"You go ahead and say it, let them start the meal first. I will finish my work and then go to pay my birthday to the leader of the gang!"

"Ah, the second gang leader, why bother with this? A happy day!"

"Stop talking, go!"

"yes!"

The red-faced ghost thought about it again and again, but decided to stay and repair the reverse scales on the evil dragon's body. Otherwise, if you have this concern, you will not be able to eat, drink, or sleep well tonight.

Just a piece of reverse scale. With your superb skills, you can finish tattooing in half an hour at most. It won’t take much effort. Then you can go to the front to have fun without any worries!

Thinking of this, the red-faced ghost opened the prison door and carried Xue Yu out and placed it on the big bed. He wanted to take a few sips of sweat pills, but he heard the deafening little snoring and put the sweat pills bottle back.

This wild boy was drunk and probably couldn't wake up all night. He just took the reverse scale pattern while he was unconscious. He could save some sweating pills. It was very expensive to configure this pill!

I took out the wooden box and it was filled with gold needles, silver needles, small awls, small axes, small hammers... There were a wide variety of them. These tools were all dark red, which was the result of being infected by human blood all year round!

It turns out that in addition to tattoos, the red-faced ghost often uses these tools to torture their enemies or look at people who are more annoying, and those who look handsome!

Wu Laoliu limped and ran to the front to deliver the letter. The big iron door was just a false cover and was not locked from outside...

Holding a silver needle in hand, stained with pigeon blood and pigment, the red-faced ghost started to have a tattoo, but before I could finish it a few strokes, I felt a little uncomfortable around my waist. I took out something and put it on the head of the bed. It turned out to be a small dagger!

One foot long and two and a half inches wide, the handle is made of Thousand Years of Blood Dragon Wood. This wood is delicate, thick, tough, bright red as blood, and has a great touch. It also has very beautiful patterns. It is one of the best materials for making weapons handles and is deeply loved by martial artists!

The dagger sheath is made of sterling silver and carved with exquisite dragon patterns. It circles upwards and is lifelike. A ruby ​​is inlaid on the dragon's chest, about the size of a red bean. At the top of the sheath, there are two ancient characters written by: Dragon scales!

The ancient book "Dianlun" records: "Prince of Wei made three hundred daggers, three of which looked like dragon text, and was named: dragon scales, extremely sharp and could penetrate three layers of heavy armor. The prince loved it very much and often put it in his arms to prevent unexpected things!"

Of course, this dragon scale dagger was not the thing Cao Pi loved back then, but was imitated by later generations. After all, society is constantly improving, and the steel forging technology of the Ming Dynasty was much more advanced than that of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the weapons created were much sharper!

Even if ancient swords have been passed down, most of them have been collected by celebrities and scholars. The ornamentality is far greater than practicality. If you hold ancient famous swords such as Chunjun, Zhanlu, and Taia on the battlefield (made of bronze) and chop against the enemy's steel sword, it would be like asking for death by yourself!

In addition, this dragon scale dagger is not only beautiful, but also has an extraordinary internal material. It is made of steel!

Anyone who is good at using swords knows a saying: 'Steel is not as good as Miao Steel, Miao Steel is not as good as Wo Steel, and Wo Steel is not as good as Hui Steel!'

Hui Steel, also known as Uz Steel, is produced in Central Asia and Persian. The weapons made of this steel are naturally covered with a beautiful pattern, like a moving cloud, like flowing water, extremely beautiful, and extremely sharp. It can easily split several layers of heavy armor. The world-famous Damascus scimitar is made of this material!

Some time ago, a big businessman who came back from the Western Regions gambling in Mingxiang Pavilion and accidentally exposed his wealth. As a result, he was discovered by a red-faced ghost and secretly killed the merchant with him. He got a lot of money and also liked this dragon scale dagger very much and could wear it at any time!

...

Less gossip, and the book is back to the point. The red-faced ghost held a silver needle in his hand. It took only half an hour to successfully tattoo a reverse scale under the neck of the Blood Evil Dragon!

The reverse scale is blue-purple to distinguish other red scales, but it does not affect the overall beauty. Instead, it makes the evil dragon more majestic and more vivid, as if it will fly at any time, spread its teeth and claws, and slaughter life!

Looking at his masterpiece, the red-faced ghost admired it for a while, then touched the strange scale with his hand, and then nodded with satisfaction, preparing to return Xue Yu to the cell to attend the birthday party himself, but unexpectedly there was a noise behind him...

"Ugly monsters, don't go out, otherwise you will be scared to death during the day and scared to death at night!"

"What kind of evil did his parents commit? He was so embarrassed to give birth to such an ugly monster!"

"I want me to tell you, he was thrown away by his parents when he was born. The placenta that he raised was actually raised, haha!"

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In the cell, mice, flower snakes, monkeys, big black jumped and jumped, and made faces, and they were as good as mockery, and their words were extremely vicious!

"Bastard, you are looking for death--ah!"

What the red-faced ghost hates most in his life is that others say they are ugly, and they are furious and want to go over and teach them a lesson, killing the two little kids and exclaiming their anger!

As soon as he turned his head, Xue Yu, who had been sleeping soundly, opened his eyes, then turned over, pulled out the dragon scale dagger beside him, and stabbed it hard at the red-faced ghost's heart...

These were all planned by Xue Yu. He first used Long Wu Ni Scale as an excuse to confuse the red-faced ghost, and then assassinate him while he was unprepared. Finally, he led his friends to escape, and even drunk, so he naturally pretended to be.

