"Why, don't you?" Du Kang frowned slightly and withdrew his hand.

He saw that the other party was a warrior and seemed very powerful, so he was willing to say a few words and make friends.

Since the other party is not interested, he naturally won't force it.

When he came to this tavern, Du Kang just wanted to drink.

For him, nothing can be left, but he can't live without this sip of wine.

Sitting in front of this guy in white was just because there was no seat in the hotel.

If you don’t talk too much, Du Kang is not a person who likes socializing.

Just drink your own.

"Go on."

Bishop White sighed. Li Shier is really cruel.

A thousand miles away will be punished!

He actually sent someone to chase him so far!

"What kind of trick?" Du Kang said in a daze: "Are you sick?"

"You are sick." Bishop White suffered a huge blow in front of Zuoqiu Mountain Gate.

This blow was not only physical, but also a great blow to his psychology.

He was full of confidence and wanted to kill Li Shier and become famous in one battle!

Even if he can't be killed, he is still one of the bishops of the Holy See, below one person and above ten thousand people!

Such an identity and Bishop White's confidence in himself made him think that he could come to Zuoqiushan today because the Archbishop favored him and gave him the opportunity to become famous.

No matter what, you can't beat a wounded Holy Lord, right?

But now it is no longer a question of whether you can beat it.

It's crushed!

He was so oppressed by that force, he was very tired now.

But Li Shier actually sent a guy who defeated the black bishop and chased him here.

It was obvious that he wanted to die.

"If you come to kill me, just do it, don't refuse to admit it." Bishop White stared at Du Kang.

"Who are you? Why am I killing you?" Du Kang was speechless. He shook his head and said, "I'm crazy!"

There are many abnormal people in the martial arts world.

These people are obsessed with martial arts and have no energy to think about things outside of martial arts.

Over time, whether it is speaking or doing things, it is different from ordinary people.

Totally abnormal.

It seems that this is another martial arts fanatic.

It's aborted.

Du Kang didn't like to argue with others. He took out the gold bar from his pocket, slapped it on the table, got up and left.

"Hello."

Bishop White called him very dissatisfiedly: "Everyone is a master. If you want to fight, you can kill. If you want to kill, why are you doing so many tricks?"

His mentality was really exploding.

Even if you can't beat it, will you run to the head office?

If you can't run away, can you die?

What is this for?

Cats catch mice?

Humiliation of yourself?

"Everyone is a well-known warrior. Please give each other a little respect."

The White Bishop shouted at Du Kang.

He was a little broken.

Until now, the White Bishop has not figured out where he offended the Archbishop.

Let the Archbishop arrange such a perfect killing game for himself!

It's bound to die.

Now the person Li Shier arranged for is here, but he didn't fight, but just drank some wine and chatted with him for a few days.

What does it mean!

They are all men, just click!

Du Kang stopped and turned slowly.

"If you are sick, treat it early." He took out a gold bar from his arms, walked to the White Bishop, and stuffed the gold bar into the White Bishop's hand. "Everyone is a warrior, I don't have much money, you can take it to see a doctor."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Bishop White had just put his right hand on the hilt of the sword and was ready to take action at any time.

Even the moment Du Kang touched his hand, he almost drew his sword.

For some reason, Bishop White did nothing and watched Du Kang leave.

He opened his hand, took the gold bar in front of him, and took a closer look.

It's really just a gold bar, not a hidden weapon or a poison.

What's going on?

Putting away the gold bars, the White Bishop rushed out like the wind.

A few seconds later, he appeared in front of Du Kang again.

"Brother, I'll give you gold bars."

Bishop White reached out and sent the gold bars to Du Kang, introducing himself: "In Xiabai Zhantang, Bishop White of the Holy See."

"Holy See?" Du Kang stretched out his hand and took the gold bar back.

He is short of money.

Ordinary warriors are not short of money, but Du Kang is different. He just likes to drink and has no interest in money.

Li Si didn't give him money before.

This little money was given to him by Li Shier before leaving.

"Don't kill me?" Bai Zhantang looked at Du Kang vigilantly.

His eyes were staring at Du Kang's eyes, wanting to know if this guy was pretending.

It is difficult for a person to deceive others with his eyes!

"What am I going to kill you? Why? Are you looking for revenge?" Du Kang smiled and said, "Holy Seeksaw, I have killed many people in the Holy See before."

"Then aren't you going to kill me?" Bai Zhantang stared at Du Kang's eyes, afraid of missing a little detail.

But he was very disappointed and could not see anything except sincerity.

Such a pure person can hardly be seen.

Too few.

"If you want to fight with me, I will definitely kill you out of self-protection. But for no reason, why do you always let me kill you?"

Du Kang was puzzled.

He asked curiously: "Do you have a masochistic tendency?"

How can you get this kind of mental illness if you are a good person?

He heard that some people who like to be abused would put a dog leash around their necks.

Isn’t this pervert like this?

"If you don't kill me, then you will kill so many people from the Holy See?"

Bai Zhantang didn't understand very much.

what is going on?

The Black Bishop is dead. Do you look down on yourself?

Just kill the black bishop, not yourself?

"I killed your Holy See because they pester me like flies. Only by killing me can I be purified."
To be continued...