The peddler said that his name was Yao Wuhen, which was a name that Chen Leng had heard many times a while ago.

He carried his own burden and went all the way to hawk. Chen Leng's team of men walked on Guanlu Avenue. He walked through the streets and alleys. His physical strength was amazing, but he didn't even leave him behind.

I walked all the way to Jiangnan Road. I spent nearly a month walking on the road and earned a little one or two taels of silver, and I felt very beautiful.

After Chen Leng and his team entered Anyang County, the peddler calculated the money he had on, so he boarded a boat heading to Chang'an City. It was slower than land if he was going by water, but he didn't plan to follow him. He had no chance to start from Pingyue Road to Jiangnan Road. He was sure that there would be no flaws on the way. If there were any, Han Huanzhi deliberately exposed it, so he would just take a look at the blessed land of Jiangnan.

After getting on the boat, he unexpectedly saw Shazhai and Shafu brothers, and went to the other side of the boat with tactful tact. The two brothers seemed to care about him at all and talked to themselves.

After a day of travel, the ship docked at the Guanfen Wharf. This kind of cargo ship does not expect to earn much money by carrying passengers. The customers are brought along the way, mainly by cargo. After resting at the Guanfen Wharf for a night, they set off on the road. After replenishing the necessary supplies, the ship's owners will rest in batches. The goods carried on the ship are life for them. If the goods are lost, they will not be able to pay for their own losses.

"I want to go and have a walk."

Afu glanced at Shazhai: "I don't like to ride a boat, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't step on the ground."

"Go."

Sha Zhai seemed to be thinking about something, but just waved his hand casually.

After getting off the boat, Ah Fu walked around the Guanfen Wharf. There was a row of selling things on the wharf. It was very lively. He stopped in front of a stall and felt that there was a beautiful Pisces pendant that my sister would bring with her. So he bought it. When counting the copper coins, he was as careful as ever. After buying the Pisces pendant, he saw a row of small restaurants not far from the shore. He couldn't stand it when smelling the aroma of the food, so he walked over there again.

There is a small shop with a door open, and it is empty inside. Other people's houses are full of people, but no one at his house has eaten. Ah Fu thought how bad the reputation of this shop is, and none of the passing merchants and ships are visiting business.

Then I thought it would be better to be quieter, but it would be more unpalatable than dry food? When I entered the door, I smiled when I saw the shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper waved his hand: "Sorry, today the chef is not here, so I can only invite you to another house."

Ah Fu turned around and wanted to leave. Just then, he saw a man wearing a white apron coming out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes and entering a small private room. Ah Fu was immediately unhappy: "You don't want to take on business, so why do you want to lie?"

He turned around and looked at the shopkeeper and asked, "Isn't that the chef just now?"

The shopkeeper frowned: "Okay, then do you think I don't want to take on the business? Several of my old customers were having dinner and discussing that they didn't want to be disturbed, so I can ask you but another family?"

Ah Fu is not a good person, he thinks it is an opportunity.

So he walked towards the shopkeeper: "If you apologize to me and then compensate me with some money, I will forgive you. If you don't apologize to me, I will beat you to death and get some money by myself. Which one do you choose?"

The shopkeeper's brows became deeper and deeper: "Why are you ignorant?"

Ah Fu: "I have been making money because I don't know how to be ungrateful."

The shopkeeper looked outside and waved his hand: "Close the door."

The chef who had served the dishes before nodded and closed the door. Ah Fu immediately laughed even happier: "You Ning people are really fun, one shopkeeper and the other chef, now

Do you want to kill me?"

The chef really wanted to kill him, and the bone-clearing knife in his hand stabbed Afu's throat directly. Afu's face changed and took a step back. He raised his left hand and grabbed the chef's wrist. He subconsciously punched the chef's throat. The chef snored in his throat, and then a stream of blood came out.

"So you really want to kill me."

Ah Fu was angry.

He took off the bone-knife from the chef's hand, pointed it at the chef's heart and asked the shopkeeper: "Will you give me the money?"

The shopkeeper's face was already ugly: "You will regret it."

Ah Fu felt that he must be too loyal and no one was afraid of him, so he grinned and made himself look fierce. He held the dagger in his left hand and slapped the handle of the dagger with his right hand. The dagger was slapped into the chef's heart one after another, and it was gone at all. He was still slapped there, and blood splashed up one after another.

"Do you give me or not? Do you give me or not? Do you give me or not?"

Just take a photo and ask.

The door of the small private room inside creaked open, and Afu looked inside. There was a young man wearing a white brocade dress. He must have looked like a woman. He was very handsome and delicate. He should be a very rich person.

A bald man sat opposite the white-clothed young man. With the lights, he could vaguely see the faint scar on his head, but he was wearing a Taoist robe, which looked a bit out of character.

The young man came out after opening the door. After seeing Ah Fu, he frowned: "You?"

After seeing this, Afu frowned: "You?"

The peddler came out of the private room. He shook his head helplessly: "You shouldn't come here."

Before Ah Fu could speak, the young man in white came out of the private room and looked at him in disgust, then looked at the dead body on the ground: "Treat it clean, I'll go back first."

