The playboy narrowed his eyes, thinking about when to make a move. However, unexpectedly, Wu Zheng actually killed the man in black directly.

Wu Zheng's movements were coherent, and he rushed directly in front of the man in black. The man in black sneered, if it weren't for the fact that he was masked at this time, he would definitely be able to see his smug expression.

The knife fell rapidly, like a lightning bolt slashing Wu Zheng's shoulder. This knife seems simple, but it is actually extremely ruthless. You can not only subdue Wu Zheng, but also not kill Wu Zheng, and take Wu Zheng as a hostage. What a calculating man!

However, this man in black underestimated Wu Zheng too much, although he is a soft persimmon, but not everyone can handle it.

I saw Wu Zheng use his spiritual power, acting on his legs and waist, and directly dodged sideways. The blade of the knife was tightly attached to Wu Zheng's shirt, rubbing and slashing down.

However, the man in black only pounced, and even Wu Zheng's clothes were not cut. This wave of operations surprised the man in black very much.

Wu Zheng himself actually didn't expect that he would be able to dodge unscathed. Wu Zheng was pleasantly surprised, and a feeling of complacency came to his heart.

Seeing that the blow missed, the man in black immediately raised the butcher knife again, and this time he went directly towards Wu Zheng's front door. This Wu Zheng is not as incompetent as he imagined, and he has to do his best to deal with Wu Zheng.

Before Wu Zheng had time to be happy, he saw a bright big knife slashing directly towards him. "Mom. Wu Zheng shouted, and directly slipped under his feet and turned his feet into the sky.

The playboy was still very optimistic about Wu Zheng, but when he saw this scene, he realized that he was thinking too much. Wu Zheng is still the same Wu Zheng, and he will not change if he has no interest.

Well, it's time to take matters into your own hands too. The playboy shook his head and jumped straight at his feet.

"Ting. A collision sounded, and the next moment, the knife of the man in black stopped in the air.

The playboy smiled wickedly and glanced at the man in black with a little meaning. The man in black only glanced at each other, and then lost his fighting spirit in an instant. I saw the knife in the hand of the man in black fall to the ground, and the next moment he fled in a puff of smoke.

Wu Zheng had palpitations, this was not the first time that a playboy had teased him like this, he had this kind of history before. Wu Zheng felt aggrieved in his heart, and every time he had to lose face, the playboy was willing to make a move. If the eyes can kill, then it is estimated that the playboy has died a thousand and eight hundred times.

The playboy didn't care at all what Wu Zheng thought, when would Wu Zheng understand his hard work? Although he also had the mentality of playing Wu Zheng, the general direction was still for Wu Zheng's good.

The man in black ran so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Wu Zheng held his breath in his heart, there was really no place to spill now.

The playboy smiled and patted Wu Zheng's back, but it didn't seem to be comforting at all. On the contrary, it seems to be mocking. Wu Zheng shrugged his shoulders, shook off the dandy's hand, and glanced his head to the side with a cold snort.

At noon, the sun is dazzling, but the temperature is still the same. The playboy sat in a chair dignifiedly, carefully sipping the tea in his cup.

On the side, it was Wu Zheng, who was in a hurry. He didn't understand why the playboy wasn't in a hurry at all. The county guard is lost, and he still has the heart to drink tea here. What's more, that Gu Zhongzheng is still his uncle,

This doesn't even care about the slightest friendship.

The playboy slowly put the teacup to his mouth, breathed through his nose first, and nodded in satisfaction. looked at Wu Zheng again and shook his head again. This Wu Zheng was still too impatient, so anxious that he walked around the house, and his footsteps never stopped circling.

The playboy looked upset and said, "Can you sit down and take a sip of tea to calm down." ”

Wu Zheng glanced at the playboy, paused for a moment, and then actually came over to pick up the teacup and take a sip.

The playboy pursed his lips, he didn't expect Wu Zheng to be so obedient this time. But the next moment, the playboy knew that he was thinking too much. Because Wu Zheng finished drinking tea, he returned to his original trajectory and continued to wander.

The playboy has a headache, so he shouldn't expect Wu Zheng to be civilized. Rotten wood cannot be carved, this sentence is really suitable for Wu Zheng. Forget it, he's better to continue drinking his own tea!

At this moment, noisy footsteps sounded outside. Wu Zheng was startled, and was just about to rush out, but immediately stopped and glanced back at the playboy's eyes.

Still calm, the playboy took another sip of tea before slowly getting up. Wu Zheng looked at the pretending playboy and sneered in his heart. He doesn't know about others, and he doesn't know about this dude. Looking at his appearance, he knew that there was nothing wrong outside the door at all, otherwise he would not have been so calm. From many experiences, Wu Zheng realized that Playboy is actually the most cunning. Whenever something happens, he is the first to run.

