Chapter 141
The next morning, news came from Haining City that the sick tiger Yang Yin died.
The world was filled with anger. While condemning the bad behavior of quack doctors in harming people, major sects began to plan related matters to attack Fengyun Island.
At noon, the Wulin League issued a Wulin Post, calling on all major sects in Haining City to unite and hold a memorial service for the hero Yang Yin and a oath-taking meeting for the attack on the Demon Cult. The meeting location was located in Yihongyuan.
As for Doctor Xue, they knew that they had caused trouble. According to the style of shooting and changing the place, they had already taken a few accomplices to escape from Haining City.
Beautiful job! The two immortals in Xiaoyao, the wild man killed the sick tiger Yang Yin, and our Netherworld God Sect should give him a certificate of honor.
I couldn't help but sigh that things are really impermanent.
The two immortals of Xiaoyao proposed to go to Yihongyuan to spy on the enemy's situation. But with the lessons of the past, I was a little hesitant. The two immortals of Xiaoyao said that the last time we went to Yihongyuan was for consumption, and this time we were for the great affairs of the Divine Cult. Xu Yatou would not blame you if he knew about it.
I said that the people from the Wulin League had already recognized us, and we went rashly, and we were likely to be besieged.
The two immortals Xiaoyao said that these are nothing, we can disguise ourselves and go there.
I did it as soon as I said I could do it. I had no problem with it, but one of the two immortals, Xiaoyao, had no eyebrows and the other had facial paralysis, which took me a lot of effort.
The Eyebrow Guy was easy to deal with, so he got four eyebrows. But the facial paralysis monster was seriously ill when he was a child and had no expression on his face. I thought for a long time and had no choice but to do so. The Eyebrow Guy got some rouge and threw it on his face, saying that it would be okay.
I hesitated, he will not be discovered.
Wumei Gui said that the face paralysis is now popular. Although he has no expression on his face, he will still win the Best Actor at critical moments.
So the three of us came to Yihong Courtyard with a try-and-see mood. At this time, Yihong Courtyard was full of white banners, without the lively atmosphere of the past. There were people from the Wulin League at the door to entertain guests. When we saw us coming, we said, do you have any invitation letters?
Invitation letter? The three of us were confused. What invitation letter?
The man said that the memorial service of Yang Daxia, you are not allowed to enter without an invitation letter.
I said we are friends of Yang Daxia. Today, I heard about the bad news of Yang Daxia, so I came here to pay my respects.
I happened to see a coffin parked in the yard. Wumei was wise in a hurry. He quickly took a few steps and threw himself on the coffin and cried: My Brother Yang, you are so anxious. You don’t wait for your brother. We were shopping together in the kiln a few days ago. Today you passed away. God, why don’t you have any eyes?
While crying, Wumei Gui pulled the facial paralysis monster. The facial paralysis monster had no expression. Wumei Gui talked about a friend, but you would say a few words. The facial paralysis monster said that I can't speak. Wumei Gui said, if you can't speak, just sing.
The facial paralysis monster said dryly, he often went home to see it, and went home to see it...
Everyone was so furious that they listened on the side that they quickly turned their heads.
Seeing this, I also stepped forward and said, Xiaoqiang, what's wrong with you, Xiaoqiang? Xiaoqiang, you can't die. We have been dependent on each other for so many years, but I never expected that the white-haired person would give the black-haired person a gift.
One guard was about to pull me, and the other said, "Look at the expressions of the three of them, it should not be like a fake." While wiping their tears, I said, "This hero is really not to hide it." This hero Yang met the three of us, known as the four heroes of the world. I didn't expect that today, the yin and yang will be separated. We must avenge this revenge!
A funeral came over and gave us three pieces of white cloth to tie us around our waists. The funeral road was invited by the three of you. Then we welcomed the inner hall and said let's remember our name.
The two immortals of Xiaoyao quickly let me over. When I saw that I had to follow the crowd, I gritted my teeth and presented the voucher that I had not spent in Yihongyuan last time, saying that we were acquainted with the four heroes, and I had nothing to give. When I got there, I should eat and play, so don’t be wronged.
After paying the money, we came to the hall and someone arranged us in a table. There were various elegy couplets hanging in the hall, such as Yang Yin, Yang Yang's immortality, etc. On the main hall, there were banners for the memorial service of Yang Yin and the oath-taking ceremony of the Demon Cult.
Fortunately, the food and food on the table were rich, and I thought to myself that this trip was not in vain. When Xiaoyao Immortals saw the food and food, they had long ignored it. They shook their cheeks and ate it wildly. The eyebrows were even more overblown. The beard and eyebrows were full of rice juice, which made the people around the world look contempt. Fortunately, the two of them disguised themselves and could not see their expressions.
Suona, the sound of gongs is blowing and beating. Several Taoist priests are holding whisks and chanting words. They should be rescuing the dead. When they listen carefully, they recited them all in a mess. The happy gongs and drums beat out the joy of the year, and the beautiful dances bring a jubilation... Today is a good day...
Suddenly I heard an angry shout, enough!
The music stopped, but Li Shishi scolded the Taoist priests. Today we mourn Yang Yingxiong. What kind of shit is this?
The leading Taoist Taoist, you ordered a festive set meal. You have to pay more for the mourning.
Suddenly someone drew out his sword and said he was sad.
The leading Taoist priest immediately became timid when he saw the sword. The Taoist fellow Taoists started practicing. The music sounded deep and sad, and it was melodious. A depressing voice came from the entire lobby. The leading Taoist priest said the great compassionate and merciful rebirth mantra and walked up.
The Taoist priests started to buzz. When I heard it before, the Taoist priest was chanting Cao Nima and gave this little money. Cao Nima's money was scattered to save your sister. However, his speech was fast and he couldn't hear it without listening carefully.
