The sky was bright.

The restaurant had already opened, and the short and fat man stood behind the counter, holding a wolf pen in his hand, and kept writing on the paper......

The young master of Wuxiang City. Liufeng Huixue once again molested the women of the good family, and the city's main Jin King was angry and drove his son Liufeng Huixue out of Wuxiang City.

In the end, there is no peace in the city, so far, the king of Liujin has won the support of the people of the city, and the whole city is peaceful and healthy.

Then he changed a blank sheet of paper and continued to write......

Nanzhou Snowy Region. Snow has been inexplicably stopped snowing for seven days, and the ancient road has shown signs of melting, so if you want to go to the snow to enjoy the snow, please take anti-skid measures.

Yafeng Ancient Road, Yafeng Inn is temporarily closed.

The Liuyun Ancient Road bridge broke suddenly, causing hundreds of people to die in the abyss.

Tianshui colorful waterfall suddenly cut off, and there are hundreds of people rushing to the stream below to grab the colorful stone, it is said that one can be worth a thousand gold.

Higashikawa overseas. The ruthless sea is ruthless again, the sea tornado rolls the sea water into the clouds, the shocking water column stirs the huge waves on the sea surface as high as 100 zhang, and those who have a heart estimate that at least thousands of people died in the merciless sea, silent mourning......

Li Zhenlang rubbed the back of his head and just came out of the backyard, when he saw the shopkeeper lying on the counter with a serious face and writing something, and then he stepped forward to look.

Then he nodded secretly, just like before the second pot, what he wrote was just some trivial matters.

After writing about the mysterious disappearance of the Holy Maiden of Withered Flame City, the short and fat man looked up at him and said, "Are you literate?"

This question made Li Zhenlang stunned, what was there to be curious about literacy, and nodded immediately.

"That's fine. The short and fat man took out a handful of notes from his arms and said, "You copy down the message on it word for word, and paste it on the wooden fence at the door when you are done." With that, he walked out of the counter and headed for the backyard.

However, this made Li Zhenlang a little embarrassed, and turned his head to look at the back of the shopkeeper and secretly frowned.

Although he can read and write, he has never written calligraphy.

I don't even know how to hold a pen.

I sighed helplessly, so I had to try to write.

Try to make it understandable or not make a typo.

"The family of Aunt Wang of Xiliu Town lost a chicken, and a reward is hereby offered, and the returnee will reward a chicken leg......"

"The widow Zhang at the mouth of the low alley has disappeared mysteriously, and a reward is hereby offered, and those who return it will be killed!"

"The old cow of Shen Liujia in Jingtou Village has run away, and a reward is hereby offered, and the returnee will be rewarded with half a bucket of old peanuts......"

Li Zhenlang laughed while copying, what kind of thing is this, the reward order is still issued like this, it is really strange.

Suddenly, he gently put down the brush in his hand, frowned, and spread out the small note in front of him that surprised him.

The note said that those who obtained the heads of the five murderers of the desert were sent to the drunken wind building in Wuxiang City and rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold.

"Five Murderers of the Desert......" Li Zhenlang said softly.

The note also did not specify who commissioned it.

This made Li Zhenlanghu doubt the identity of the client, and deliberated in his heart.

The five murderers in the desert are the five men who chased and killed the woman in Tsing Yi in front of the restaurant the day before yesterday.

With the exception of the hoarse swordsman, the other four were dead.

This can be determined, after all, he buried it with his own hands.

And the hoarse swordsman once said that someone insisted that the woman in Tsing Yi died, and after thinking that the woman in Tsing Yi was dead, he left the words "The five murderers of the desert are dead".

Do this...... Is it to hide from something?

Li Zhenlang's eyes narrowed half-narrowed.

Keep scrutinizing.

Someone entrusted the five murderers of the desert to kill the woman in Tsing Yi, and at the moment, except for himself, the second pot and the three people in charge, no one should know that the woman in Tsing Yi is still alive.

Naturally, the hoarse swordsman thought that after the death of the woman in Tsing Yi, she would definitely go back to ask the client for payment.

Then, the client must also think that the woman in Tsing Yi is dead.

Come to mind.

Li Zhenlang inexplicably felt that he was the client who entrusted the five murderers of the desert to kill the woman in Tsing Yi.

It should be the same person who entrusted him to kill the five murderers of the desert.

It's the same person!

According to his speculation, it can be roughly assumed that way.

After the client learned that the woman in Tsing Yi had died, he either had a disagreement with the hoarse swordsman on the reward, or he wanted to kill people!

It's just that the hoarse swordsman knows the true identity of the client.

And the client should also have some scruples, afraid that someone would know that "he" was going to kill the woman in Tsing Yi, so he wanted to prevent future troubles.

However, the client did not expect that the last person alive of the five murderers of the desert, that is, the hoarse swordsman, had already expected that he had murderous intentions, so he simply left the sentence that the five murderers of the desert were dead, and then disappeared and retired to the rivers and lakes.

Among them, thanks to the second pot to help him spread the news.

The purpose is to be able to live unharmed.

The hoarse-voiced swordsman who was able to retreat like this must have already been paid, and he thought that he could not withstand the client's wrist!

Thinking about it this way, the client should not be an ordinary person......

Li Zhenlang nodded secretly, feeling that his speculation should be reasonable, and thinking of the conversation between the shopkeeper and the second pot yesterday.

The news that the woman in Tsing Yi is still alive really can't be discovered by anyone with a heart, especially the client!

Li Zhenlang picked up the pen again, wrote the words "Allure Snow is Dead" on a blank piece of paper, and planned to paste it on the wooden fence outside the door.

But then it was torn off.

You can't do that.

Li Zhenlang thought to himself.

In this way, isn't it "there are no three hundred taels of silver here"?

Right now, the people who want the woman in Tsing Yi to die already feel that she is dead.

If this news is spread again, it will definitely make people who didn't pay attention to the woman in Tsing Yi pay attention.

And if you pay more attention to this, it will inevitably go wrong, for fear that the client will find out the fact that the woman in Tsing Yi is not dead, and kill again!

At that time, this restaurant will also be implicated.

And the woman in Tsing Yi is injured again, she must have no power to resist, just by himself, the three people of the second pot and the shopkeeper, how can he be the opponent of those killers?

There is no doubt about that.

Li Zhenlang clenched the paper ball in his hand and made a decision in his heart.

As long as the woman in Tsing Yi hides in the backyard and doesn't come out to show people, then no one should find out.

When she recovers, she can leave on her own.

At that time, the potential crisis of this restaurant can also be resolved.

And another point.

But it's even more difficult to solve.

Li Zhenlang suddenly felt tired and anxious.

There is a moon wolf king in the light, and a mysterious client in the dark.

Both of them can easily slaughter the existence of this restaurant, which makes Li Zhenlang feel deeply helpless.

Calculate the time, tomorrow night should send blood to the wolf king of the moon, Li Zhenlang shook his head and sighed deeply, and said to himself: "Evil!"

At the same time, he also planned to ask the Moon Wolf King to understand, what is the difference between his own blood?

"Man, a pot of wine, eight taels of beef. ”

Just when Li Zhenlang was thinking about it, the restaurant came to the restaurant to drink a drinker.

Three men armed with swords.

"Wait a minute, the guest officer will come in a moment. ”

Li Zhenlang held a ball of paper, glanced at the three people, and walked quickly towards the back kitchen.