Xue Yu was addicted to drinking in his previous life and had a huge amount of drinks that he never got drunk. Now he has traveled through time and everything else has changed, but his feeling of alcohol has not changed at all. It is a love from the depths of his soul!

I was worried that my body had not yet grown and could not bear the terrible wine. I also used a little trick. It seemed that I had taken a few big mouthfuls, but in fact, there were very few people in the mouth. Most of them spit out when they wiped their mouths, and successfully deceived the red-faced ghost!

All this seems simple, but it is actually very difficult. Not to mention that the three-pointed appearance of being drunk does not cause doubt, you also have to endure the silver needle with the blood of the hot pigeon and pierce the flesh of the chest hundreds of times. The pain can be imagined!

But from beginning to end, Xue Yu was motionless and didn't even frown. He didn't have a big determination and perseverance, and the big haters could not do this!

"Ah, little bastard!"

The red-faced ghost is also an old man. He felt that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly dodged. As a result, the dagger did not stab the center, but instead stabbed it on the left lung lobe, and blood gushed out...

"Go to die!"

Xue Yu jumped up and threw the red-faced ghost to the ground. He swung his dagger twice and slashed his life. If he didn't kill him today, he would die and his friends.

The red-faced ghost endured the pain, dodged left and right, resisted desperately, and held Xue Yu's wrist and tried to snatch the dagger!

In this way, Xue Yu was on the top and the red-faced ghost was on the bottom. The four hands were entangled together, pressing the tip of the knife, pushing it up again, pressing it down, pushing it up again... A fierce battle between life and death started!

The red-faced ghost has a strong body, but unfortunately he was stabbed in his lungs. He felt extremely painful during breathing. In addition, he lost a lot of blood, so he could not use up 30% of his strength!

Although Xue Yu was young, he was determined to fight to the death and used all his strength to feed himself. The result was that the two were evenly matched and no one could do anything to each other!

"Boss, let's help the boss!"

"Mouse, hurry up!"

...

On the other side, the flower snake, the monkey, and Dahei wanted to come over to help Xue Yu, but unfortunately there was a cell blocking it, and it couldn't be used even if it was powerful. He was so anxious that he stared at him. The mouse pulled out an iron wire and competed with the dog head lock, trying to open the prison door...

However, this lock structure is complex and it is very difficult to open. The mouse is anxious and nervous, and cannot use its skills. It has been stabbed several times but has not been brought up. Tears are so anxious that they burst out.

"Dong!--Dong!"

At the same time, footsteps were heard outside the big iron gate. It turned out that Wu Laoliu was back, but the guy did not push the door and did not say hello. Instead, he sat outside and continued to drink, not knowing what was happening in the dungeon!

It turns out that the red-faced ghost has a weird temper and is disturbed when he doesn't like tattoos. Wu Laoliu is also a sensible person, so he didn't dare to enter the dungeon and even deliberately took his hands and feet lightly!

"Huh! Huh!"

When he learned that reinforcements were outside the door, the red-faced ghost couldn't help but feel energetic. He used all his strength to push the tip of the knife pressing on his heart two inches upwards!

He endured the pain in his lungs again, took two deep breaths, and was about to call for help from Wu Laoliu. As long as Wu Laoliu came in, the stalemate would take a sharp turn and he would be saved!

Xue Yu's eyes were red in anger. Once Wu Laoliu broke in, not only would the escape plan be ruined, but he and the remaining four friends would also die without a place to die.

The problem is that I can't pull out my hands and my friends are still in the cell. How can I stop the red-faced ghost from calling for help? Seeing the other person's throat rising and falling, he was about to shout out.

The rabbit will bite people when it is anxious, but the same is true for people when it is anxious. In the moment of life and death, Xue Yu opened his mouth and bit the red-faced ghost's throat. His two sharp teeth pierced the flesh and boiling blood gushed out...

"Gu!Gu!"

The red-faced ghost wanted to call for help, but unfortunately the trachea in his throat was bitten and he could not make any sound. He had to twist his body desperately, pull out a hand, slammed Xue Yu's head and face, trying to let him loosen his mouth!

One, two, three...

Xue Yu endured the pain and refused to let go of his teeth. Blood rushed into his mouth. It was a little difficult to breathe, so he swallowed it in big mouthfuls. Human blood is so salty!

Because of excessive blood loss and the inability to breathe, the red-faced ghost's strength became smaller and smaller. Finally, his body twitched for a few times and stopped moving. His eyes were dying with his eyes open, and the sharp dragon scale dagger was also inserted into his heart!

After a while, Xue Yu slowly raised his body. His little face had been beaten into a pig's head, covered with blood, and there was something in his mouth. It turned out that he not only bit the red-faced ghost's throat, swallowed a lot of blood, but also tore off a throat!

"Click!"

On the other side, the dog-head lock finally opened. The mouse, the flower snake, the monkey, and the big black rushed out, but did not dare to approach him. His eyes were staring at him, and his four little faces were filled with fear!

In their memory, the boss was an upright, kind and righteous person, but he never thought that the boss had such a fierce side that he would bit the person to death, just like a wolve!

Xue Yu gasped for a while, feeling uncomfortable in his lower abdomen, and he vomited silently. What he vomited was not only blood, but also minced meat, throat joints, and bone scum...
Chapter completed!