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83, put into effect

 The old ghost with a thin face looked at Tietou.

He got the man, now it's time for him to take action.

Wang Zhi realized something was wrong and was about to shout for help when Tietou's thumb was already on his neck.

No matter how Wang Zhi opened his mouth, no sound came out.

Tietou naturally stuffed the rag into Wang Zhi's mouth.

His face looked very eerie under the moonlight.

There was a bit of madness in the solemn silence, and he pulled out the dagger: "This knife is for the boss."

Phew.

A dagger as wide as a finger was inserted into Wang Zhi's stomach.

Wang Zhi was not dead, and he didn't even feel much. He only felt a little cold, and then pain.

Tietou turned to look at the people around him and said in a low voice: "One knife per person, don't stab them to death."

Everyone stepped forward one by one and gave Wang Zhi a knife.

Wang Zhi had fainted from the pain countless times, but every time he fainted, the iron head was used to prick him with a silver needle, not giving him a chance to faint, and making him remember clearly every person who pricked him with a dagger.

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Finally, the old ghost and the dwarf mouse also came up to make up for it.

But after all, the two of them were not experts like embroidery guards, and they almost stabbed Wang Zhi to death.

After seventeen cuts, Wang Zhi had taken in more air than out, his eyes were dim and he stared at Tietou full of hatred.

Wang Zhi felt that he was too careless.

Old Man Xiang was too smooth and slippery in his hands, which made it difficult for him to handle. Moreover, he didn't dare to go overboard before the prince failed.

Instead of venting his anger, he made himself even more angry.

So he often makes trouble for Shizhu.

After all, Shizhu's fiery temper is easy to control, and he will fall into his trap with just a little teasing.

Since the death of old man Xiang, the stone pillars have also disappeared, and no one can be found at all.

The rest of the people were silent, as if they had clamped their tails between their legs.

The most taciturn person is the man named Tietou in front of him.

Tietou became the new leader of this small group.

He thought these were soft persimmons and could be manipulated by him.

Tietou is just a submissive fool, and he doesn't even dare to resist.

Unexpectedly, Tietou was the most ruthless one.

He is usually taciturn and handles things meticulously. He seems to be submissive, but at this time, he would give him a hard blow.

It really caught him off guard and made him even more shocked.

Wang Zhi knew he was going to die.

He could also clearly feel that he was getting weaker, and he might close his eyes before long.

Seventeen blows, how could he not die?

He is still conscious now only because Tietou is hanging his life with silver needles and ginseng.

Tietou pulled the rag from Wang Zhi's mouth.

Blood immediately surged up and flowed out from the corner of Wang Zhi's mouth.

Wang Zhi's body twitched slightly, he tilted his head, coughed up blood, and said weakly: "Give me... pleasure!"

Tietou took out the Hundred Battle Sword and raised his arm.

Say nothing.

bass!

The light of the knife flashed.

Just cut off Wang Zhi's head.

Sangou quickly caught Wang Zhi's head with a cloth bag, wrapped it twice and put it into the box that had been prepared.

The old ghost's face twitched. He didn't expect that there was such a ruthless person in Leader Xiang's team. At this time, he didn't even say a word.

After draining the remaining value of Wang Zhi's life, he directly chopped off Wang Zhi's head with a knife.

Although they have a lot of interactions with each other and can even be said to be old acquaintances, it is precisely because of this that the old ghost feels even more scared.

Tietou rolled up his arm, clamped his arms together, and wiped off the blood on the long knife.

Just now, after cutting off Wang Zhi's head, his thoughts became clear.

He actually kicked away the last step that had blocked him for so long, and officially became a second-rate Bone Forging Realm master.

It's just that even though he became a second-rate master, his face didn't change much, as if nothing happened.

"Bring the things you prepared."

It was the gold powder that everyone gathered together, and a vat of black dog blood.

Tietou put the gold powder into the bucket of black dog blood, shook it evenly, and poured it on Wang Zhi's body.

With these preparations, even if Wang Zhi has resentment, his soul will be scattered and he will not be able to transform into a ghost.

No one said anything. They all had a share in stabbing Qian Hu, and they were all stabbed while Wang Zhi was still alive.

"Tomorrow at midnight, follow me to visit the Crown Prince."

Tietou said calmly.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Xiao Wu swallowed and was a little scared, but he also changed his title: "Boss, what should I do with the body?"

"Bury it in the abandoned cellar in the backyard, and no one will know about it," the old ghost said.

Anyway, they have been persuaded by Tietou to board the pirate ship, and they will definitely not stay here again.

Simply bury the body in an abandoned cellar.

It was three or four meters away from the ground, so no one could find the body.

Everyone worked together to bury Wang Zhi's body underground.

Everyone just felt very tired.

In fact, it's not that they are tired, they all have hard work, and they are familiar with this kind of work before.

I’m tired!

They just worked together in such a confused way to kill Qianhu.

He even accepted the certificate of nomination one by one. Thinking about it now, I must have been crazy at that time.

I don’t know yet whether the Crown Prince will accept them.

After a busy night, we relied on each other.

Full of nervousness and fear for the future, I fell asleep in this small courtyard of the old ghost.

The next day.

Early in the morning.

"Sir, there is a man named Tietou who brought a group of people to ask for an audience. He said that he used to follow Xiang Baihu."

Chujiu informed Wen Yue about Tietou's arrival.

Wen Yue, who had finished his morning class, was a little confused, but he still said without hesitation: "Invite him to the main hall."

After saying that, he changed his clothes and walked to the main hall.

Entering the main hall, Tu Shanjun inside the soul banner first smelled a faint evil aura.

The source is the gift box that Tietou put aside.

"His Royal Highness, little Tietou." Tietou cupped his fists and saluted, meticulously.

Wen Yue looked at Tietou and saw that the man in front of him was very calm.

It's not something he pretends, but a temperament that you can feel standing next to him.

He nodded slightly and said, "I recognize you. You followed Xiang Baihu to the Hou Mansion once."

"Why do you want to see me?"

Tietou didn't mince words: "Young men want to follow His Highness the Crown Prince and do the hard work of dogs and horses."

Wen Yue was surprised, he didn't expect this to be the case.

While meditating.

"This is a gift brought to His Royal Highness by the young ones."

Wen Yue couldn't help but pay attention to the box. In fact, he noticed it when he entered the main hall. The box had a strong smell of blood.

There was a slight look of curiosity in his eyes.

But it wasn't that he was greedy for the gift, he was really curious about what was inside.

As the crown prince, you don't have to say what you want, and you won't be short of gold and silver.

In fact, there is no need for gifts. For Xiang Hu's sake, he will also protect these embroidered guards.

Now that he has fully recovered from his injuries, putting pressure on Nan Ya is just a matter of words.

Tietou opened the box and found a human head inside.

Tu Shanjun recognized whose head it was. It was the fat and white Qianhu who had bullied old man Xiang. Unexpectedly, Tietou actually came to surrender with the head in hand.

Wen Yue was surprised and looked up at Tietou: "This person is from Qianhu of Nanyamen."

"I only know that the prince hates him."

"good!"

"How many people are coming with you?"

"Seventeen people in total."

"Follow me into the military camp, and I'll give you the rank of captain. It's okay if you don't do the errand of the embroidered guard."


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