Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

  Chapter 480 The gambler Zhu Chongba (tenth more, ask for monthly pass for subscription)

  Yin Tianzheng was flushed at the moment.

  Even a reasonable person like him thinks that Jin Si is the true **** who came to the world.

  The kind of Weili is beyond the reach and imagination.

   "The Big Four, let them stop, noisy."

   Yin Tianzheng stepped forward and waved his hand, shouting loudly: "Have you heard it all? The leader said, stop, and all return to their respective positions."

  Little Dragon Girl walked to Jin Si: "Father, give me a chance to fight next time."

   Jin Si habitually rubbed Xiao Long Nu’s head.

  It is rare that Xiaolongnu did not resist this time.

   Jin Si touched his chin: "Would you like to change the head of the bun? Forget it, it hurts the value of the face."

  "Master, the congregation hopes to have a light banquet tonight, and will also help you."

   "The party? It will cost a lot of money, right?" Jin Si was embarrassed.

   "The humble job is still a bit of wealth, this money is paid out of the humble job."

   "Then it's okay, just come here tonight."

  “(╬▔ware▔)”

  Made, isn’t my money money anymore?

  Happy today, let’s bleed once.

  My money...

  One afternoon, the congregation bought all the meat and wine from all nearby towns.

  Moreover, Jin Si also specifically confessed to the church people who went shopping.

   said that their Xinmingjiao is not bad for money.

  This caused prices to directly double.

   Suddenly, it made sense to understand Jin Si’s picking.

  Nima, why do you want to install a big money?

  Is silver hidden in the cellar not fragrant?

  Yin Tianzheng was wiping tears while drinking boring wine.

   "Don't cry, I'll tell you how to compensate you for decades." Jin Si grabbed Yin Tianzheng's shoulder and said, "Come on, I'll do this bowl of wine."

   Yin Tian was gritting his teeth and shouted, "It won't work in a hundred years."

   "Fine, one hundred years."

  Yin Tianzheng breathed out slightly.

  Depressed mood slightly improved.

  ……

   "Huh? Is the war over?"

  At this moment, Zhu Chongba has already brought soldiers and horses to the vicinity of Zuwangfeng.

  They came all the way, but they didn’t see the planned melee.

  In their view, the situation should be very anxious.

   But at this moment, Zuwangfeng and its surroundings are quiet.

  Zhu Chongba glanced at a few cronies around him.

   "Sir, what do you think of the situation?"

   Liu Ji frowned and thought, now sitting under Wangfeng Peak is silent, unable to press anything.

  No cigarettes are sold, and there is no personal shadow.

  Only the bright moon hanging high.

  "Grand Marshal, the situation here is unknown, shall we withdraw first?"

"Wait first..." Zhu Chongba was unwilling, and shouted in a low voice: "I know a secret road leading to Guangmingding. That secret road was once set up by Fang La to avoid the court chasing soldiers. People can also be used as a way to enter. In this battle between Xinming Sect and Mongolian Yuan, regardless of the victory or defeat, the winner will be greatly injured. At this time, we will pass through the secret path of the gods and they will be exhausted to deal with it."

   "Grand Marshal, if he wins, what about the leader of Xinming Church? Can we deal with him?"

  "Don’t you say that he cannot win on his own? Even if he wins, there is still room to deal with us at this time? Our army also has masters. Then we will besiege with masters, and the army will plunder the formation. I am not afraid of not being able to win him."

  I have to say that the character of the Zhu family who loves gambling is not without reason.

  However, Dabao is currently winning the bet.

   Lost the bet, it's just a skinny.

  Zhu Chongba was willing to gamble because he felt that he had nothing.

  Power is the most attractive poison in the world.

  No one can escape.

  The army set out and set off toward the secret road.

On the way to   , Zhu Chongba found that it was difficult for the team.

  There are potholes and huge potholes everywhere.

  They had to detour carefully.

  If it is during the day, they will find that these potholes are actually palm prints.

  There are many corpses shot to pieces under the pit.

   "Grand Marshal, this place is very strange, I think we should be careful."

   "It is possible that the Xinming Church or the Mongolian Yuan army bought a lot of gunpowder here and detonated it after the war, so there are so many potholes." Zhu Zhongba speculated.

  "These pits are not like those left by an explosion. The explosion cannot leave such large pits, and these pits seem to be irregular."

   "It may also be caused by the magic of the leader." Zhu Chongba answered Liu Ji's questions in a single way.

   "Grand Marshal, you haven't guessed where the leader of the Xinming Church came from?"

"I have guessed, but I can't think of it. Although the various methods are extraordinary, there are a lot of emotions and desires, and they will not be any gods. As long as they are not gods, they will be exhausted. If there is a chance, I will catch him alive and ask. Origin supernatural power." Zhu Zhongba said with blinking eyes.

  At this moment, the front suddenly stopped.

   "What's the matter, why did you stop?"

   "Reporting to the General Marshal seems to be our work hiding nearby."

   "Bring here quickly."

   Xizuo brought to the front, and immediately screamed: "Grand Marshal, don't go up the mountain, don't go up the mountain... The leader is a god, don't go up the mountain..."

   "Don't talk nonsense." Zhu Chong barked.

   "It's true, it's true...Meng Yuan's three million army...was...be..."

   "What's wrong?" Zhu Chongba's heart sank.

"The giant gods incarnate by the leader are all broken, just like the legend, Qingtian Weili, look over there... there were a few mountains over there, but they were all broken by the leader." Shouting.

  "Don’t talk nonsense, how can humans break the mountains?"

"It's true, it's true... What I said is true, the leader can still call the dragon to help, and there are more than a dozen giant spirit gods... What I say is true..." The more Xisaku said, the more Excited, his body was still shaking like a sieve: "Look at these palm prints on the ground, they are all... by the great god, the incarnation of the leader."

  Zhu Zhongba looked back, and was elaborated that the potholes on the ground really looked like palm prints.

  Each palm print looks tens of meters in size.

   Liu Ji ordered people to throw a torch into the pothole.

  In a short time, dozens of dead bodies were printed out by torch photos.

  This scared many people at the scene.

  Zhu Chongba finally realized that there is a huge gap between the terrain and the impression.

  "Grand Marshal..."

  Zhu Zhongba's eyes flickered.

  Just give up, he is really unwilling to give up.

   But if you follow the details.

  I'm afraid this trip will be my death.

"let's go……"

  Zhu Chongba finally made this decision, and the whole person seemed to collapse.

  Unwillingness and anger breed in my heart.

  At the same time, there is a sense of powerlessness.

   "Just leave like this?"

  Suddenly, a voice came from the darkness.

  Zhu Chong's eight pupils suddenly contracted, and his body trembled unconsciously.

   knelt down suddenly: "See the leader of the humble position, the leader of Hong..."

  (End of this chapter)