Chapter 793 (1/2)

Zhang Xiqiao nodded his head and said, ”I knew that the little master can do it!”

His words were originally excited and happy, but he still had a sad face on his face, like someone in the family who died. When he said this again, he seemed to be very sympathetic

Zhou Hao was in no mood. He asked the guy, ”what's wrong with you, Lao Zhang? How can you still look like a loser after liberation

”Do you have any?”

Zhang Xiqiao touched his face and said, ”do I look bad?”

”Er...” Zhou haodun lives here. I don't know what to say.

”Well, anyway, you're always a bad guy...”

He was speechless, and then he turned to go down the mountain.

Zhang Xiqiao stopped Zhou Hao and said, ”young leader, where are you going?”

”Down the hill.” Zhou Hao replied.

Zhang Xiqiao frowned and continued to ask, ”what are you going down the mountain for?”

Zhou Hao looked a little anxious and said, ”hurry up and grab the head!”

Joke, Laozi is short of this round of experience value. How can I not seize every opportunity to gain experience value!

”In a hurry to grab the head?” Zhang Xiqiao was confused and suddenly became a monk of zhanger and couldn't feel his head.

Zhou Hao had already left him and went straight down the mountain.

”What's the head to snatch?” Looking at Zhou Hao's far away figure, Zhang Xiqiao murmured, ”young people now can really play!”

After that, he left Jinding and went to pick up Zhao Tu's body by himself, and then found a place to bury him.

”You've all gone quite simply. How can I lose your life?” He sighed in front of Zhao Tu's grave.

Holding a pot of wine in his hand, he poured half a pot to Zhao Tu, and the remaining half pot was poured into his belly.

After half a pot of wine, he suddenly cried in front of Zhao Tu's grave.