Chapter 41: The Blood King’s Wrath (2/2)

The outcome had been decided.

Pang Bin stomped the ground fiercely and rushed in the direction of Du Yikai.

When he passed the bonfire, his body suddenly fell, his knees pressed hard against the back of Ye Dechang’s body.

“Snapped”!

That was the sound of Ye Dechang’s corpse spine fractured.

Ye Dechang’s body suddenly moved.

Pang Bin stood up and slowly backed away.

Ye Dechang turned over with great difficulty, looked up at Pang Bin, coughed down one after another, and spit out bright red blood, “Boss, how did you find out?”

“I didn’t find out!”

“Then how did you …”

“Third, you shouldn’t pretend to die in front of me. I’m just a little skeptical!” Pang Bin shook his head in disappointment and said, “Have you forgotten my habit?”

“Your habit …” Ye Dechang suddenly realized.

“Third, you are really smarter than the second brother. I will teach you something at last!” Pang Bin said slowly, “Don’t always think about dressing up as a pig and eating a tiger. If a pig plays for a long time, he will really become a pig!”

After finding Du Yikai’s body, Pang Bin’s bloody qi quickly cleared away, and his face went white. He made a butt on the ground, swallowed a few pills, and got up again after half a day.

It was estimated that the side effects of “Blood King’s Wrath” was not small.

Inside the Crimson Blood Devil Sword, Chen Hao watched Pang Bin dug two pits silently on the ground, put the bodies of his two brothers and their accompanying weapons in, and then buried them and used tree trunks as inscriptions!

“The tomb of Du Yikai, the three ghosts of the Red River.”

“The Tomb of Ye Dechang the three ghosts of the Red River.”

Just after the tombstone was erected, he hesitated and threw it away.

Chen Hao asked curiously, “Why?”

Pang Bin said faintly, “There are too many people who offend our Red River and our master. If the tombstone is accidentally discovered, I am afraid that the second and the third brother will be dug up and whipped!”

In the past two years, people who had such self-knowledge were rare!

“Do you regret killing them?”

Chen Hao’s bad taste had been broken.

“No regrets, when you show up, we are destined to have only one Red River three ghosts left!” Pang Bin said with a smile, “They die, it is better to die than me, at least if I am dead, the second and third will definitely not bury me.”

Pang Bin picked up the barbecue on the ground, divided it into three parts, and swallowed.

After eating and drinking, he put the remaining two roasts next to the raised grave as a sacrifice.

He sprinkled the rest of the throat-cutting wine on Ye Dechang’s grave and whispered, “Third, the rest is for you!”

The next morning, Pang Bin got up early and pulled out two big trees beside Du Yikai’s grave.

Is he planning to repair a grave?

It doesn’t look like it.

Chen Hao was curious again.

“What is this for?”

“When I think about it, I need to dig another grave.”

“Bury yourself?”

“I don’t need to be buried!” Pang Bin smiled. “I remembered last night that the second brother had a child outside, and with a girl, I once looked at her from a distance. The fat and lovely boy is in Yunhe City.”

“It will be challenging for orphans and widows to live in this world. I think it is better to let their family reunite.”

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