Chapter 141: Be a good person in your next life

"Do you want to keep going?" happily looked at the tall man beside him with a smile, and did not have the slightest fear of the nine-eared steel knife on his neck that glowed with cold light in the moonlight.

Gao Da stopped, looked at the happy, bloodshot eyes, revealing a trace of murderous intent and resentment, his face was full of viciousness, and he asked in a cold tone: "Aren't you afraid of death?" ”

smiled happily, a good-looking smile pulled out of the corner of his mouth, especially the compassion that was full of compassion, like the compassion of the Buddha, and the handsome face, which made Gao Da involuntarily stunned.

When he was happy in his previous life, he was nicknamed "Laughing Buddha Magic Hand". This means that when he kills, the corners of his mouth always have the bewitching compassion of the Buddha, but his methods are extremely decisive, and his disregard for life and his spiciness, which makes the enemy even more frightened. With happy laughter and compassion, the killing intent in his heart will become stronger and stronger, and the attacks that the enemy will endure will be as fierce as a storm.

The happy eyes are calm and deep, like a quiet spring, but they reveal a chill that makes people's hearts tremble, and they ignore life.

Gao Da just woke up after a moment's stupe, and his heart jumped for no reason when he was happy with his cold eyes, and an ominous premonition accompanied by invisible pressure hit his heart.

"The reason why you agreed to exchange me for Zhao Jing is that you want to kill me? This place is also dozens of miles away from Yecheng, and the surrounding area is deserted, and no one will pay attention, why don't you do it? The happy tone was very calm, with a hint of teasing calmness, the smile on his face became more and more intense, and the ice in his eyes was far colder than the current weather.

"Since you want to die, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you!" The sense of ominousness in Gao Da's heart became stronger and stronger, and the life of licking blood from the knife for many years made him know that the invisible pressure in the air was his sense of unknown danger.

Sensing that the danger was getting closer and closer, Gao Da couldn't bear the inexplicable and oppressive feeling, so he roared, and his right arm suddenly exerted force, and the blade of Sen Leng licked towards the close and happy neck.

Just when Gao Da imagined that the throat and blood vessels on his neck were cut off, blood was splattered, and the latter covered his neck with both hands and screamed and struggled to the ground, he suddenly felt empty in his hands, and then a huge force came from his lower abdomen, making his body involuntarily rise into the air, and he was thrown three meters away before falling to the ground with a "bang", fortunately, the ground was covered with thick snow, and Gao Da was not injured.

Gao Da covered his colic lower abdomen, struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Happy with a shocked face, and asked in a trembling voice: "You, can you martial arts?" ”

Happy smiled slightly, holding the right hand of the nine-eared steel knife snatched from the tall hand, the steel knife in the hand "choked" sound, and the blade like snow danced in the bright moonlight, as fast as lightning, sensitive as a dragon. The cold light reflected from the jumping sword, and it was as beautiful as in the thick night.

But at this time, the tall man did not have a trace of appreciation, and some were just chills from the bottom of his heart. The Tiger Knife Dance was by no means just for viewing, and the thick murderous aura on it could almost freeze and stagnate the tall blood. Gao Da knew that whether it was himself, Gao A Junfeng, or everyone in Yecheng was deceived by Xingxing's disguise, Xingxing was not a humble gentleman who was powerless, he was not only good at martial arts, but also definitely a first-class master with extremely rich combat experience.

Xing Xing just played a few tricks at will and then stopped, carried the steel knife upside down, walked two steps, looked at Gao Da for a long time and asked, "Do you have any last words?" While the moon is shining tonight, and I'm in a bad mood, I'll give you a chance. ”

Gao Da sneered, put down the hand covering his abdomen, and looked happy with mockery on his face: "Lao Tzu is a pariah, even if he dies, it doesn't matter." It's you, with fine skin and tender meat, the gold is very expensive, and it's not bad to bury Lao Tzu! Hahahaha! ”

If a person knows that death is inevitable, what kind of performance will he have, one may be the indifference of seeing through all things, and the other may be the final madness! Gao Da knew his weight, in this empty and uninhabited wilderness, in the face of murderous happiness, his chances of survival were infinitely close to zero. What's more, even if he doesn't kill him, he won't live long.

"Are you counting on Gao Ah Junfeng, the master behind you?" There was no trace of curiosity on his happy face, and he was still calm.

"Happy, for the sake of you going to die with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will let you be a ghost!" Tall and arrogant, his face full of mockery.

Xing Xing didn't speak, the smile on his face was still the same, but the cold light in his eyes was even worse, and the chill seemed to be able to freeze the heavens and the earth.

The tall face was murderous, but Happy saw a trace of sadness in his crazy eyes, "Happy, do you think the reason why Lao Tzu agreed to exchange you for Zhao Jing's woman was to escape for his life?" You're wrong, I'm just trying to kill you! ”

"It's a pity you're disappointed!" Said with a happy smile.

"Humph!" Gao Da snorted coldly, "So what, you still can't escape the fate of death, the two Lao Tzu brothers are not called tall at all, high school sophomore, the reason why you say that, hehe......"

Happy was slightly stunned, looking at the sinister smile on his tall face, thinking of the rumors in the city, he suddenly understood in his heart, "Do you want to say that once you are caught by the government, you will confess that I asked you to kidnap Zhao Jing?" ”

Gao Da's eyes widened suddenly, he didn't expect that he would be happy to guess, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"In this way, the rumors in the city were spread by Gao Ah Junfeng? I'm afraid that the other courtyard where you are hiding has now been transferred to my name, right? ”

"How do you know?" The shock in Gao Da's heart at this time far exceeded the madness in the face of death, and he involuntarily blurted out.

