The Demon’s Menu

Vol 4 Chapter 7: dinner!

Huang Si looked down at the blade penetrating his chest, and opened his mouth to scream.

However, a mouth is just a spurt of blood.

puff!

The blade was separated, Huang Si Ruan fell to the ground, completely unable to live.

Squeak.

In the sound of friction between the door shaft and the door frame, the door of the small courtyard was completely closed.

The blood, the corpse, and the small courtyard seemed to be isolated from the entire world.

This scene took place between the electric light and flint, and the sentry on the roof had not reacted, and it ended.

By the time he reacted, Jason had already appeared in front of him.

"who are you?"

"Do you know where it is?"

"Come on!"

The man on the sentry yelled loudly, but the small courtyard was quiet and there was no movement.

This person realized something was wrong in an instant.

Looking at Jason wearing a strange mask in front of him, cold sweat overflowed.

"Uncle, I'm just..."

puff!

With a wave of the short-handled wide-bladed machete in Jason's hand, the blood drifted away.

The other party fell to the ground holding his throat, also quietly.

When entering the small courtyard, Jason had already turned on the [Mute Technique].

Jason, who has won the "Tong Shou Temple Inheritance", is simply even more powerful.

Not to mention other things, just the [Mute Technique] and Jason’s "Sneak" is a perfect match. If you pair it with [Mist Hidden] or perform it in the dark, you can really kill people silently.

Jumping off the roof, Jason went straight to the main house in the small courtyard.

This is a very simple courtyard.

There is a table and chairs in the middle of the courtyard. There are teapots and cups on the table, as well as a saucer of melon seeds.

On the back of the chair is a piece of clothing, which looks like the fat man who just watched the door.

Obviously, when there is no need to open the door, the other party stays here drinking tea and eating melon seeds.

On the right side of the yard is the kitchen. Jason doesn't need to go in, just smell it.

On the left is a high wall. Withered gourd vines and creeper are fastened on the wall. The gray courtyard wall and withered yellow plants make this wall look lifeless and very uncomfortable.

The main house is directly opposite the courtyard.

Jason pushed in.

"Buy to leave! Buy to leave!"

"Big! I'm big!"

"Small! It must be small!"

As soon as I entered the room, shouts came and went one after another.

Five strong men gathered around a table and yelled. The surrounding furniture was old and dimly lit. Even in the afternoon, you need to light a few oil lamps to see the points on the gaming table.

laugh!

The flame of the oil lamp danced, and the surrounding shadows changed in size, as if they were distorted.

But the five people who were immersed in it didn't even bother.

It is estimated to be wind.

They have long been used to it.

Their eyes were focused on the dice cup.

"big big big!"

"Little Little!"

Everyone screamed.

Finally the dealer opened, and slowly left the table with the dice cup in both hands, and then, when the other four were about to see the dice count, the dice cup fell heavily again.

"What are you doing...huh?"

One of the gamblers shouted dissatisfied immediately, but as soon as he raised his head, a handful of fishy blood sprayed out.

puff!

The gambler was sprayed.

Not only this, but also the remaining three.

The four people wiped their faces in a panic.

And this is the last thing in their lives.

The short-handled broad-blade machete in Jason's hand swiftly passed the throats of the four.

For Jason, this is not difficult.

It was like killing a few flies with a fly swatter.

It is even easier than killing flies.

After all, the fly is still very alert.

And the five people in front of you?

Already immersed in the gaming table, there is no vigilance at all.

After solving the five people, Jason thought about going to the back room.

As soon as I entered the door——

Woo!

The sound of breaking air sounded.

A cold light came from behind the door.

The big man holding a dagger had a hideous face, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

The dagger was urgent and fast.

Obviously, the opponent is very good at using daggers.

In fact it is the same.

As the boss of this group, Zhao Yang is not only cruel, but also has a very good skill under his hand, especially a dagger. At the beginning, he won a big name in Shancheng, even a few in Wuguan Street. The owner of the museum didn't dare to underestimate him. If he didn't know he was unable to break through the rules set by Martial Arts Street, he would have gone to Martial Arts Street a long time ago.

Of course, more importantly, a life lawsuit was filed in his early years.

He can't really'show up'.

However, this does not prevent Zhao Yang from being able to live well.

