Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 31 Thief Head
As early as when he entered this restaurant, Lu Tong had some doubts.

The thief lived in such a remote place, who would open a restaurant here.

After tasting the noodles inside, he was even more skeptical.

Such an unpalatable thing, no matter where it is opened, it is impossible to operate it.

When I finally checked out, I saw the shopkeeper's right hand and finally confirmed my guess.

This restaurant must have something to do with the thief.

The talisman was activated, and billows of black smoke rushed towards the opposite side.

Although the talismans contained in this book are not the talismans of the Baofu Sect, they are all rare partial talismans.

Fire smoke symbol, the black smoke looks inconspicuous, but the internal temperature is extremely high.

Facing the black smoke, the middle-aged man did not dodge or avoid it, his whole body swelled up like fat, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a fat giant nearly seven feet tall.

"roll!"

The giant man stretched out his palm, and pressed down with five thick fingers.

Then a palm print with the size of Zhang appeared on the top, and it fell instantly to defeat the billowing black smoke.

Large flakes of sparks erupted from the black smoke and shot in all directions.

Lu Tong inspired the second talisman - the Swallowing Heaven Talisman.

A huge mouth appeared in front of it out of thin air, swallowed a large piece of Mars, and continued to swallow towards the giant man.

Next to him, Chuanyun got under the table to avoid the sparks in the sky.

Then, like a fish swimming around the legs of the table, he jumped under the crotch of the giant man in two steps, raised the Feiyun sword and stabbed upwards.

The giant man stared around and clasped his palms together.

The fat all over his body was undulating like water waves, and a wave of air was ejected from many air apertures, setting off a strong wind in the narrow restaurant.

Piercing Cloud was extremely close, facing the attack of the air wave for the first time, the Feiyun sword was blown left and right by the air wave.

He stepped on the ground with both feet and slipped directly under the crotch.

When he got away, he turned his wrist, and the sharp edge of the sword slashed across the hollow of the giant's knee, bringing out a spray of blood.

The sky-swallowing mouth released by Lu Tong was also torn apart by the air waves.

With the strong wind blowing in his face, he couldn't stop taking a few steps back, and finally stabilized his body with crutches.

Countless qi needles were wrapped in the wind, causing pain to the hands and face.

The giant man slapped three times in a row, and three gusts of wind blew the restaurant into chaos.

Lu Tong and Chuanyun were forced out of the restaurant, sandwiching the giant man one after the other.

The giant man was wearing a tattered gown, and said coldly, "A dwarf or a cripple dares to come here to make trouble for me!"

Lu Tong's eyelids twitched, and he asked, "Are you the leader of this group of thieves?"

A very smug smile appeared on the giant's big face.

"You fart!"

Chuanyun held his long sword, his eyebrows jumped up and down, and shouted: "The thief here is obviously a fat old man!"

"Fat old man? Is it him?"

The flesh and flesh on the giant man's face piled up in the middle, and soon the eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth came together to form a somewhat simple and honest old man's face.

Its huge body bears a small face, and behind the small face is a big head.

It looks ugly.

Chuanyun was teased for a while, and he was very annoyed. He raised a long sword that was about the same height as himself, and said, "What's your name, I..."

"okay."

Lu Tong interrupted him and said, "If you have something to say, wait until the fight is over!"

He directly pulled out five talismans from the book and inspired them at the same time.

Five balls of milky white mist spread out, instantly enveloping the giant man, Lu Tong, Chuanyun, and the entire restaurant.

The water mist was extremely wet, and Lu Tong only took two steps, and his whole body was covered with water droplets.

When I walked into the restaurant, the clothes that were soaked in water already weighed nearly a hundred catties.

Cotton Water Talisman, releasing a large amount of cotton water mist.

Cotton water is like milk, very heavy.

It is very easy to attach to objects with high temperature.

In the teahouse, except for the stove.

Only the three of them have the highest temperature.

"Snapped!"

There was another clap of palms together.

It's just that this time the voice was far less vigorous than before, and it didn't make a fuss.

Lu Tong rushed to the place where the giant man was standing in two steps, and punched down the white mist in front of him.

"Boom!"

The gong sounded.

The punch with all his strength missed the flesh and blood, but hit a piece of cold, hard metal.

