Zhongyuan Dianhong is a killer, he has debuted for ten years, and he has killed no less than 100 people on the rivers and lakes, and none of them are nobodies, either a master, or a high-ranking official, and the most unfortunate is also a rich person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Over the years, he has killed fewer and fewer people, especially in the past two years, he has only taken over a total of four businesses, but each business can be compared to the sum of the business in any year in the two years before his debut.

Now he is the most expensive killer in the martial arts. Now even if someone wants to ask him to kill, most people can't afford to ask him anymore, and even if someone who can afford to ask him to kill, he will definitely not kill because the other party can afford to pay for it.

He kills not only because the other party can afford to pay for it, but also because he wants to kill that person.

He has only done a total of one business this year, and he has not taken any business in the past six months, he is practicing swords.

The killer practices the sword for the sake of killing, and the Central Plains practice the sword for the sake of killing. However, although he practiced sword training this time to kill, it was different from any previous killing.

He used to kill people, and he killed quite a few people. But he had ever killed anyone for money, and if there was no money for killing, he would rather not kill.

There is no one in the rivers and lakes who doesn't know his temper, and it is precisely because of this that a little red in the Central Plains is a little red in the Central Plains.

But this time is different, he still practiced sword this time to kill, but this time he killed, no one paid the bill. It was the only time in his life that he killed without anyone paying the bill.

Now he had seen this man, this man had appeared in front of him, and at this moment this man was walking with him into a wood.

Cold winter, cold wind.

The wind is like a knife, and the knife is cut into the bone.

Chen Feng walked ahead, letting the wind blow on his face, he looked up at the bald tree in the sky that had almost no leaves due to the arrival of winter, his steps were brisk and lazy, at this moment, a pair of cold eyes stared coldly at his back, revealing an incomparably strong killing intent, but Chen Feng didn't seem to notice it at all.

A pair of feet on the dead leaves, casually walking.

The person behind him is naturally a little red in the Central Plains, Chen Feng and a little red in the Central Plains almost came out together, how did he not know that the person behind him was a little red in the Central Plains?

He smiled happily and brightly, looking around, sometimes looking at the dead wood, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes sweeping the dead grass hidden by the dead leaves, suddenly, he stopped, stood on a relatively empty ground, and did not know when he had pinched a yellowed dead leaf in his hand, and sighed softly: "How far is this place from Qilian Mountain?" ”

"Three days." Zhong Yuan was expressionless at all, but his eyes flashed with a fierce light, with a terrifying murderous intent like the ancient desolate beast, he stared at Chen Feng coldly, and said word by word: "You can go back now, I can wait a little longer." He spoke slowly, and every word seemed to come out of his teeth, with an indescribable coldness.

The smile on Chen Feng's face was not diminished, but became more pleasant. It seems that in his eyes, there is nothing in heaven and earth that cannot be let go.

He turned around and was already looking at the Central Plains.

At this moment, the Central Plains is a little red and there is no sign of martial arts all over his body, but anyone should be able to see that the Central Plains a little red at this moment is very dangerous, like a long-extinct beast suddenly reappearing in the world, even if people who don't know him, they will be inexplicably in awe of him.

Chen Feng didn't have the slightest fear on his face, his smile was the same as before, looking at the swordsman in front of him who could be regarded as the number one killer on the rivers and lakes, he said lightly: "If I really can't go to Qilian Mountain to witness the peak battle of Xie Xiaofeng and Jade Rakshasa, it is indeed a pity, but since I walked out of the hotel, there is naturally no reason to go back, not to mention that when I found you that day, wouldn't it prove that there will be a battle between you and me sooner or later?" ”

Zhongyuan stared at Chen Feng a little red, he didn't say anything? At this moment he had nothing more to say, and there was no need to say anything more.

He stared at Chen Feng, the murderous aura in his eyes turned into a killing machine, an extremely rich and cold killing machine, Chen Feng had already felt a chill.

But Chen Feng didn't retreat, he was already looking at the Central Plains a little red, but his hand had already reached into his chest and took out a stack of silver tickets.

Ten silver tickets, each with 1,000 taels, a total of 10,000 taels.

Zhong Yuan frowned and stared at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled and handed the silver ticket to Zhongyuan Yihong, he said lightly: "I know you have a rule, no matter who you kill, you have to ask for money, if you don't have money, you would rather go than kill that person, today you want to kill me, but you don't have any customers, so no one gives you a penny, but fortunately I can still give you money." ”

Zhongyuan did not show a little emotion, but there was already something strange in his heart, he held the silver ticket in his hand, and sneered: "You are the first person to ask someone to kill you, but you are not only worth 10,000 taels." ”

Chen Feng smiled, not angry, and said casually: "I also think that I am only worth 10,000 taels, and I also know that if you want to kill someone in recent years, the price will be at least more than 100,000 yuan, so this 10,000 taels of silver is not my price." ”

Zhongyuan Yihong didn't speak, he knew that Chen Feng still had something to say.

Chen Feng grabbed it on his chest behind him, and a stack of five hundred taels of silver tickets appeared in Chen Feng's hand, Chen Feng slowly put the silver tickets on the ground, and said lightly: "There are still 90,000 taels of silver here, which is the reward after you kill me." ”

Zhongyuan looked at Chen Feng and sneered, he pinched a stack of silver tickets in his hand, and said, "So the money here is just a deposit?" ”

Chen Feng nodded: "Yes, it's just a deposit, but I still want to ask you to do something." ”

Zhongyuan didn't speak at all, just looked at Chen Feng, he was not afraid of Chen Feng playing tricks, he also believed that Chen Feng would play tricks, a person who dared to take the initiative to find him, and it was the second time to fight with him was definitely not a person who played tricks.

Chen Feng smiled and said: "If I unfortunately die under your sword, then please buy me a coffin, and I hope the best coffin, I didn't enjoy this person for a few days when I lived, and I can't help but enjoy it after I die." ”

"Okay, I promise you." Nakahara said word by word, and he spoke slowly, as if every word was coming out of his heart, not from his mouth.

Chen Feng smiled and looked at Zhongyuan Yihong, Zhongyuan Yihong was willing to believe him, and he was also willing to believe that Zhongyuan was a little red, although he and Zhongyuan Yihong had seen each other but only two sides, but sometimes people are like this.

-- People sometimes prefer to meet people they have never met, and they do not trust people who have been friends for many years, and no one has been able to explain the reason for this.

Chen Feng retracted the smile on his face little by little, he looked at Zhongyuan Yihong, his heart had begun to can't help but get excited, since he made a war contract with Zhongyuan Yihong half a year ago, he knew that sooner or later he would fight with Zhongyuan Yihong.

Now that he is finally going to fight with Zhongyuan Yihong, he does not have the imaginary fear in his heart, not even much excitement, but a calmness and rationality that is difficult to describe in words.

Zhongyuan Yihong is the most impressive swordsman in the legend of Chu Liuxiang in his previous life, Zhongyuan Yihong is definitely not the most powerful swordsman in the world, but he can be regarded as one of the most admired swordsmen in his heart, and now he is about to fight this person, today's battle, whether he stabbed the sword into the throat of Zhongyuan Yihong, or Zhongyuan Yihong stabbed the sword into his chest.

Thinking of this, he began to get excited, but he still suppressed his excitement.

Zhongyuan looked at Chen Feng with a little red, and the killing intent on his body surged sharply, engulfing Chen Feng like a poisonous snake in an instant.

At this time, the woods were full of killing machines.

The cold wind is like a knife, like a knife, and a drizzle has fallen in the cold wind.