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Chapter 135: Killing Intentions

Chenyang Pass has returned to its former peace and tranquility.

But maybe there's an undercurrent.

It is worth mentioning that Luan Ziming and Chong Ge have become good brothers who talk about everything.

Chong Ge, the killer of the desert sea, was completely conquered by the silly and cute Luan Ziming. Chong Ge was alone, carefree, free and easy-going, and liked to be free, and Luan Ziming was even more naughty.

The two drank, talked, and became good friends.

Chenyang Pass has become the place where Chong Ge settled in the Central Plains.

Although Chong Ge has become famous, he no longer relies too much on the murder business. He seems to have fallen in love with the relaxed and happy days with Zi Ming.

As the capital, Tian Yuwen was even more busy.

In the past, he had to deal with Luan Ziming's unreasonable troubles, but now he had to deal with two people. It can be said that he was working hard and worried, and if one of them could not be taken care of, the two of them might get into some trouble.

Luan Ziming and Chong Ge really "lived up to expectations" and committed a huge case!



In the areas of Yulingdu and Chenyangguan, the past story of Chang Shisan kneeling down to beg Bo Qiuyan has become known to everyone. This is of course thanks to Bo Qiuyan, a thirteen-year-old child.

Storytellers in teahouses and restaurants naturally don't care what the content of these stories is, as long as they can attract the audience, it is a good story.

Chang Shisan was humiliated and became a drama in their storybooks.

For such a talkative storyteller, Zi Ming taught each one a lesson, and no fewer than twenty people were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.

In Wangling Tower, Ziming and Chongge were drinking wine and eating side dishes in the private room on the second floor.

The graceful dancer entertained the packed guests in the lobby on the first floor.

The sound of silk and bamboo, the fluttering sleeves, the company of a beautiful woman, and the wine in hand, I feel so comfortable.

The sound of the strings gradually weakened, and after a neon dance, a long wooden table and a chair were placed.

The storyteller came on the scene and bowed his hands in a salute, "Pah!" There was a clap of the wood, and a clichéd story came out of his mouth.

Although this is not the first time I listen to it, I never tire of it.

Whether it is the speed of speaking or the use of emotion, he has a profound foundation and can definitely be regarded as an old-timer. He must have some weight in the storyteller circle.

Ziming and Chongge drank for three rounds and listened with gusto.

Zi Ming: "Brother Zhongda, how about you and I becoming sworn brothers sometime?"

Chong Ge raised his eyelids and put his arm on Zi Ming's shoulders: "You accompany me to drink with me. My brother will recognize you as my brother today, how about it?"

Ziming raised his wine glass high: "Little brother, I will definitely...definitely win down the big brother today!"

Chong Ge said softly: "Do it!"

There was a commotion downstairs, and the waiter hurried forward: "Young Master, please come in. If you need anything, just tell me."

Bo Qiuyan came to Wangling Tower surrounded by six guards.

This kid still doesn't take people seriously and is extremely arrogant.

He sat in the center of the lobby on the first floor with a arrogant air.

The guests, who were sitting relaxedly and listening to books, really became uncomfortable. A child relying on his father's power and never taking others seriously made people feel sick.

Bo Qiuyan suddenly lost interest when he heard this miserable story on the stage.

Bo Qiuyan pointed at the storyteller on the stage and said, "Hey, old man!"

The storyteller stood up quickly and saluted Bo Qiuyan. It seemed that this old man was really a boneless person.

Bo Qiuyan: "I want to listen to some nice new stories to wash my ears."

Such a sudden interruption couldn't help but make the audience feel extremely disappointed. Some people couldn't bear it, stood up to pay and left Wangling Tower. The boss was even more obedient and dared not speak out when he was angry.

After all, the storyteller is a smooth person who has experienced the world, and Bo Qiuyan already understands this without saying it explicitly.

Clean your ears, what story can make this young man clean his ears!

The storyteller bent down and put his hands in his hands, then sat down on his seat again, and there was another sound of wake-up wood clapping.

"Crack!"

Storyteller: "Today we are talking about Young Master Bo outsmarting the heroes of the Tianyun Mountain Sect, escaping from danger and winning the Thirteen Gifts of Chang, No. 1 in the world!"

"Bah!" Bo Qiuyan clapped his hands and threw a snow-white silver ingot to the storyteller's desk.

Storyteller: "Speaking of this Tianyunshan Sect......"

Zi Ming immediately jumped up and said, "Hey, who is so bold and dares to say that! Today... I will beat him until he can't find him anymore. He will cry for father and mother... for mother!"

Chong Ge stood up and pushed Zi Ming down on the chair: "Ziming, under the stage...the person sitting under the stage is that...that little bastard."

Ziming's eyes widened, and when he took a closer look, Bo Qiuyan's face came into view. Ziming suddenly became so angry that his brain became hot.

Zi Ming said: "Brother, since you and I have become sworn brothers, we have to...do a grand event to commemorate it!"

The anger and rage of the past few days have long been suppressed and accumulated in Ziming's heart.

With the power of alcohol, he can do anything now!

Chong Ge was already drunk and unconscious: "Brother Ziming, how should you and I commemorate it?"

Zi Ming's eyes suddenly changed, and his expression was intimidating: "Kill this little bastard and rid the world of evil!"

"Haha..." Chong Ge chuckled: "Killing people? Brother, I like it, I like it!"

Ziming smiled evilly: "Let's go, I'll send the little bastard on his way!"

Chong Ge: "Hey! There are too many people here, so the two of us waited for the little bastard to leave, and then quietly killed him... hahahaha... and left him in the wilderness to feed... feed the dogs!"

Ziming raised his glass: "Yes, feed the dog! Brother, drink!"

Chong Ge got drunk and hit it off with Zi Ming.

Not only did Chong Ge dislike the little bastard, he also wanted to kill Bo Liangyu quickly. He didn't care about any grievances in the world, and he would kill this disgusting person who had a different front and back.

This is what these two people thought and what they did.

After hearing the story, Bo Qiuyan prepared a meal with great interest and walked out of Wangling Tower with six guards in a show of force.

The waiter and the boss nodded and smiled the whole time, which made Ziming's teeth itch with hatred.

This kind of little bastard will definitely be in trouble when he grows up. Today, he is killed and future troubles will be eliminated forever!

Chong Ge and Zi Ming followed Bo Qiuyan all the way.

Bo Qiuyan's guards were all top-notch masters, so naturally they had already discovered the tails of the two "drunkards" behind them.

Bo Liangyu always pretended to be indifferent and sanctimonious. Bo Qiuyan followed his father's appearance and couldn't do it in public even if he wanted to get rid of his tail.

This idea exactly caters to Chong Ge and Zi Ming's wishes.

Bo Qiuyan deliberately came to a remote outskirts. With an order, the guards drew their swords out of their sheaths one by one. Without saying a word, they launched fierce and deadly moves.

This is Bo Qiuyan's consistent style of not giving any chance to defend himself, and directly severing the lives of those who don't like him.

Although Chong Ge and Zi Ming did not carry any weapons in their hands, how could these so-called masters compete with them?

Even if you are drunk, you are still more than enough to deal with these people who can't stand up to the stage!


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