After saying that, he was about to leave. Ah Fu felt that it was not necessary to let a rich man go like this, so he stepped over to grab the shoulder of the young man in white. The bald Taoist raised his eyebrows and the peddler stepped a step to stop him: "You still have to leave in advance, I'll deal with it."

The bald Taoist nodded and followed the young master in white to leave.

Afu said: "You shouldn't stop me, I might beat you to death."

The peddler sighed: "I said you shouldn't come. You did something that shouldn't be right first. Don't blame me for doing something that shouldn't be wrong... But anyway, people in the world only know that your sister kills the three villages, and not many people know you, so no one will care if you die."

"Then you die first."

Ah Fu rushed over and punched the peddler's throat. The speed was so fast that ordinary people couldn't see it clearly. However, the peddler moved a step horizontally at the most appropriate time, then grabbed Ah Fu's arm and twisted it and raised it, and that arm was ruined.

The peddler grabbed Afu's hair behind his head and pulled it down. Afu then leaned upward. The peddler's right fist fell down and directly hit Afu's heart. With one punch, a big pit suddenly became hidden in his heart, and a piece of his back suddenly bulged. Afu couldn't help but coughed a few times, spewing out a stream of blood and some minced meat.

The peddler let go: "Look, people cannot make mistakes, especially those who are killers. If they make mistakes once, they will die."

Ah Fu fell to the ground, and the peddler flipped over him, took out a bag of silver and put it away, and then flipped it to a Pisces pendant. He thought it was pretty good, so he hung it around his neck.

"mine!"

Afu grabbed his feet and squeezed out two words from his mouth.

"That's what a concern?"

The peddler took the pendant from his neck and put it on Afu's neck.

, one foot stepped on the back of Afu's head and pulled up with both hands... With a puff, the rope of the pendant was tied into Afu's neck, cut the artery and cut the throat. The peddler looked at the shopkeeper and asked politely: "Can you clean up alone? If not, I don't mind cleaning up the bodies of three people."

There were only two corpses on the ground.

The shopkeeper nodded immediately: "I can."

The peddler sighed: "You seem to be a little hesitant. I don't like to make things difficult for others, so I'll do it myself."

He bent down and picked up a chopstick from the ground, knocked it over to the ground, and then rushed to the counter at a little while, like a cheetah leaping, so fast that people couldn't react at all. The chopsticks pierced into the shopkeeper's heart. The shopkeeper looked frightened and incredible: "Why... why?"

"Because the prince just said, clean up."

The peddler let go and another body fell down. He went into the house and found two jars of wine to smash and sprinkle it around. He lit the curtains with an oil lamp. Then he went out of the back door, squatted outside the back door and sucked it for a while. He got up and left when he saw the fire burning.

He said to himself as he walked: "Yao Taozhi, when you taught me these murder skills, I thought you were amazing, but the more I got there, the more I felt that you were stupid. You have come into contact with that level but are not good at using it. After all, killing people is inferior. I don't charge money to kill people. Maybe in the future, I will kill myself with a good reputation. Being an official during the day and killing people at night is beautiful."

A carriage was parked behind the official complement dock. When the prince Li Xiaoran saw the peddler coming back, he took out a handful of silver notes and threw it out of the car window: "I like you very much, so follow me in the future. I will pay you at the price of your murder."

The peddler shook his head: "I don't want money."

"what would you like?"

"I want an official."

Li Xiaoran smiled and said, "What do you want the official to do?"

"Be an official and kill people."

The peddler smiled brightly: "It's a very happy thing to think about it."

"If you kill Shen Leng, I guarantee you to be an official."

"What a senior official?"

"How high-ranking official do you want to be?"

"Can you guarantee me to enter the Tingwei Mansion?"

Li Xiaoran raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "What do you want to do?"

The peddler said, "If you can only protect me as an ordinary official, then the Shen Leng I killed is a fifth rank, and you must also protect me as a fifth rank. If you let me enter the Tingwei Mansion, an ordinary Tingwei will do it."

Li Xiaoran asked with a smile: "Why? Give me a reason."

The peddler raised his head and looked dazed: "Who doesn't want to be a good person?"

Li Xiaoran laughed loudly, laughing back and forth: "If you kill Shen Leng, I will try my best to protect you from the Tingwei Mansion."

The peddler also smiled: "Your Highness the Prince promised me so happily, I'll give you another head, how about Han Huanzhi?"

Li Xiaoran laughed even harder and burst into tears: "You? Hahahaha... Do you still want to kill Han Huanzhi? Hahaha... Then you go and kill Han Huanzhi, and I guarantee you to be the Dutingwei!"

The peddler actually nodded seriously: "Okay, one word is certain."

Li Xiaoran put down the curtain of the carriage and ordered to leave, then smiled and said to the bald Taoist, "I have the ability, but I'm an idiot."

The bald Taoist also laughed: "Idiots are easy to use."

The peddler stood there and was seriously planning. If he could really kill Han Huanzhi, he could see the emperor, right? Seeing the emperor and killing him would be worthy of the name Yao Wuhen. (https:)
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