Chapter 230: Weeping Willow Unintentionally Seduces a Girl (2)
The middle-aged man didn't answer Xiao Er's words, nor did he thank Chen Suqing, and said to Xiao Er: "Give me the best dishes in your store, and then a pot of good wine from ten years." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
When Xiao Er heard this, he squinted at him, and with a "ho", a disdainful expression appeared on his face, and he went to look at Chen Suqing again.
Chen Suqing smiled slightly, and said to Xiao Er: "It's okay, you can give it to him." ”
When Xiao Er heard this, his face showed a happy expression, and he quickly bowed to Chen Suqing, with a smile on his face, and then turned back to the middle-aged man and said, "You should also thank others." ”
Hearing this, the man turned his face and looked at Xiao Er with a puzzled expression, "Why should I thank her?"
When Xiao Er heard this, his eyes widened, and he said, "You were invited by someone else, shouldn't you thank them?"
The middle-aged man snorted and said indifferently, "I didn't answer her invitation!"
When Xiao Er heard this, he couldn't help but feel funny, so he asked, "Then how do you order these dishes?"
The middle-aged man glared at him and said, "Lao Tzu is rich, you don't care!"
Xiao Er smiled: "You didn't say you had no money just now, why are you rich now?"
The man raised his eyebrows at the table next to him and said, "The person who sent the money just came, and there it is!"
When Xiao Er heard this, next to him was a table of guests who had just come in, all holding weapons in their hands, and the first of them was a big man with a beard, with a strong physique, a very good bearing, and a big knife in his hand.
The cheeky man had just heard the conversation between him and Xiao Er, and now when he heard him say this, he looked over and saw that he didn't recognize the man, so he didn't pay attention to him as a scoundrel, but frowned slightly.
Seeing this, Xiao Er turned his head and smiled at the man again: "It seems that people don't seem to recognize you." ”
The middle-aged man shook his head and said seriously: "Don't worry, just pay the money." ”
When the cheeky man heard this, he looked at him and said, "Friend, do we know each other?"
The middle-aged man pursed his lips slightly, and said, "Of course you don't recognize me, but I recognize you, you are Liu Daqi, the gang leader of the Anqin Gang in Qingchuan, Hanzhong, right?"
The cheeky man nodded and said, "Yes, I'm Liu Daqi, I don't know what this friend is called?"
The middle-aged man didn't answer his words, and sighed to himself: "Gang Leader Liu, do you know that I have spent a lot of time trying to see you, and finally I thought of it and came with this wicker." ”
Liu Daqi saw that what he said was strange, and he didn't know if it was polite or what, it was uncomfortable to listen to, so he frowned slightly and said, "Friend, what do you mean?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he shook his head slightly, and said: "Birth and death are the two most important things for a person.
When the man said this, there was no more absurd look on his face, but more serene and serious, quite a little deep, and everyone couldn't help but look sideways.
Liu Daqi heard this, but he was shocked, he slammed the knife on the table, jumped up, straddled the chair, and shouted: "What do you mean by this?"
When the entourage beside him saw this, they all stood up and took up their positions, trying to fight the man desperately.
The man stood up, picked up the wicker on the table, and said with a smile: "The meaning is obvious, you should die!"
Before the words fell, his body flew up slightly, and the wicker in his hand pierced out, flying directly towards Liu Daqi. The wicker was supposed to be delicate and tenacious, but when the man flew away, the wicker seemed to be a straight one.
Seeing this, Liu Daqi hurriedly drew the knife, but the knife was only half drawn, and the man had already flown to him, and when he looked at the man again, he saw the man smile indifferently, waved his sleeves slightly, and said, "Go ahead." Then he loosened the wicker, swept back, and returned to his seat.
Liu Daqi was still wondering, so he looked down at the wicker, only to find that the wicker had been inserted into his throat at some point, and just about to speak, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
As soon as he fell to the ground, everyone froze for a moment. His attendants hurriedly gathered around to see him, and who knew that he was out of breath, so he screamed and hurriedly hugged his head and ran away.
The man ignored them and smiled at Xiao Er: "People are dead, and there is money to buy wine and eat." ”
When Xiao Er heard this, his eyes straightened, and after a while, his whole body trembled, and he collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, muttering: "Spare your life... Spare your life..."
When the other people in the store saw it, they exploded and fled in panic.
When Chen Suqing saw it, he was also shocked in his heart, no matter what happened to this Liu Daqi, he was also the leader of the gang. But before he could pull out the knife, he was killed by this man with a wicker.
Not to mention how high the internal force is needed to kill people with wicker, just the speed at which he sells makes people's hearts really not like human beings.
The man didn't pay attention to Xiao Er, only gently rolled up his oily sleeves, walked to Chen Suqing's table, and said to Tu Xueying: "Fortunately, you didn't cut off my wicker, otherwise I wouldn't have made any money today." After saying that, he grinned again and floated away.
Looking at Tu Xueying here, her face was pale, her whole body trembled, two tears appeared in her eyes, and she muttered: "He... He..."
Chen Subing was also frightened, and he had no intention of laughing at him at this time, and said in a trembling voice: "He... Should... Let's go... I didn't dare to look over there, so I could only look sideways and take a sneak look.
Tu Xueying also glanced at it secretly, her chest rose and fell violently twice, and she said with a crying voice: "Who is he..."
Mei Yichen's face also turned slightly pale, shook his head, and said, "I don't know, he behaves strangely, I don't know which master it is." ”
Chen Subing clasped his hands to his chest and said, "Fortunately... Fortunately... We didn't quarrel with him just now... Otherwise...", he said and glanced at Tu Xueying again.
When Tu Xueying heard this, she burst into tears and said, "I was wrong! But I didn't know he was so powerful!"
Seeing this, Mei Yichen hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, he's gone." ”
Chen Suqing shook his head, looked at the mess in the inn, and went back to the room with everyone.
After returning to the room, Chen Suqing entered Mei Yichen's room and asked, "Cousin, I didn't ask in detail when I was outside just now, do you know who the middle-aged man who killed people with wicker just now?"
Mei Yichen shook his head and said, "I don't recognize him, but listening to the meaning of his words, it seems to be a killer." ”
"Killer?"
"It's a person who specializes in taking people's money to kill people for others, don't you listen to the meaning of his words, saying that you want to make money?"
Chen Suqing nodded: "Is there such a person with such a name on the rivers and lakes?"
Mei Yichen frowned slightly and said: "In the rumors in the rivers and lakes, there is indeed such a killer, and the martial arts function has reached such a state..."