Chapter 12: The Fog Lifts

At the same time as the white light shot in, Xu An and a few family members flew out of the window. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If you do your best, you will probably be able to make a draw with the four family members, Ye Qiu thought as he looked at the figure of the family Ding jumping out.

The owner of the village, Hong Tianjianghu, ranks third, and the family of Red Leaf Villa is naturally not an ordinary person, and the housekeeper "Golden Knife" Xu An also ranks seventh on the ethereal martial arts list with a 36-way big ring knife.

With such a master chasing out, Ye Qiu can rest assured to watch the following exciting links.

The white light flew into the wall and slammed in.

A gray iron rod and a roll of white silk cloth.

The gray iron rod is nailed to the front of the hall directly above the word "Shou", so the white silk cloth slips down and spreads down just to cover the word "Shou".

"People's hearts are unpredictable, and grievances are waiting for snow...... There is injustice in the sky, and I will take revenge on him. Ye Qiu read out the blood-red characters on the white silk cloth, and read them aloud.

Ye Qiu smiled: "This is not an official mansion, what kind of grievance do you repay?" ”

He was the only one laughing in the audience, Old Man Hong's face turned pale, and he hurriedly said something to the third lady, and the third lady left the table.

Ye Qiu was not drunk all of a sudden, and he was still very sober.

"Everyone!" Hong Tian cleared his throat and said loudly, "Recently, there have been major incidents in the village, and it is obvious that Hong's enemies are deliberately making trouble here. We will not send it far. ”

With that, he raised his feet and walked out.

Everyone talked and prepared to go back and pack their luggage.

The spacious vestibule was left with only seven people left in a matter of moments.

Ye Qiu, He Changjiang, Long Deyun, Elder Diancang Paimu, and the three ghosts of Saibei.

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Ye Qiu looked at the candle in front of him, and every time the wind blew, the candle flame writhed in fear.

At this moment, this huge red leaf mountain villa is not far from the candle in the wind.

Ye Qiu spoke first: "How much money did you charge for the three ghosts of Saibei?" ”

The one on the left says, "Not much." ”

The middle said: "Thirty thousand taels." ”

The one on the right: "Not a lot." ”

Ye Qiu sighed and said, "We all earn easily. ”

Elder Mu suddenly said, "It's not easy for me, I've also been poisoned. ”

Ye Qiu smiled: "You forced it out." ”

Elder Mu said, "But I didn't expect Hong Tianxia to be so vicious. ”

Ye Qiu said: "He really wants to kill you." ”

Elder Mu said hatefully, "Yes, he really wants to kill me." ”

Ye Qiu smiled: "Because you know his secret, he paid you to act, and he wanted to take the opportunity to kill you." ”

Elder Mu smiled: "I knew that the old fox was cunning, so I brought his secret. ”

"But," Elder Mu paused, "our Yunnan Diancang Sect General Altar is in disrepair and needs a large amount of silver taels. ”

Ye Qiu took out a silver ticket and said, "Twenty thousand taels is enough." ”

The three ghosts of Saibei also spoke.

The one on the left says, "We also want money." ”

Ye Qiu said: "It's a pity that you don't have anything of value on you. ”

The middle one: "Wrong, you can spend money to buy your life." But we don't sell. ”

Ye Qiu was stunned: "Who made the bid?" ”

The one on the right sneered: "A woman." ”

Ye Qiu sighed and said, "I will never be able to run away if the three of you go together." Why don't you get your hands dirty yet? ”

The one on the left said coldly: "Wait for time." ”

The middle one then added: "Moreover, our boss said, no matter how much money you pay, you will buy your own life." ”

The one on the right said: "She is double." ”

Ye Qiu tilted his head and thought about it, he really couldn't think of a woman who wanted his life so viciously.

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Elder Mu and the three ghosts of Saibei left.

He Changjiang stared at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu pointed his fingers at the table and said lightly: "Hong Tian is indeed selling smuggled salt. ”

He Changjiang's eyes lit up.

Ye Qiu said: "He hired a group of tight-lipped killers to transport goods. Now that you are probably in Xuzhou, you will immediately fly a pigeon and pass the book to your father, and it is still too late. ”

He Changjiang said: "The seizure of stolen goods cannot prove that it is the Lord of Hong Tian. ”

Ye Qiu slowly took out a note from his arms: "This is the correspondence between Hong Tian and the 'Iron Blood Gate'. ”

As soon as He Changjiang stretched out his hand, Ye Qiu retracted his hand and stretched out his other hand: "Five thousand taels." ”

He Changjiang took out a silver ticket without hesitation, took the note and walked out of the door with Long Deyun in a hurry.

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Ye Qiu was the only one left in the hall.

Ye Qiu didn't leave because there was still half a pot of Tieguanyin left, and wasting good tea was not the consistent style of the prodigal son Ye Qiu.

If it wasn't this letterhead that he stole when he passed by the fake farmer of the "Iron Gate", he would have earned 5,000 taels less.

A lot of things in life depend on luck.

How many years did Ye Qiu's beggar gang practice empty-handed?

Ye Qiu didn't even know about it.

Maybe about seventy percent, Ye Qiu thought.

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When Ye Qiu walked out of the hall, there were many people in the courtyard, all preparing to leave.

Ye Qiu didn't like to walk the night road, so he pushed away the bustling crowd and looked for Xu An and Hong Tian.

Ye Qiu didn't find anything, but walked to the third lady's side courtyard.

The surface of the lake is calm, and there is a bright moon rippling at the bottom of the lake.

Why didn't the third lady play the piano tonight?

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