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As if his eyes were burned by the harsh sunlight, the brown-clothed man raised his sleeves to cover his eyes, lowered his head again, covered his face with the cloth again, and walked forward slowly.

No one noticed the inconspicuous brown-clad man at the mouth of the middle of the alley, and even though he was covered with a cloth scarf, few people looked at him more.

The spring wind is strong, and the Dagongfang plants more paulownia trees, at this time when the tung catkins are flying around, there are many people on the street who are covered with cloth towels, and then there are some richer, they wear the newly popular "masks", therefore, the dress of the brown man is not conspicuous in the Dagongfang.

The further you go, the more pedestrians there are, and the more congested the road becomes. This road is located on Pai Lou North Street, next to Zhumali and Gu Yi Gallery, where there are many shops selling groceries, from rouge gouache to pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The man in brown lowered his head and walked slowly through the crowd with his back bent.

"Let's go! Let's get it! Several young men in dark blue and purple belts shouted loudly as they rushed out from behind, and soon overtook the brown-clothed man and galloped all the way forward.

The brown-clad man suddenly stopped, staring at them deadly.

Those young people were wearing the uniforms of Baishi Academy.

In the eyes of the man in brown, there was a little reminiscence and a little yearning, but after a few breaths, these expressions disappeared from his eyes, replaced by resentment and gloom. and a deep hatred.

Meng Yuan's life was really big, and the poisoned arrow couldn't kill him, but he lost a dark chess piece in vain.

The brown-clothed man's lowered eyes crossed the grimity, but he walked more and more slowly.

It is not difficult to use Chen Xilai, and with his current status in the organization, it is still possible to mobilize a small role like Chen Xilai. But he didn't expect that the Lord would immediately know that he had done it. and bypassed the most suspicious Meng Zhao.

Come to think of it. A hint of coldness was added to the brown-clothed man's eyes.

Since the suicide of the maidservant girl Ruyue in the Wenguo Mansion, the identity of the man in gray has been revealed, and the man in brown has equated him with Meng Zhao early on. Therefore, he arranged for Chen Xilai to make friends with Meng Han, and always paid attention to Meng Han's movements, and Wu Wan's affairs. It was Meng Han who gave it to Chen Xilai after he was drunk.

The Wenguo Mansion was strictly controlled, and the brown-clothed man did not dare to move lightly. However, Wu Wan was very easy to start with, but for a few small dollars, Wu Wan's personal maid told her master's intention to seduce Meng Yuan. The big trouble of the second wife Wu, as well as Meng Han's rebellion against the Wu family for Na Wu Wan, were naturally talked about by the maid.

Think of it. The corners of the brown-clothed man's mouth rose with a grim coldness.

Wu Wan obviously took a fancy to Meng Yuan, but in the end she became Meng Han's concubine. If there is no inside story, he will never believe it. And with this invisible brother in front of him, his plan was a few more cents, so he gave Chen Xilai a killing order.

In the plan of the brown-clothed man, Chen Xilai shot Meng Yuan, pulled Meng Han on his back, and then turned out Wu Wan's incident in due course, and then outsiders would think that the Wenguo Mansion was not in a unified manner, and the two brothers killed each other for a woman. In the eyes of the people in the organization, Meng Zhao, who has coveted the title of Duke of the country for a long time, is the biggest beneficiary of this matter, and if he removes the two heirs to the title in one fell swoop, he will inevitably be the mastermind behind it, and the man in brown will be able to pick it up cleanly.

But he never expected that the Lord would be a keen observer, and even if he found out who was the real mastermind.

Still, he wasn't afraid.

He has long been gone, and now it is just a rotten life, as long as Meng Yuan's life is not guaranteed, even if he takes his rotten life, he will not hesitate to do it.

At that moment, his mind seemed to have that cold and angry face again, with a terrible scar on that face, which had occupied every one of his nightmares for a long time. In his dreams, he was always trapped in a burning room, the scorching fire burning into his eyes, his nostrils, and the pungent smell of burning fire in his throat.

He knew that Meng Yuan wanted his life back then, just as he wanted Meng Yuan's life now. It's a pity that with Chen Xilai's skills, he actually lost his hand.

This idiot!

"Yo, Lao Wang, where are you really here?" There was a slap on the shoulder, and the brown-clothed man felt a pang, and the resentment and gloom on his body had been gone.

When he slowly turned his head, he was no longer cold, but a timid appearance with a bowed waist and a shrunken back.

Behind the man in brown stood a fat man in a green robe with arrow sleeves, his face was full of oily appearance, and he looked very inconspicuous. ”

Wang Yexun, this title made the man in brown in a trance for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses, bent down respectfully, and took out a few oil-paper bags from his sleeves, and signaled to the fat man in Tsing Yi, the oil-paper bags exuded a smell of sauce and meat.

The fat man in Tsing Yi shrugged the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "Good guy, it turns out that you are a good mouthful, it is strange to run to the Great Gong Fang, the pig of the Wu family's old shop in the Great Gong Fang is in the water, but it is a must in the capital." As he spoke, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Wang Yexun gave the oiled paper bag in his hand to his arms, squinted at him flatteringly, and made a few gestures, meaning that it was given to him.

The fat man in Tsing Yi didn't refuse, he put the thing into his arms with a big grin, and arched his hand with a smile: "Then I'll thank Wang Ye Patrol." ”

Wang Yexun immediately looked sincerely frightened, waving his hands and bowing, and his mouth was "Huohuo", and his appearance was extremely flattering.

The fat man in Tsing Yi smiled again, so he didn't say more, and went forward first.

Those Baishi students were still running and jumping in the crowd in front of them, and the purple belt in Tsing Yi was lined with the spring light of the world, and there was an indescribable grace and confidence.

Wang Yexun looked at them with a slightly darkened gaze.

Many times, even he himself couldn't believe that back then, he had such a time when he leaned on a horse leaning on a bridge and was drunk in a green shirt, and now that he thinks about it, it seems like a previous life.

A trace of sadness finally passed through his eyes, and the eyes that had been burned off the eyelashes showed a bright sparkle that belonged to a young man.

If the fat man in Tsing Yi turns back at this time, he will find that the eyes of this King of the Devil Night Patrol are actually very good-looking, and if they are matched with smooth eyelids and black eyelashes, they should be a pair of charming peach blossom eyes......

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