In this world, as long as there is no bottom line, if you want to live well, it is too simple.

Just like him.

Set up two gambling stalls, and then sell a few more people, and life is simply not too easy.

However, Zhao Yang still has some vigilance.

He never leaves the dagger that carries the killing.

As if just now, when it quieted down, he immediately stood up and hid behind the door with a dagger.

He didn't know who came.

He offended a lot of people, and there were at least ten people in the mountain city who wanted his life.

And these guys are desperadoes just like him.

Therefore, he knew very well that if he wanted to live, he could only kill a few enemies quickly.

then……

run!

It's not terrible if the place is gone, and it's not terrible if it's gone.

With his patience, given him a few months, he can pull up a bunch of people again.

Those subordinates die if they die.

Most importantly, he is alive.

In this regard, Zhao Yang is confident.

He is a martial artist who has truly completed the training of ‘skins and muscles’. Normally ten big men can’t be his opponent, let alone a sudden attack.

"Die!"

Looking at the tall and burly figure in front of him, Zhao Yang drank low, and the dagger in his hand pierced straight out and aimed at Jason's back waist.

However, when the dagger was only one punch away from Jason's back waist, Jason suddenly bends over, and his left leg lifted up like a huge scorpion with its tail raised.

boom!

Zhao Yang's jaw was kicked fiercely, and his feet lifted off the ground, flew out backwards, and hit the wall heavily.

After a full pause for a second, Zhao Yang's whole body slowly declined.

The chin had already been shattered, and even more than half of his face was shattered, and the brains flowed out along the broken nostrils.

Zhao Yang twitched twice and then lost his breath.

He didn't want to understand until he died, why Jason was so fast.

Obviously the figure looks strong and slow.

Jason turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yang.

"This should be the head of this group."

The completely different reaction, as well as the skill just now, gave Jason a clearer judgment.

Then, Jason quickly searched the entire courtyard.

He will not let any fish slip through the net.

In the end, it was confirmed that this group was dead.

I also confirmed that there are no secret rooms in this place, and no books or the like. All there are are a few iron cages. They are in Zhao Yang’s room. It looks like a large dog is closed, but what does it actually do, Jie Sen knew it well.

Looking at the blood remaining on it, Jason dragged the corpse in the yard.

The kerosene on the table fell to the ground.

Then, a match was thrown on.

call!

The flames rose directly.

Jason carried 103 pieces of ocean, a few paper tickets and 10 golden leaves found out and disappeared in the courtyard.

The fire spread, and soon the whole house was lit.

Thick smoke billowed into the sky.

clang!

Clang!

"The water is gone! The water is gone!"

Neighbors and neighbors all rushed out and started fighting the fire.

There is even a ‘fire truck’ modified from a flatbed truck.

When the fire was extinguished, the scorched corpses in the house were revealed.

"Ah! Dead!"

A neighbor shouted.

The people around began to avoid it, but some boldly wanted to watch the excitement, but they were all stopped by the man pushing the'fire truck'.

"Don't move."

"Reporter."

The man said.

"Brother Xun, what's wrong?"

Another neighbor asked.

"Although these guys have their own houses, but I have seen those who come in and out. They are all strong people. Moreover, each of them has a bad complexion and should not be a good person. Now that there is a fire, no one has run out. Obviously it’s not possible, and it’s not that the seven and eighties are unable to walk, so I guess it’s a gang vendetta."

Said the man known as Brother Xun.

After hearing this, the neighbors around him took a breath and began to back away.

They are all poor people, but they can't provoke gangs, let alone the government.

Therefore, when Jia Youcai came here, it was an old man with a gray beard who came out to receive Jia Youcai on behalf of everyone.

The government has a clear order that people over 60 can be ‘exempted’.

Not only there is no need to bow down, but some so-called rules are gone.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Jia Youcai had a headache.

It's not that there is no benefit, but it is also because the old man has long been unable to see clearly, cannot hear clearly, and can't answer anything.

However, this did not stump Jia Youcai.

Snakes have snake paths, and rats have rat holes.

He Jia Youcai also has his own news channel.

Although it is not very useful when a person is alive, it must be useful when a person is dead.

After all, gangsters value the site very much.

Whoever helps him, he will give the vacant site to whom.

