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Chapter 91 Nianhua Yixiao is desperate not to chase the first knife catcher!(1/2)

Chapter 91: Smile with a flower, chase after you all, the first person to catch the knife!

Zheng Erniang put on a marten cloak and stepped out of the prison camp worriedly.

After a while, the other jailers returned to their posts.

"Get on the car!"

Zheng Erniang said nothing in the car, and Qing Shisan didn't ask much, and steadily pulled Zheng Erniang back to the Zheng family.

The brocade box secretly landed on the car, and Qing Shisan took the empty car and came to a noodle stall.

"Oh! Lao Qing, why are you hungry so early today? Did you go for fun last night?"

"How can you do it? You don't know that I have someone else in my heart!"

"Hey! Who believes what you say?"

"Don't talk nonsense! I'm hungry, so I'll sprinkle a portion of noodles with oil! I won't pay if I don't have enough information!"

"Since you are here, please be full!"

"Where is the meat?"

"Meat? That's more money!"

"You old Zhang family has nothing to do with you, you are just famous for stinging!" Qing Shisan cursed with a smile, and then shook the big yellow bowl: "By the way, Lao Zhang, I brought the bowl myself today!"

"What's wrong? Are you afraid I'll get poisoned?"

"Look at what you said, is it sad to have feelings?"

Qing Shisan put the sweat towel on his shoulders, sat down and called a piece of oil splashed noodles.

He is obviously a regular customer here.

Qing Shisan opened the brocade box and took out the bowl inside. When he saw the mouth of the bowl facing up, there was no change in his face.

Lao Zhang cooked the noodles, poured a spoonful of them into a bowl, sprinkled with chopped green onions, peppers, and finally poured a spoonful of hot oil.

"Puchip!"

Qing Shisan ate spicy noodles in big mouthfuls, his head full of sweat.

At this moment, a man with a gloomy face suddenly sat opposite Qing Shisan.

Dong!

A heavy weapon wrapped in thick gauze was placed next to him by someone. The heavy weapon was a little heavy, and it made the vinegar plate splash on the table.

The visitor was wearing a black suit, with cloud patterns on his sleeves, starry inside the patterns, hair was shrouded in the shoulders, eyes were hanging out, thick lips on his nose, and a straight face. He could tell at a glance that it was not very attractive to the person. A black iron wood order hung around his waist, with a few words engraved on it - Twenty-Eight Constellations and Void Rats.

"This guest official..."

Lao Zhang was about to take a guest, but the person came shouted: "Officials do things, get out."

"Okay!"

Lao Zhang immediately hid back to the back of the stall.

When the rest of the guests saw that the atmosphere was not right, they checked out and left.

Qing Shisan still lowered his head to eat noodles, as if he didn't see anyone sitting opposite him.

Until he finished eating a whole bowl and even licked the oil flowers at the bottom of the bowl, he burped, picked up the kettle on the table, poured it into the bowl, took a sip of hot tea mixed with oil and water, and asked calmly: "Master, do you want to take a ride?"

The twenty-eight constellations, Xu Rat, looked at Qing Shisan in front of him, and his right hand never left his powerful weapon: "Are you pretending to be stupid with me?"

"How can it be! Today is different from the past. We were from the world of martial arts, but now we are just a small walker. We can't compare to you, or to you."

"Go to the east gate and leave the city." The Void Rat pressed a piece of silver on the table.

"No! I'll take a break today!" Qing Shisan shook his head.

Click.

The Xumao tried hard, and Yinzi pressed a half-inch deep mark on the table and whispered: "Then, take me to find Sikong to chase his life."

Qing Shisan weighed the money and saw the money, then smiled: "Okay, go out of the east gate, right? You must be sent to it."

"Hey! Lao Qing, your bowl!"

Seeing Qing Shisan pulling the man into the car and leaving, Lao Zhang walked out in a panic and then saw the bowl on the table, shouting twice, but Qing Shisan didn't look back.

"Then Lao Qing actually eats nothing!" At this time, Lao Zhang remembered that Qing Shisan had not given any money, and immediately took the bowl away indignantly, pressed his thumb on the bottom of the bowl, and quietly smoothed the word "small one": "This bowl looks bad, but it's not a loss!"

The great wonder hides in the city.

This is the terrible thing about the Zheng family. No one knows how deep these strange people are, and where they are hiding, doing inconspicuous things and walking inconspicuous roads.

Holding the distinguished guest, Qing Shisan kept whistling all the way, and the tone was high, and he was very happy to hear.

"You didn't come to see me. It seems that you are determined to help the Zheng family. I'm very curious. What kind of virtue can the Zheng family be able to tolerate the "Monkey of Flower" who was called the "No. 1 Knife Catcher" twenty years ago, and Sikong chased his life?"

