What year is it Chapter 3: People are as cheap as grass
The tea liao store is very small, so there is only one cook, Xiao Er, and shopkeeper, and that is Liu Long. This tea house not only sells tea on weekdays, but also sells some alcohol, the business is half dead, Liu Long does not expect this tea house to live, so there are often tea flags taken in the daytime, closed the door, and the passers-by see it, and it is not strange.
In the hall, the four of them sat around the table, after Yang Jiulang said something, everyone was speechless for a while, this errand was smashed, but how to hand over the errand, I heard that the left protector of the general altar will come to Qingzhou in the near future, and the face-to-face teaching is appropriate, this Zhang Ang happened to hang up at this moment.
"His grandmother's, which way did the people do it, how could Zhang Ang, an innocent Zhusheng (Xiucai), be poisoned, could it be that we were exposed."
After all, Du Hongyuan is on an errand in the public gate, and he has the highest status among the four, so he doesn't have so many scruples when he talks at this time.
Yang Jiulang shook his head, and then said calmly, "It shouldn't be, the four of us left Huai'an and came to this Qingzhou thousands of miles away, and we have been cautious until today, Zhang Ang still doesn't know our identity, and it is impossible to be exposed." ”
Ruan Yongshou pulled the shirt of the member who was handed over by his tuanhua, his fat neck was tightened, and he suddenly felt a lot smoother, and then swallowed his saliva and said, "Zhang Ang, this person doesn't know the inspection points on weekdays, and he just lingers in the land of fireworks, and I heard that he often hooks up with married women, this kind of person will have an accident sooner or later, and now he is dead, just report it truthfully to the sect leader, and change someone." ”
"I'm afraid I can't wait, and the imperial court will wantonly expel and kill my Mingjiao! Now that all the personnel have gone underground, the sect leader has almost pressed all the treasures on Zhang Ang, but I am afraid that he will no longer be able to support a Zhang Ang again. Du Hongyuan's eyebrows were deeply locked, and he elaborated with a faint look on his face. After saying this, the hall fell silent again.
At this time, in the backyard of the tea house, Zhang Ang was lying upright on a wooden plank, his face was pale and lifeless, and You Qing was shivering in the corner of the backyard and hiding aside.
You Qing never expected it, she thought that she had met a gold master, and she would have something to rely on in the days to come, but why did Zhang Ang, who killed a thousand knives, die, die, and even caused himself to fall to the point where he is today. This Yang Jiulang didn't go to Zhang's mansion to report, but brought people here, and he didn't know what An's heart was, he didn't want to roll up the money and flee with him.
It is very likely that as soon as Zhang Ang dies, Yang Jiulang's status will not be guaranteed, this Zhang Ang trusts Yang Jiulang very much on weekdays, he still carries at least thousands of banknotes, plus his posture of sinking fish and geese, how can this Yang Jiulang not be moved.
The more You Qing thought about it, the more she felt that her analysis was good, although this Yang Jiulang was born as a subordinate, he was still a young and strong guy, and now he was reduced to such a field, so he had to obey him.
"Knock ......"
Suddenly, there was a bang on the wooden board where Zhang Ang was lying flat, the sound was not loud, but it was clearly audible, this sound couldn't help but pull You Qing's thoughts back, You Qing was stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Zhang Ang's corpse in horror.
"Childe, it's not the slave family's water-based flowers, you must not blame the slave family, the slave family is also forced to do so, the slave family will definitely burn two more pillars of incense for the son on the fifteenth day of the new year in the future, Childe is not strange! Childe is not strange! You Qing knelt on the ground with her legs, and the sound just now really startled her, and she thought that Zhang Ang heard what she was thinking, and she was dissatisfied with her corpse and went to follow others, so she couldn't help but kowtow again and again, and there were words in her mouth.
You Qing chattered for a long time, kept her head down, and kept kowtowing, until her mouth was dry and her neck was sore, then she raised her head slightly, and looked cautiously at the wooden board.
This daylight is a hell, but it scared You Qing half to death, her mouth was wide open, but she couldn't speak, why was she so unlucky, this long-lived corpse also called herself encountered.
"Kuro...... Kurou ...... It's gone! It's gone! You Qing put her head on her head, stood up from the backyard, and hurriedly ran outside, shouting as she ran, looking frightened, and she didn't look at the road under her feet, and she choked when she ran straight.
Everyone in the hall was restless, and when they suddenly heard You Qing's crazy words, they couldn't help but look at each other angrily.
"Yang Jiulang, you still brought an outsider here, do you think I have waited too long!" Du Hongyuan glanced at You Qing, then twisted his head and said to Yang Jiulang in a fierce voice. The other two also looked at Yang Jiulang with great dissatisfaction, the big guy was doing a business that lost his head, so he should be cautious and cautious.
You Qing stumbled into the hall, seeing that everyone's eyes were not good, Yang Jiulang also looked indifferent, and You Qing's heart suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Childe...... Son...... It's gone......" You Qingsheng said in a low voice like a mosquito and a fly.
Yang Jiulang was blocking a fire in his heart, and then looking at the eyes of everyone around him, Yang Jiulang turned his heart sideways and walked forward quickly.
"What do you say? Come with me to the backyard and say. Yang Jiulang's fair face was like a thin layer of hoarfrost, cold and ruthless.
You Qing was like a walking corpse at this time, her eyes were blank, and she was allowed to play with Yang Jiulang, Yang Jiulang pulled her to the backyard, and she followed her to the backyard. When the two passed by a water tank, You Qing took a look and saw that she was still so beautiful in the reflection, but her hair was a little messy, You Qing involuntarily stopped, and then pulled her long hair with her hand.
Yang Jiulang frowned, since you like it here, then send you on the road here, and then, Yang Jiulang suddenly turned around, his eyes were as cold-blooded as the eyes of a snake, Yang Jiulang grabbed You Qing's neck with both hands, and then pressed it into the water tank, You Qing's hands kept fluttering, her pupils continued to dilate, she wanted to shout, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she poured a large mouthful of water. The water was splashing everywhere, wetting the hem of Yang Jiulang's clothes and Yang Jiulang's face, but Yang Jiulang didn't care, he just held You Qing's head tightly, and the long hair floated in the water tank like aquatic plants.
You Qing's helpless hands finally collapsed weakly, motionless, and a beautiful skin finally died like this. Yang Jiulang's lips twitched, it was not the first time he had killed someone, but for some reason, his heart seemed to be full of uneasiness today.
"If you want to blame it, you know too much." Yang Jiulang let go of his hands, You Qing's green clothes were still shaking out, the delicate waist was half folded at the mouth of the tank, the upper body was completely poured into the tank, the head was buried in the water, and occasionally a few bubbles came up, and the water surface was covered with her black hair, like a vigorous aquatic weed.