"Master Huai, what's the difference between this and letting the tiger return to the mountain? It's all thanks to him that we are here today!"

"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson yet!"

A hoarse voice called from outside the door as he leaped lightly, and Wu Huai opened his eyes slightly.

This is a killer with extraordinary martial arts skills trained by his sect, named Zeng Shi'an.

At this time, the hall suddenly became cold. Wuhuai slowly stood up, took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and threw them on the ground. "This time I will reluctantly remember that you are a business quote, but Hutoutai and Wushetang

You are not allowed to interfere in my affairs in the future!"

The cold-blooded Zeng Shi'an slowly bent down and picked up the banknotes on the ground, with a murderous look in his eyes. He sneered and stuffed all the banknotes into his arms, "Many people have been killed for Mr. Huai, so the money

I have earned enough, but I don’t understand why Mr. Huai didn’t agree to it when I begged you to let me solve the Lingding Society issue a few times before? Could it be that a former rival is more trustworthy than someone he cultivated?”

Zeng Shi'an's gloomy eyes were dim and dull. He was not disordered at all after casually killing a doorman. It seemed that what he needed now was more important than the life and death of a doorman.

Lame Wuhuai asked himself more than once, would it benefit him to feed a wolf to maturity? Today, the killer he cultivated by himself appeared at a very inopportune time, which made him return to the previous question again.

After muttering in his mind for a long time, he decided to try to force someone to listen.

"Shi'an, it's true that you have to be worldly as a person, but you can't be too worldly, you know? You have to remember grudges and love, do you think I'm right or not?"

In the past, for a meal, he killed five bosses of Wu She Tang in Mincheng Restaurant. Faced with the killing order from Wu She Tang and the Yamen, Zeng Shi'an knew very well who stepped forward to settle this matter.

But now the past things are like smoke in the past. In Zeng Shi'an's heart, even ten lives have been wiped out. He no longer wants to be a lonely shadow all day long.

"When it comes to love, Mr. Huai, please do the math. Now Zeng Shi'an is not Zeng Shi'an, but a ruined person! You borrowed money from a ruined person to take their lives. Who will end up settling this debt?

The big winner? And do I, Zeng Shian, still have a chance to be a human being?"

"Hmph! Every time you kill someone, don't I give you the money? And if someone else does it, it won't be much more expensive than you!"

"What I want is not money!"

"Then what do you want?" Wuhuai sneered, squeezing his fingers together, and finally suppressed his anger, "Be a human being, okay, if you don't take any more money from me, I won't pretend to know you.

Isn’t it over?”

Fierce words have always proved that the two people are heading towards confrontation, and Zeng Shi'an made his words more transparent.

He pulled off a chain of bone toe necklaces around his neck, threw it to the ground and shouted: "Now I take off the mark you made when you deceived me, but that mark is marked on every household in Mincheng and Honghualin! Even if

As a human being, who can let me go? I can't sleep every night, and my ears are screaming that I can sell it for money?"

"Presumptuous!" Until this moment, Wuhuai knew that he would not be able to suppress Zeng Shi'an no matter how hard he tried. He clenched his fists and channeled all his life-long skills into his limbs.

Zeng Shi'an also saw that Wu Huai had completely exposed his true nature. Wu Huai sneered and said, "I despise life and you despise money. If you really want to compete with me today, I will definitely accompany you!"

Seeing that Wuhuai was about to take action, Zeng Shian must have certain skills to be able to hide so deeply. He suddenly unbuttoned his clothes and exposed a row of gunpowder cartridges on his chest. He wiped out the gunpowder tubes with one hand and shouted: "

You did not give me my life, and I know I am no match for you, but now if I light it on fire, do you believe that the entire Qingshan Pavilion will be wiped out in ashes?"

Wu Huai never expected that Zeng Shi'an would come up with such a move. He quickly took back his strength and tried to persuade him, but a strange wind and sand came from nowhere and hit his face. Suddenly, there was a dark wind in Sheng Huai Zhai, and a black shadow suddenly appeared and quickly entered the hall.