This is the rule.

Of course, the money cannot be less.

This is also the rule.

"Little Liu, go to inquire about the news."

Jia Youcai waved his hand, and ran out with a sharp face.

Soon, the exact news will be available.

"Boss, this group is Zhao Yang!"

"Hi, Zhao Yang?"

"That Zhao Yang who killed the crowd?"

Jia Youcai took a deep breath.

"it's him."

Xiao Chou said quickly, with a look of horror.

When Jia Youcai and Xiao Liu looked at each other, Jason had already returned to the martial arts gym.

This time, I didn't put Dayang and Golden Leaf in the previously hidden place, but put them directly on the beams, leaving only those paper tickets with a face value of 31 yuan and stuffed them into the money bag made of bean bags.

The amount of Chen Tong's ill-gotten wealth is relatively large, so many golden leaves are too glaring.

But there are not many at the moment, even if it is discovered, it can be said that it is his own savings.

After doing all of this, Jason slapped his shirt to make sure that there was no kerosene smell on it before he walked out of the room.

At this time, the apprentices had already dispersed.

Two old mothers, one is cleaning, the other is doing beanbags.

Jason didn't disturb a chef who was working hard, so he walked around his martial arts gym, first inside, then outside.

"Master Mu, good."

"Master Mu, good."

Along the way, passers-by greeted one after another.

Obviously, ‘he’ had a good reputation here before.

In order to conform to this personality, he nodded in response and kept looking around.

This is his first time, looking around in a real sense.

Signboards hung in the restaurant, red flags were waving in the evening breeze, and the wooden plaque was written with the words "Drunk Xianglou". The handwriting was clear and the brushwork was sharp. Jason couldn’t see why, but this word Good-looking, far better than the words on the signs of the surrounding shops.

There is a constant stream of pedestrians. Among the men, there are suits and leather shoes, robes and jackets, and short-sleeved shirts.

The women are colorful cheongsams, as well as school uniforms with black skirts and light blue or white tops.

When two female students in special school uniforms passed by Jason, they couldn't help but glance at Jason who was standing on the side of the road, eyes full of curiosity.

Obviously, they rarely see someone as tall and burly as Jason.

"Is this a martial artist?"

The girl with braids asked her companion quietly.

"definitely."

"Not far behind is the martial arts gym."

The girl with a round face and fair skin said, looking at the martial arts hall slightly yearning.

"Don't think about it, your father's ability to let you study is already the biggest concession. Do you still want to learn martial arts?"

"Be careful not to get out for a lifetime."

"Otherwise, you just get married and have children."

The braided girl obviously guessed what her best friend wanted to do.

"It sounds like you don't want to learn martial arts."

"I heard from my brother that he can resist muskets when he reaches a certain level of martial arts training."

The round-faced girl said, the yearning in her eyes got even more.

"I also heard my sister say."

"However, it must be a warrior that can only be seen in Great Martial Arts Halls like Beidu, Demon City, and Xiangcheng?"

"Like our mountain city, even the most powerful Dongcheng head-catcher may not work."

The braided girl shook her head and sighed.

There is a lament that the mountain city is too small and remote, and there is also a yearning for a big city.

"Dongcheng head catcher?"

"I heard that it is for training iron shirts."

"Can be invulnerable."

The round-faced girl obviously knows more.

But it is limited to this.

more?

Obviously not two students can know, but this is enough.

It is sufficient to prove that the family of the two is not an ordinary family.

Jason couldn't help but glanced at the two of them. Immediately, the two female students stopped talking. They didn't lower their heads shyly like ordinary girls, UU reading www.uukanshu.com or just ran away. .

Instead, he smiled apologetically at Jason.

"Sorry, I disturbed you by talking to my friend."

The braided girl and the round-faced girl apologized again and again.

Then the two turned and left.

In this regard, Jason will naturally not have any dissatisfaction.

The road in front of him belongs to everyone, not his. What's more, the other party is just chatting, and it doesn't interfere with him.

Of course, Jason would not pay more attention to the two.

Good-looking people, how important is good food.

Jason turned around with his hands behind his back, and the beanbag that happened to be wearing an apron came out.

Looking at Jason waiting at the door, Doubao showed a big smile and said——

"Master, have dinner."

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