Li Shishi came to the lobby, reached out and pressed, and the sound of suona stopped.
Li Shishi said, today we are here to attend Yang Yingxiong's memorial service with a heavy heart. Yang Daxia is a firm socialist fighter and a strong anti-demon hero. They all have fair struggles with the Demon Cult and its lackeys for justice in the world and world peace. Unfortunately, God blessed the talent and died before he succeeded, which made the hero sweat. Yang Daxia is immortal! Better serious in the audience!
As soon as these words came out, everyone followed Li Shishi's gaze, but they saw Xiaoyao and the other two immortals tearing up a chicken leg, and a table of vegetables and wine was spread. Seeing this, Wumei Ghost smiled awkwardly and shouted, "Yang Yingxiong will be immortal forever!"
The facial paralysis monster is wrong, no, Yang Yingxiong dies, and it is inevitable that he will last forever, but if he is immortal, wouldn’t he become a mummy? This is the rhythm of the mummy returning.
I quickly snatched the chicken leg from Wumei Gui's hand, stuffed it into the mouth of the facial paralyzed monster, blocked his mouth, and smiled at everyone, saying that my two friends are not very good at brains, and I hope you can forgive me.
Li Shishi continued, the demons of the Demon Cult did their deeds and harmed the loyal and kind, and they had reached the point where both man and gods were angry. Therefore, after being entrusted by the Martial Arts Conference, taking the opportunity of the memorial service to strongly condemn the Demon Cult. So, what should we do?
The browless ghost shouted, turning grief into appetite!
I pulled him and said, "It's true that you are here to make trouble, right?" Li Shishi couldn't stand it and ordered someone to invite the two immortals of Xiaoyao out. Xiaoyao shouted, "That's not OK, we have been called for money and are not full yet."
Everyone listened to him, put the sword on their necks and drove me out. I said, look, I wanted him to eavesdrop on their plans, but now it's a waste. Xiaoyao and the other immortals said that this time it was not in vain.
oh?
The two patted their stomachs and said that they had at least a full meal.
At this time, a guy was just seeing a cart of wine coming to the door. Xiaoyao Immortal asked what he was doing. The guy replied that he was from Zuixianglou and the people from the Wulin League were going to hold a vow to the swearing ceremony. He ordered a cart of wine for the alliance. He had just arrived. Xiaoyao Immortal said let me put it here. The meeting inside was very important and outsiders would not let it in. The guy asked, who should I pay for the money? Xiaoyao Immortal rolled his eyes and asked your boss to go to Master Li Si to go.
After the guy left, Xiaoyao and the other immortals said if there was any poison and killed them all in it.
I say that this kind of behavior is not done by us just people.
Xiaoyao and the two immortals said nothing about the bullshit justice, and they drove us out without even drinking wine. As he said that, he took out half a pound of croton powder from his arms, poured it in, and added a little white powder, saying that this was a delayed attack pill.
The three of us transformed, changed our clothes, and mixed in with a jar of strong wine.
At this time, Li Shishi's generous speech, today our major sects gathered in Haining to eliminate good and safety, punish good and promote evil, and swear to break the Netherworld Sect's headquarters, avenge Yang Daxia, and give an explanation to the martial arts fellow workers!
Everyone said in unison to avenge Hero Yang!
Li Shishi shouted loudly, bring wine and let us fight for the alliance!
The two immortals Xiaoyao deliberately changed their Guanlong accent and said, "Wine is coming!"
Li Shishi stared at the two and said, "The two looked very familiar."
Wumei Gui said, "I'm not familiar, not familiar, how familiar?" I'm not familiar!"
Li Shishi didn't pursue the matter and ordered his left and right to bring a knife.
This sentence scared Xiaoyao and the other immortals. They thought it was exposed, but they saw Li Shishi pick up the dagger, slashing a thread between his fingers, and dripping three or four drops of blood. The others also stepped forward one after another, cut their fingers with a knife, and dripping blood.
Li Shishi said that since the three of you are here, why not join in the bloodshed together to make an alliance?
The browless ghost shook his head repeatedly and said no, no, I am afraid of pain.
Li Shishi looked at me and said I was bleeding.
The facial paralysis monster also said, I'm anemia.
Li Shishi said that if you don’t do as you do, you will be a spy in the Demon Cult!
Wumei Gui said how could it be possible? I was incompatible with the Demon Sect. I took the lead first, picked up the dagger, looked left and right, and said, "It won't be contagious without disinfection." The facial paralysis monster also said that he felt good when he did it himself.
A charming woman came out in the crowd and said, "I'll do it."
The two immortals Xiaoyao said don’t come over, we are boys.
The enchanting woman lifted up her skirt and exposed her long legs. Suddenly, the two immortals of Xiaoyao were bleeding from their noses and dripped into the wine jar. Everyone was bleeding, and each of them divided a big bowl and poured a glass of wine. Li Shishi picked up the wine glass and said, "I'm drinking the celebration wine today, and I'm not satisfied, so I'm done!"
Everyone said in unison, it was done.
After everyone finished drinking, they turned the bowl down, meaning they had drunk it.
I looked at the wine mixed with croton, mixed with blood, and felt a little disgusting. I pretended to drink it, raised it and poured the wine behind me. Everyone was staring at the two immortals Xiaoyao. The two of them were reluctant to do so, so they had to pinch their noses and drink the wine.
Crack! Crack!
Everyone smashed the bowl one after another and said, "Tonight, the bloody battle with the Demon Cult will end!"
The two immortals Xiaoyao shook their heads and sighed, "It's a pity that there are so many good bowls."
Chapter completed!