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Chapter 643 Drunk Murder

Li Yaoguang rushed out of the mourning hall angrily, feeling that everyone he met was mocking him, his face felt hot and hot, he walked faster and faster, leaving his companions behind and walked away alone.

This time he made a mistake in judgment and brought humiliation to himself. He was ashamed to see others. He ran ten miles in one breath and rushed into a deserted forest. He drew his sword and chopped at random, but he felled dozens of trees. He felt depressed in his heart.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't cut it even half a point. He sheathed his sword and walked out of the woods bitterly. He saw an apricot-yellow wine flag fluttering in the wind in the distance, covered by green trees, and two bamboo sheds half-covered and half-exposed.

The ancients said: "The only way to relieve worries is Du Kang!"

Li Yaoguang had no way to relieve his irritability, so he simply decided to get drunk. Then he walked slowly, raised the curtain and entered the simple tea shed, threw down a piece of silver, and shouted impatiently: "Two jars of good wine! I want it."

quick!"

"Okay!" Dr. Cha saw the wealthy guest and hurried over to serve him attentively, serving him wine and food.

Li Yaoguang opened the seal of the wine jar and poured the wine into the bowl. He saw that the wine was turbid and white, which was very different from the fine wines he usually drank. He felt even more depressed. He hesitantly raised the bowl and took a sip, but felt that the wine was not enough.

Feeling sour, I couldn't help but vomited to the ground, and said angrily: "Shopkeeper, has your conscience been eaten by a dog? How dare you take my son's money and pass it off as substandard goods?!"

The tea doctor said aggrievedly: "Master, this is the best wine in the shop!"

Li Yaoguang's anger surged, and he wanted to slap this slippery man to death. Fortunately, his reason was not completely lost. He snorted coldly at the tip of his nose, frowned and poured the drink into his mouth.

This drink lasted for nearly two hours.

Li Yaoguang drank three jars of wine in succession, but he was still not drunk. All the events since meeting Fu Jingtao flashed through his mind, and the scar on his chest ached. He was both civilized and military, of noble birth, well-known throughout Jiangnan, and always considered himself to be the best in the world.

He was a hero, but he was defeated with a sword on Chufengling, and his former glory became the laughingstock of others. If Fu Jingtao had not died, how could the shame on his head be wiped away?

The sun was setting in the west, and the tired birds were returning to the forest. Suddenly, they heard the sound of hoofbeats, and a puff of smoke was rolled up in the distance. After a while, two horsemen approached one after the other, reining in their horses and stopping outside the door of the tea shed. The two knights flew off their horses.

, while dusting himself off, he stepped into the doorway talking and laughing.

Li Yaoguang burped and looked sideways. He saw a pair of young men and women, dressed in fancy clothes, carrying swords on their backs, acting very intimately. For some reason, an evil fire suddenly arose in his heart.

The man and woman casually chose a seat by the window and sat down, and ordered Dr. Tea to bring them food and tea. The woman smiled sweetly and said: "Brother Gao, do you think Fu Jingtao was blessed by the gods? Hundreds of people were buried in it.

In the underground palace, he is the only one who miraculously came back to life." The man sighed with emotion: "He is the emperor's personal guard, and he has dragon energy to protect him, so he is naturally different." The woman said: "It is said that he is two feet tall and has a copper skin.

He has iron bones, eyes like copper bells, and a beard like a steel needle. He dares to split a liger and a tiger with his bare hands, and his power is comparable to that of King Kong!" The man laughed loudly: "How can you believe the rumors?"

The more Li Yaoguang listened, the harsher it became. He slapped the table and said sternly: "Shut up, stop arguing!"

The young man and woman were stunned and couldn't help frowning. The man suppressed his anger and said: "Your Majesty's control over heaven and earth is too broad, isn't it? Don't you allow people to speak?"

Li Yaoguang said angrily: "You can say whatever you want, but you are not allowed to mention Fu Jingtao!"