The Xuma laughed in the car, remembering the past, and sighed: "I smile with a flower and chase after you all."

The so-called sword-catching man is the knights who made a living by paying bounties from the government twenty years ago.

When the world was in chaos, the government was powerless against the rampant bandits and the rioters, so they spent a lot of money to reward these traitors.

At that time, Qing Shisan was one of the best, and was known as the No. 1 Knife Catcher.

This industry is not so easy to behave, it can be said to exchange life for money, and it is so youthful. Many people have formed a lot of enemies in those years, and even if they want to withdraw from the world, they are involuntarily. Qing Shisan can no longer kill him, retreats to the world, and eventually joins the Zheng family.

Half a month ago, Xu Shu wanted to chat with Qingbi through other methods, but Qingbi did not come to the appointment.

The Void Rat was so angry that he caught someone on the street openly.

I finally caught it at the noodle stall today.

Qing Shisan said: "What's the matter? Give it money! Mr. Zheng gives the most money, the most refreshing and the most quick!"

"You don't do a good 'killer', but you just do a 'travel', and you're going back the more you live."

"There's no way," Qing Shisan said with a smile: "The world was difficult back then, and the enemy had made a lot of enemies. It would be great if you could settle down. Look at you, now you have also entered Ye Weiyang and become a big shot!"

"The Zheng family cannot tolerate you."

"Is that true?"

There was no more words along the way, Qing Shisan quickly pulled Xu Rat out of the city and outside the city. He walked out of the official road and came to a secluded place.

Put down the void rat, smoked the cigarette at Qing Shisan, and swallowed the clouds and blew the mist.

"Is this what you mean, or what someone behind you mean?" Now that I have arrived in a secluded place, Qing Shisan stopped pretending and looked at Xu Shu with a smile: "Ye Weiyang is reasonable and only investigates strange cases and does not engage in political affairs. Your foot is quite wide."

The Xu Moe said in a cold voice: "Ye Weiyang is Ye Weiyang, I am me! Besides, I am just saying something for someone."

"Okay, if you are just here to pass the message, there is no need to say this," Qing Shisan waved his hand: "I was half a friend of you back then, but I would hurt my friendship after I said it. Why bother? What kind of virtue is Qing Shisan? Can I make a decision for the master?"

Wow!

The virtual mouse carried the unknown heavy weapon on his shoulders, stirred up a strong wind, and the dead leaves rolled up, slowly sinking around the two of them.

"Sikong pursues his life. If Zheng Xiu is not jealous, how can the Zheng family be able to defeat the royal family? Why do you have to hang yourself on the Zheng family tree? Then Zheng Xiu is just a better luck and has inherited the blessings of his father to have the status today! Zhongliehou, after all, is just a little rich businessman! A treacherous villain! How many such people have killed and robbed? How many people have you now worked for a rich businessman? It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous!"

"You didn't leave the 'knight' and 'catcher', but you didn't leave, but you just left! You didn't go up the upper nine-level, but you went up the middle nine-level!"

Qing Shisan was silent.

The storm of smoke gradually covered Qing Shisan's face.

"Ah~" Qing Shisan sighed and spit out a smoke ring: "It's hard for me to get to know each other for a while! You all know that Qing Shisan is the most nostalgic. Alas~ It's all the time, and you still play with fighting, killing, threatening, and seduction. Are you not tired of it? To be honest, I just hope to spend my whole life peacefully now. The Zheng family is good, I am good, the Zheng family is not good, and I am not good either."

Qing Shisan knocked on the tree trunk.

“We are the ‘fraternity’.”

"We hide in the darkness, and we yearn for dawn."

"Everything is empty, everything is acceptable."

The storm of smoke was terrifyingly rich, and the raven on the shoulder of the void rat made a shrill scream to remind him.

The Void Rat's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to move.

clang.

The clever sound sounded in the ears of Xu Mouse. Qing Shisan appeared behind Xu Mouse at some point. His fist was gently pressed against the neck of Xu Mouse, but the sleeve sword did not pop up.

The Void Rat's back felt cold and his whole body was chilling.

In an instant, he felt like he had walked in the gates of hell.

Qing Shisan was behind him, letting Xu Rat maintain the movement of carrying heavy weapons, and did not dare to move a finger.

But he clearly saw that under the dead tree with leaves falling, Qing Shisan was still knocking on the ashes.

So, who is the person who is holding his sleeve sword behind him now?

"I'll just say one thing."

A cold and weird laughter came from behind Xu Rat, and Xu Rat dared not turn around.

"One, Mr. Zheng is not as simple as you think."
To be continued...
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