The playboy naturally didn't know what Wu Zheng was thinking, got up and patted the dust on his body, and then leisurely tidied up his clothes.

Wu Zheng was impatient, so he urged: "Hurry up, how can you look like a girl." ”

At this time, the playboy was stunned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wu Zheng looked at the playboy like that, as if he was not pretending, and the playboy has rarely shown this kind of puzzled look. Wu Zheng explained: "Of course it's going out. ”

"What are you going out for?" said the dude, still confused. But this time, there's a hint of pretense in it.

Wu Zheng also heard the meaning, the playboy didn't plan to go out at all. Good guy, then why are you standing up? Who are you looking for? Wu Zheng took a bite of his breath for no reason.

Next, the dude sat down in the chair again and drank his tea. Wu Zheng also sighed and sat down helplessly.

At this time, a few people happened to walk in from outside the door. Wu Zheng looked at it, couldn't it be Gu Zhongzheng and Luochen.

Luochen still had that grim expression, and he couldn't get any useful information from his face. looked at Gu Zhongzheng again, but found that you were tired. Come to think of it, anyone who has experienced being assassinated and fleeing for their lives must be in a bad mood.

Gu Zhongzheng is naturally the same, not to mention how bad his mood is at this time. This day, he didn't worry about it. I thought that today was an ordinary patrol, but I didn't expect to encounter someone assassinating me.

Fortunately, Wu Zheng was allowed to ride on the horse, and the group of people did not directly kill him. In addition, there was a falling dust beside him, and in the end, the thief was solved without danger.

Gu Zhongzheng, who returned to the county shoufu, didn't want to say a word. He was so tired, he was so sore that he was dead sore all over his body. His old bones have been inactive for a long time, and when he suddenly comes like this, he will fall apart

Finish.

The playboy and Luochen glanced at each other, and when they saw that Luochen still looked as usual, the playboy knew that it had been solved. Even so, he still has to go to the scene to see.

So the playboy said, "Wu Zheng, go, take you out to play." With that, the playboy strode out of the threshold. Wu Zheng raised his eyebrows, scratched his head with his right hand and followed.

The playboy walked swaggeringly, and in his opinion, this group of gangsters would definitely not be stupid enough to attack twice in one day, which is why the playboy dared to be so arrogant.

Compared with the presumptuousness of the playboy, Wu Zheng is too restrained. Almost two steps later, I turned around, for fear that a sword would suddenly emerge from behind or something. He was very sorry for his life, and he died inexplicably, what a pity. When he arrived at the underworld, Lord Yan asked, but he didn't know how to complain. He doesn't have the eloquent mouth of a playboy, and he can fool Lord Yama with a few casual words.

The playboy took Wu Zheng to the place of the incident, and as expected, it was a group of people in black. Not only are they dressed the same, but even the weapons in their hands are exactly the same.

At this time, the group of black-clothed people all fell to the ground in unison. Around them, there were many guards. The playboy examined the corpses of the group, and all of them were killed with a single sword. And the sword marks all acted on the same place, the neck.

Playboy doesn't have to think about it to know that these are dusty masterpieces. This is so ruthless that others can't do it at all. However, the playboy is also a little dissatisfied, that is, why not leave a living. That way, he will be able to ask for some clues.

When it comes to coercing confessions, Playboy has a unique self-confidence. It's not that he is good at torture, but that he can act and fool people. Just scare and scare, and then lure and coerce, you are absolutely confident that you can make people speak.

But speaking of which, it's not for nothing. The group of people who came to the county guard mansion to kill Wu Zheng before were not killed. To be honest, he can't kill people with this fan. After all, his fan is very expensive, and it is not good to get it stained with blood.

Looking at the group of black-clothed people lying in place, the playboy beckoned to the guards and said, "Carry it away." With that, he turned and left.

It seems that nothing can be found on these corpses, so it is better to go back and ask the men in black who were caught. Wu Zheng stared at these people's weapons, and seemed to be very serious.

The playboy took two steps, only to find that Wu Zheng had not followed. Looking back, it turned out that Wu Zheng was still squatting next to the corpse and fiddling with something. The playboy greeted helplessly: "Let's go." ”

However, Wu Zheng refused, and said seriously: "There is something wrong with this weapon." ”

When the playboy heard this, he stared at Wu Zheng in surprise for a long time, but he didn't expect Wu Zheng to say such a thing. Speaking of weapons, he really didn't pay attention. After hearing this, the playboy walked back to the corpse and squatted down, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Zheng glanced at the playboy with a serious expression, and then said solemnly: "This weapon doesn't look like our Beiliang." Wu Zheng said this extremely carefully, and only said in a volume that the two of them could hear.

The playboy frowned when he heard this, and looked at the weapons scattered on the ground again.