The sky was getting dark, Yang Peng lay on his back on the bed, holding his head in his hands, and the thoughts in his mind were flying, thinking of the best countermeasures against the Jiang family.

Kong Yu in the next room sat in front of the bed, carefully opened a package on the bed, took away his own clothes on it, carefully spread out a blue robe, and carefully flattened the folds on the clothes with his hands.

The clothes are not big, very slim, looking at the robe blankly, there are thousands of thoughts in my head, and suddenly my little face "poof" became red, and I inadvertently looked up in front of me, but the front was empty.

Immediately, she turned her head to look at Yang Peng's room next door, and there was an indescribable feeling lingering in her heart, which made her shy for a while, and sad for a while.

And in Long Lao, he sat in front of the gate of the original Dragon and Tiger Village, holding a pot of liquor in his hand, and a sip of liquor entered his stomach, burning his heart, liver, spleen and lungs, which made him feel heartbreaking.

Wine into the liver and sausage, the intestines want to break. It may not only be liver sausage, but also 、、、

Looking at the crescent moon in the night sky, Long Lao said inarticulately: "Even you, look at me, look down on me, I'm a dragon and tiger 、、、."

He also realized something, and changed his words: "I don't teach you like 、、、! ”

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't touched a drop of wine because he was in the way.

But wine is also a good thing! It makes him fall asleep, forgetting his troubles, forgetting his sorrows, and forgetting who he is.

The current Long Lao didn't dare to step into the house, because he had single-handedly ruined the hard work of many brothers, and he had no shame to see them!

Now Zhongli Qingming, standing on the highest platform in Beili City, looking at the lively night market, he sighed deeply: "Old Long! You are confused, you shouldn't be, you shouldn't! You can self-destruct the signboard like this, do you know that the Jiang family has been peeping at the North Licheng for a long time, if you do this, how can the Jiang family let the fat sheep in his mouth escape."

When Longhuzhuang is destroyed, the north city will almost belong to the Jiang family, if only this is the case, I am afraid that their ambition is too great!

If I want to destroy the Jiang family, I must have a suitable reason, otherwise the people are not aligned, and the world will be in chaos, and then everything will be over!

And one last sentence, I want to say to you: 'Old Long, I can't stand you, this is no way. ’”

In the end, he looked at the direction of an inn, and secretly said in his heart: "Yang Peng, it's up to you, I hope you can be ruthless!" clenched his fist tightly, now he can't make a move, because he is the head of Zhongli's family, and his words and deeds represent Zhongli's attitude.

He can only sing with a white face, and this black face can only be sung by Yang Peng.

Tonight's night was very long, a little strange, almost all the streets and alleys were very lively, the shouts of the vendors, the cheers of the children, the screams of the ladies、、、 all of which made the North Departure City extraordinarily noisy.

And behind this hustle and bustle, there seems to be something hidden, as for what it is, few people can know, and no one can know, because most of those who know are dead!

This night, Longhu Village was "very lively", chickens and dogs were singing, and there were also mixed in, people's screams, and people in black were slaughtering wildly in the room, their black clothes were "wet", and they could only see the blood red and madness in their eyes through the black clothes.

Outside the gate, a tall man in black appeared, the moonlight shone on his black mask, and he could faintly see a trace of surprise in his eyes, but it didn't take long for him to return to his flatness, a sharp long sword, pointing downward.

Through Long Lao's heart, but Long Lao did not resist a little, his eyes were slightly open, a relieved smile appeared on his face, one hand grasped the sword, the sword cut through his palm, and the blood slid down the blade, under the illumination of the silver-gray moonlight, it looked unusually cold and moving.

The other hand, trembling and stretched out into the air, a smiling face appeared in front of his eyes, that smiling face was so innocent and lovely, it was his most precious treasure、、、

A shout of "Li Hu" came out of his mouth and throat, and in his eyes, the innocent and lovely smiling face changed and turned into his back:

He turned his back to him, took up his horse, and walked away from him step by step、、、

Long Lao's trembling hand just wanted to grasp it, and the man in black lifted his sword, and Long Lao's chest suddenly swayed with blood.

In the eyes of the man in black, it was fluttering and unusually beautiful, and with a wave of the sword, blood spilled on the ground, and turned to leave.

Old Long's hands trembled, trying to grasp it with all his might, but it was only in vain, and his palms smashed to the ground, making a strange sound, and finally his pupils lost the last trace of light.

His palms clenched, as if he had grasped something, and he refused to let go.

Tonight's North Departure City is very lively、、、