"Are you okay?" After the person walked away, Zong Wei hurriedly walked to Lu Hexi's side and stretched out his hand to check her injuries, "I'm sorry, I'm late." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lu Hexi looked at the embroidered spring knife, and looked at Zong Wei's somewhat anxious face, shouldn't he be training those pro-soldiers in the courtyard of the Zong family at this time?

"Why are you here?"

"I know you've been here since you came, but you're still a step too late. Zong Wei pulled the hem of Lu Hexi's skirt and tied it to the wound on her abdomen, "Why did you get on it yourself?

Lu Hexi rolled her eyes.

"I think when I was young, I was able to pick the entire Zhumen Dao by myself, and I didn't expect that I would suffer under the first-class knife today......" Lu Hexi grinned as he spoke, Zong Wei's strength was a little heavier, and her waist was strangled with pain, "But, why are you here?"

"I was in the Zongzhai and received a note saying that you are in trouble, get here quickly. Zong Wei said, his words were not complete, the note also specially reminded him to bring a knife - just bring a knife, the paper did not mention the embroidered spring knife, the note appeared on his desk less than ten minutes after he went out, such a scene was enough to make Zong Wei suspicious, but he couldn't find out who the person who came.

"Mr. Zong. “

"Master. “

Zhou Shenxi and Zhang Yigui walked over the corpses on the ground, at this time, Yu Luxi had already quietly left with the group of black-clothed people, Zong Wei changed her face when she first came, and there was a tendency to leave, and when the black mountain chief died, she left when she saw the situation.

"When is Young Master Zhou going to use that brand?" Zong Wei was condescending, his face was as cold as ice, in the critical environment just now, this Young Master Zhou still held the brand and refused to make a move, what did he take Lu Hexi for?

"I ......" Zhou Shenxi's face turned red.

"It's none of his business, I said it, it's not time to use the brand. Lu Hexi grabbed Zong Wei's hand, "My injury can't be in vain, someone has to pay a price." “

"What do you mean?"

"The Zhou family has rules, and the manager should be held accountable for hurting people for no reason or deliberately hurting people in the ghost market. Since the Sino-Japanese War, if any Chinese dare to let RB people enter the ghost market, they will be deprived of the right to enter the ghost city for eternal life. Zhou Shenxi said as he took out the jade plate in his sleeve, "This is the brand of the Zhou Family Law Enforcement Hall, at this time, my third grandfather should collect jade in the Dongyi Building." He looked up, his eyes lit up, "Let's go there." “

"Isn't it Yu Nan that you want to bring down?" Zong Wei realized that the target of these three people was not Yu Nan, and they looked more like someone in power in the Zhou family.

"Mr. Zong is right, the target is my second uncle. Zhou Shenxi frowned, "The ghost city can't accommodate him." After he finished speaking, he bowed respectfully to Zong Wei and said, "I'll be back soon, and I ask Mr. Zong to help take care of this place." After speaking, he straightened up and motioned for Zhang Yigui to leave with him.

Dongyi Building, Beichen Building is about the same distance from here, when he rushed over with the third grandfather, the second uncle should also have received the news, planning to destroy the corpse here, three of those dead people are brought by the second uncle all the year round, even if it is not ironclad, but from now on he will never want to contaminate the business of the ghost market.

The smell of corpses and blood in a room was very unpleasant, and Zong Wei was used to smelling it, but he still walked to the counter, ripped open a drawer, and found a handful of yellow powder inside.

"What is this?"

"Musk. He threw a handful of powder into the roast beef's oven, and in an instant a thick sweet smell filled the air, covering the smell of blood.

"I've seen the owner here before, his wife is sick and needs to use musk as medicine to recuperate, and every year half of the musk in the ghost market is bought by the owner of this shop. ”

"Isn't this very valuable? This small shop can afford the amount of musk?" The fragrance was very warm, and the smoke made Lu Hexi a little drowsy, she could only look at Zong Wei with wide eyes and chat with him.

Zong Wei smiled, took off his coat and wrapped Lu Hexi inside.

"You don't know, the boss here seems to be a dirty old man, he is a huge rich man in the northwest, and the ore, camel caravan, and gem business in his hand are very profitable, but he likes to take his wife to play all over the world, just comfortable, not luxurious. As for musk, it was nothing more than a small amount of money to him. Zong Wei remembered that the old swordsman said that if she lived, her mother-in-law liked it, no matter where she was, she would take her if she wanted to, no matter what it was, she would take her to eat if she wanted to. He still remembers the appearance of the old knife man roasting beef with a serious face, a huge rich man in the northwest, just because his wife loves to eat beef noodles, he studied and pondered by himself, and became a master of making beef noodles.

Lu Hexi hummed softly, her body was warm, and the air was also warm, she was very sleepy, her eyelids couldn't be raised, and before she knew it, she fell asleep in Zong Weidi's whispering.

The person in his arms breathed steadily and long, presumably asleep.

Zong Wei hugged Lu Hexi tightly, carefully helped her tidy up her clothes, and when she looked up again, she saw an old man standing in front of him, the old man was holding a plate in his hand, and the plate was just right roasted beef.

"Are you still alive?" the old man looked very serious, his face was very old, and he didn't seem to be able to smile, "How many years have you been hiding here like a chick, but now you have grown into a wolf." He babbled and watched Zong Wei reach out and take a piece of beef, but he just gnawed on it and didn't speak.

"You kid...... old man sighed, picked up the embroidered spring knife that Zong Wei put beside him, and a little light flashed in the old man's eyes, "This knife, you shouldn't take it out." ”

"In this era, who cares what the embroidered spring knife does?" Zong Wei swallowed the beef, looked at the old man and said, "The knife is just a killing weapon." ”