In the middle, the heavy knife in his hand danced like a tiger.

Zeng Shi'an was furious, and when he saw an outsider suddenly approaching, he might be a helper. He hurriedly blew out the gunpowder and was about to light the gunpowder, when the black figure quickly turned the knife in his hand, but when the smoke and sand fell to the ground,

The person in front of me has been split into two halves.

The sword technique is weird and almost demonic, the footwork is as graceful and free as a shooting star chasing the moon, the sword is as elegant as the wind, and the sharp sword passes by and is put away in just a moment.

At this moment, compared to the previous panic, Wu Huai was stunned by such an extremely fierce sword technique.

After the panic was temporarily over, Wuhuai breathed a sigh of relief, slowly sat on the Taishi chair and took out a brocade box from under the Buddha statue on the table, then took out a stack of silver notes from it and placed it on the corner of the table.

The man seemed to understand Wuhuai's meaning very well. He took the money and was about to leave without saying anything.

"etc!"

Wu Huai suddenly stopped him, cleared his mind, clasped his hands and prayed in front of the Buddha, then turned around and said: "This time I will give you double the money. I hope this is also the last time!"

"You said you'd kill three people and give me one thousand taels of silver!"

"Don't bargain with me. If it hadn't been for you just now, even if I died here, he would never have thought of walking out of the red flower forest!"

The treacherous Wuhuai had already anticipated all the concerns. Of course, among these concerns, the one he was most worried about was the man named Ding Ding in front of him.

He spoke very little, and every time he came, he would take the money and leave. If Wuhuai hadn't been so frightened by Zeng Shian's incident and had no intention of hiring a killer in the future, he would have left without saying a word.

But it was this reluctance that made Wuhuai not expect Ding Ding to say the same thing as Zeng Shi'an, but this Ding Ding didn't have too much anger.

Even though he was not angry, Wu Huai did not dare to look into his eyes. The conspicuous scar between his eyebrows really made people uncomfortable.

"What he wants is to be a good person, and I think you are the same. Before anyone knows your identity, I will give you a chance to be a good person." The less talkative the more Wuhuai has.

Feeling fear, he opened the brocade box again and took out five silver notes and placed them on the corner of the table, "These are enough for you to last a lifetime."

Ding Ding took the money on the table, kicked the body on the ground away, and collected the body and head of the doorman. He smiled bitterly and said: "This is just a child, not as valuable as a dog's life. If it weren't for Mr. Huai

If you ask me to leave today, I don’t even know if it will be my turn next.”

Before Wu Huai had time to respond, she saw that Ding Ding had rushed out the door and disappeared without a trace, and finally her vigilant heart relaxed.

Swinging in the world, you have to withstand this kind of casual life and death. Wuhuai has long been indifferent to everything, but who can be indifferent to someone who seems to be transcending life and death? That person is Ding Ding.

He had never seen such cold-blooded eyes, and he had never seen a cold-blooded person with a hint of compassion.

After leaving Honghualin, Qiao Zixiao passed through Xicheng all the way.

It was past noon and I was feeling a little hungry, but it seemed that all the food and tea were served by some strangely dressed outsiders.

While walking through a lively performance venue, he suddenly saw a familiar figure from the outside.

"Long Yao?"

I felt suddenly happy and suddenly a little disappointed.

When he recalled the past again, he felt a little reluctant to let go. He hurriedly walked away from the crowd, walked around a long street, and finally saw the familiar girl picking flowers at a stall in the sea of ​​people.

This time he was right, that girl was Long Yao!

I was so surprised that I didn't know what to do, but I knew that there was something fishy about it, so I couldn't help but take a few more peeks.

But this time he met the girl's eyes, and her smile was as charming as Long Yao's. Suddenly Qiao Zixiao couldn't walk.
Chapter completed!