The man scratched his neck and said, "Why? Do you care?"

Li Yaoguang sneered and said: "It's because his fist is strong enough!" He suddenly jumped up and punched the man in the face, making a strong wind roar.

The man shouted violently and raised his palms to meet him. Bang! His palms collided with his fists, and his arms shook violently. He spurted blood and fell backwards, knocking over the table with a crash.

The woman screamed: "Brother Gao!" Cang Lang unsheathed his sword and angrily stabbed his opponent's key points.

The chill in Li Yaoguang's eyes surged, and he swerved to avoid the enemy's sword. He raised his palm to cut it off, hitting the woman's veins. The woman's bones cracked and she let go of the sword hilt with a scream. Li Yaoguang grabbed it and thought,

Without thinking, he slashed away with his sword, and a human head shot up into the sky, with blood spurting out like a pillar.

"Juanmei!" The man's eyes were wide open, he drew his sword with his backhand, and he rushed at her like a madman risking his life.

The sword flashed again, cold and ruthless.

The next moment, the man's eyebrows were bleeding, he staggered and fell face down, and he refused to close his eyes.

The originally peaceful and peaceful tea shed was suddenly filled with murderous aura and splattered with blood. Both Dr. Tea and the business travelers who were temporarily resting were so frightened that their hands and feet were cold and unable to move.

After killing two people in a row, Li Yaoguang's anger subsided slightly. He glanced around and saw the horrified expressions of everyone in the tea shed, and a feeling of annoyance surged into his heart. He was a well-known figure in the Southern Tang Dynasty and was respected by all.

The heroes of Jiangnan are the pride of the Li family. If the news spreads that he killed his colleagues while drunk, wouldn't all the glory be ruined?

Although the world is big, it is difficult for him to establish himself!

Li Yaoguang imagined the scene of being scolded and ridiculed by others in the future. Cold sweat poured down his back, his face was distorted, and he felt that the sword in his hand was so hot that his soul trembled.

"Help! It's murder, it's murder!" Dr. Cha, who was nervous, collapsed first, rolled on the ground and rushed out the door.

Li Yaoguang said: "No, don't leave!" He raised his hand and the long sword turned into a meteor, which pierced Dr. Cha's back of the heart and nailed him to the ground.

The business travelers looked at Li Yaoguang, who looked like a murderous god. Some cried bitterly and kowtowed to beg for mercy, some were as limp as mud and pissing, and some jumped out of the window without saying a word and left.

Since Li Yaoguang started killing, how could he stop there? He said with red eyes: "Who let you see things you shouldn't see? Go to hell!" He stamped his feet and flew up, no matter who he saw, he would kill anyone.

They killed everyone inside and outside the tea shed quickly.

Li Yaoguang did not stop doing anything. He piled the corpses in the center of the tea shop, smashed the tables, stools, doors and windows, used them as firewood, and set them on fire.

When the fire rolled up and smoke billowed into the sky, Li Yaoguang escaped quietly. He knew that he had made a big mistake, and he must not be caught by his fellow gangsters, otherwise the whole world would be ruined. The further away from the scene of the crime, the more suspicious he became.

Small.

There is no one in the wilderness, and the waning moon hangs high.

Li Yaoguang rushed into a deserted and lonely valley. He relaxed and slumped on the ground regardless of his appearance. He felt sweating profusely and indescribable pain all over his body. He looked up at the cold waning moon and shivered.

He murmured: "Don't blame me when you come in front of the Lord of Hell. If you don't die, I will be finished!"

Suddenly, he remembered Fu Jingtao's parting words, and couldn't help but touch the stone box he kept close to his body - was this gem indeed cursed and unknown? Was it because of its relationship that he lost control of his behavior?

"Haha——!" Li Yaoguang suddenly beat the ground and laughed, as if he was crazy. His shrill and hoarse laughter scared the birds. He laughed so hard that he was out of breath and burst into tears.
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