One blow missed and his wrist was almost broken.

Lu Tong didn't retreat, he gritted his teeth and raised his hoof, kicking with all his strength.

"Boom!"

Another gong sounded.

Lu Tong yelled: "Chuanyun, I'll be in front of you!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Chuanyun when he would act, and aimed at the front with a series of small smashing punches.

swarm!

The fist is fast and short, and it is punching hard.

A quick punch, like rain hitting a plantain, made the sound of a gong.

After dozens of sounds.

The fist suddenly fell to the ground, Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat, and he rolled to the side to avoid it.

In an instant, a skeleton bull's head burst through the cotton water, and rushed out from where Lu Tong was standing with the horn on top of the bull's head.

He smashed his head against the wall of the restaurant.

"Cough, cough!"

Some weak coughing sounds in the ears.

Lu Tong raised his head, and through the thin mist of cotton water, he saw the thief sitting slumped less than a foot away.

He has changed from a giant man to a chubby middle-aged man.

The tattered long clothes soaked in cotton water were thrown at his feet, and a large piece of fat was exposed on his bare arms.

One person and half of the demons all stared wide-eyed.

The thief immediately raised his left hand and shook the white bone stick in his hand.

Lu Tong jumped up from the ground, kicked the ground with both hooves with all his strength, and rushed towards the thief head.

Hitting the thief head's face with his head, Lu Tong raised his fist and smashed it down, ignoring the pain.

Two doors, throwing punches, a swarm of bees...

After more than a dozen punches, blood oozes everywhere on the thief's fat face, dyeing Lu Tong's fist red.

"Ah...stop...forgive me..."

The thief raised his right hand and patted Lu Tong's left arm feebly.

Lu Tong punched him a few more times, sat on the thief's chest, panting and said: "Your man stole my knife. Hand over the knife!"

Covered in cotton water, it's harder than practicing boxing all night just for a cup of tea.

"Okay, okay... what kind of knife..."

Lu Tong gasped and said, "Three knives. One, sharp. One, thick..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

A column of bright red blood rushed up from below, spraying Lu Tong all over his face.

Lu Tong stared blankly at the thief's slit throat, forgetting to breathe.

After a few breaths, he shouted loudly: "Why did you kill him!"

Chuanyun stood beside him, wiping off the blood on Feiyun Sword with his power, and said, "All thieves deserve to die."

Lu Tong was very angry.

But after seeing Chuanyun's expression clearly, he quickly calmed down.

Chuanyun stared at the corpse of the thief head, his eyes did not have the joy of beheading an enemy, but were still full of hatred.

"what happened?"

Lu Tong got up from the corpse of the thief head, and took off the robe that was wet with cotton water and blood.

Chuanyun sat on a broken plank, whispered: "I was raised by a thief."

Lu Tong paused and sighed.

Thieves are not well-meaning people, and they don't support them for nothing.

Growing up with a thief, he must have suffered a lot that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

He found a bucket, rinsed off the cotton water stuck to his body, and changed into an indigo robe.

Then he pulled up Chuanyun and said: "Let's go, find Yiyezong and surrender. Remember in the future, killing people should be done secretly."

Chuanyun shook off his hand, and said in a muffled voice, "You don't need to teach me! Yiyezong doesn't care about this place."

"What do you mean?"

"These people steal things, and Yi Yezong turns a blind eye, so even if they are killed, they will not be held accountable."

"Is there such a rule?"

"Well, all the thieves in Yunying City know it. The things they steal are their own, and the beatings are also their own."

Only then did Lu Tong feel relieved, squatting beside the thief's corpse and groping around.

"what are you doing?"

Lu Tong didn't miss any inch while groping.

Chuanyun glanced twice, subconsciously revealing a disgusted look.

Lu Tong shook his head, still dropped the rag in his hand, covered the bandit's lower body, and asked in doubt, "Why is there no magic weapon for storage?"

Chuanyun chuckled, his long wet eyebrows twitching at the corner of his mouth.

"The elders don't allow thieves to use magical artifacts. All the thieves in Yunying City know about it!"

Almost a game for nothing.

Feeling a little depressed, Lu Tong picked up the bone stick used by the thief, went to the side and picked up the skull and bull's head and the broken gong.

(End of this chapter)