauty earlier, and never considered the more delicate and beautiful flowers, The more it has poisonous stings.

He clapped his hands, flicked off the cooking peanut juice stained on his fingertips, looked down at the man on the ground and licked his lips, staining his red lips with a layer of water.

The young man unhurriedly walked up to the thin monkey and knelt down, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and said in a lingering tone: "It's a pity you can't wait for this day. I hate people who are against me the most—since you want God to teach Destroyed, what else can I do? I have to let you die first."

After finishing speaking, the short and thin man's chest moved, and a jade-colored poisonous insect pierced his chest. It was three inches long, and countless legs protruded from the long body, entrenched on his chest.

The poisonous insect stayed for a while, then quickly wrapped around the man's neck, inserted its mouthparts into his carotid artery, and sucked heavily, turning bloody all over.

The poisonous insect climbed and dragged out winding bloodstains, and a line of blood sprayed from the man's wound to the roof.

The few ordinary people passing by in the tavern had never seen such a bloody and vicious scene. They either screamed and ran away from the tavern, or they were already fainted from fright.

However, the young man in Miaojiang seemed to find it interesting to be dead. He stretched out his fingers and tapped the shell of the jade-colored centipede, and scolded softly: "Why did you get blood all over the ground again? It's so dirty. It's not in the village." , who will clean it up for you, hmm~?"

The jade-colored centipede is very familiar with human nature, rolled on the dead man's clothes, threw off countless legs, and quickly climbed up the back of the young man's hand along the fingers stretched out by the young man. After a while, he did not know where he was hiding.

Instead, it was the honest and amiable man who rolled all over the ground and rubbed against the young man in Miaojiang, begging for mercy: "The villain offended me so much, the hero forgives me, I... ..."

The young man from Miaojiang looked at the hem of his trousers being caught, with undisguised disgust in his eyes, kicked him away, and mocked unceremoniously: "You have an eighty-year-old mother and an eight-year-old son. , and a prodigal daughter-in-law forcing you to bully the Miao people?"

The man who looked like a winter melon immediately misunderstood, thinking that he met those Miao people who hated the Han people under the protection of the Poison Immortal Sect, and completely forgot that he had just agreed with the bearded man who robbed Miao girls for lust.

In order to survive, a basin poured all the dirty water on the dead man's head.

Weeping and howling, he crawled back to the feet of the young man in Miao Jiang.

This time he learned to be good, and didn't pull his trousers again, but just clutched his chest that seemed to be burned by the fire, and cried: "Hero, I have never bullied the Miao people, the conscience of heaven and earth! Big brother is superb in martial arts, how can I compare?" It’s alright, it’s just a matter of dawdling under his command and trying to make a living, young hero is a bright lesson!”

"So it is like this~" The young man from Miaojiang took two steps back, sat back at the table again, took a mouthful of tender fish belly meat with chopsticks, and put it into his mouth. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he let out an admiration, followed by mouthful after mouthful. He ate by himself.

When he put down his chopsticks and looked down at the short and fat man again, he shook his head regretfully, and softly said to the body that had died from the pain just now: "Unfortunately, what do you have to do with me?"

He rubbed his stomach, opened his eyes pitifully and flattened his mouth, picked up the clear white wine and drank three cups, then looked at the empty tavern where even the owner had fled, and muttered: "I'm not full yet. Ah, what can I do now. The dishes are cold, full of meat, so fishy, ​​you can't eat them at all."

"Gah—" Yuchan squatted on the table and jumped up and down, as if agreeing with the young man from Miaojiang.

The little white snake flicked its tail lazily, and pulled the gecko that had climbed on its back to the table on its back. The poisonous scorpion and jade centipede were hidden on the young man and disappeared.

"Forget it, I'll go to the stove and look for something to eat." The young man put down his chopsticks, and when he lifted his foot, he was blocked by four corpses.

Touching his still empty stomach, he sighed, took out a pack of medicinal powder from the cloth bag on his waist and sprinkled it on the four corpses.

Suddenly, a layer of strange red mist appeared in the whole tavern, and the corpses on the ground kept rolling out huge bubbles, and finally turned into pools of blood.

After the young man brought out two large buckets of water from the kitchen in the backyard of the tavern and washed the ground, the former four people completely disappeared.

It's a pity that before he could put the food in his mouth, his ears had already keenly caught the sound of a few "da da" horseshoes.

The four people driving the car were obviously Lianjiazi with good internal strength, and the weakest one could be called a second-rate master. As for the carriage, he intelligently judged that there were two of them, and the rest had nothing to do.

The young man from Miaojiang put down his chopsticks and sat down lazily leaning against the pillar, feeling a little curious about the two people whose internal strength was unfathomable.

After a while, I saw a group of people walking into the tavern with guarded faces.

The person who came was a man in a blue and black suit. The exquisite mask covered half of his face, but the half of his face that was exposed was very perfect, and his whole body was cold.

It's a flattering look.

The young man from Miaojiang followed his heart and smiled as he pretended to be a man, and pressed his fingers on Yuchan's back with his fingers on the table.

"Gua——" Yuchan suddenly jumped on top of the young man in strong clothes.

The moment the man in the strong suit raised his eyes to look over, the young man from Miao Jiang threw a handful of poisonous powder, knocked the young man down and flew up.

The whole person pressed against him, squeezed the man's chin, pulled off the exquisite mask, and nodded in satisfaction.

The young man from Miaojiang put the mask back on and said bluntly, "People from the Central Plains, you look good, I like it. But don't touch me."

The too-familiar statement made Tang Song's brain hole open too much in an instant.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and summoned a follower from his backpack. A soft and cute two-color creature squeezed between him and brother Miao Jiang, stepping on his chest and rolling around.

"Aww—?" The half-year-old panda opened its eyes and shook its head bewilderedly, squeezed out from the gap, and felt its presence without hesitation.

☆、Conscience Blow