"I was behind you when you kidnapped Zhao Jing." I was happy to say this very calmly.

"What? Yes! Gao Da exclaimed, but his voice soon stopped abruptly, because a snow-bright steel knife pierced his abdomen with the coldness of the air, and the violent colic pain transmitted to his brain, making him howl miserably, especially in the wilderness of the middle of the night.

"Remember to be a good person in the next life, and don't always call yourself Lao Tzu, especially in front of me." A happy and compassionate smile bloomed in the tall eyes, and the voice of happiness without the slightest emotion sounded in his ears.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

"Smack!"

The first sound was the sound of Happy Pulling the Nine-Eared Steel Knife out of the tall mansion, and a red blood arrow splattered out in the moonlight with a strange light, but it was flashed by Happy Lightly.

As soon as the tall scream was uttered, a bright light flashed, and his scream ceased, and a great head rose to the sky, and the warm and pungent smell of blood spurted out of the tall broken neck like a fountain, and the scene was magnificent but very cruel. At this time, the blood arrow spurting from the tall abdomen crossed a parabola, and fell to the ground with two soft sounds.

Happy has been silently looking at the headless corpse lying on the ground, his eyes are cold and silent, until the tall wound is frozen because of the cold, and there is no longer a drop of blood flowing out, Happy retracts his gaze, the sad smile on his face dissipated, replaced by the indifferent peace of the past, and the cold silence in his eyes gradually faded.

"The wind is blowing!" Happy looked at the snow chips on the ground that were rolled up by the cold wind, let out a long spurt of turbid air in his abdomen, sighed silently, and then walked a few steps, grabbed the tall head that was still covered with blood in his hand, and slowly walked towards Yecheng.

Now, what awaits him in Yecheng may be tens of thousands of wolf-like soldiers, but so what, the dignified and smiling Buddha magic hand, how many national agents have been frightened, how many hardships and dangers have been experienced, what is so terrible about Yecheng and Gao Wei?

In the council hall of the Yecheng Imperial Palace, Gao Wei sat silently on the dragon chair, his face sinking like water, and he didn't say a word. And Han Changluan stood quietly in front of him, with a respectful face, and his tightly furrowed brows showed the trouble in his heart.

Since Gao Wei ascended the throne, there may only be one person who has not rested in the middle of the night, and that is to fight on the bed of a beautiful lady. And it is not a small miracle that Gao Wei has been staying in the council hall today, if the people of Qi State hear about this, the morale of the originally decadent Tang Dynasty is believed to be greatly boosted.

It's a pity that Cushman & Wakefield's surname is destined to never work hard for the sake of social welfare and people's livelihood, he only does it for his own enjoyment. Now, whether it is a multiple-choice question or a multiple-choice question in front of Cushman & Wakefield, that is the disposal of happiness.

According to the results of Han Changluan's interrogation of the sophomore year of high school, Happy not only abducted and abducted Zuo Zhaoyi and Zhao Jing, but also made her pregnant, which is definitely a violation of the dignity of the royal family and is unforgivable. According to Han Changluan's observation, Zhao Jing's feelings for happiness are by no means simple, what will be a woman's unclear feelings for a man? Cushman & Wakefield's green hat seemed to be firmly buttoned on his head, making him lose face.

But Gao Wei still held back the anger in his chest, all because he was happy and couldn't kill now. Although Gao Changgong was deprived of his honorable title and sent to a remote place, his battle with Chen Guo increased his prestige, and at the same time, he also gave him a group of descendants who had experienced the baptism of war.

As long as he was happy that something happened in Yecheng, Gao Changgong led his army north, and with his prestige in Northern Qi, Gao Wei really didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to defeat the most outstanding beautiful man of the Gao family. The reason why Gao Wei has not stimulated Gao Changgong is that in addition to being afraid of backfire, he also wants to delay time, an immortal person, even if it is consumed, how many years can Gao Changgong be beautiful?

"Changluan, what do you say I should do now, if I don't say anything, where is my majesty?" I don't know how long it took, Gao Wei opened his mouth to break the calm, and in addition to anger, there was a faint hint of imperceptible helplessness in his eyes.

Han Changluan said: "Your Majesty, you can't kill if you're happy." ”

"I know." Happy tightened his fists and frowned.

"Your Majesty, although there is no wind and no waves, even what you see with your own eyes may not be true, according to Weichen's opinion, this matter needs to be considered in the long run." Han Changluan groaned for a while before he said.

Cushman looked at him with an inquiring look in his eyes.

"Miss Zhao Jing may be happy and affectionate, but whether there has been a relationship between them with a real surname, I'm afraid there is something else needed! After all, this matter is related to Miss Zhao Jing's reputation, but also to the face of King Yiyang, if someone maliciously harms, King Yiyang is afraid that he will not give up! Han Changluan said in a deep voice.

Zhao Yanshen has been in the position of prime minister for a long time, and he has been unmoved for many years, and he is now the Sikong (Chief Inspector General) of Northern Qi, and his influence in Northern Qi is not small.

"What Chang Luan said is very true, but ......" Gao Wei frowned and hesitated.

Han Changluan's eyes rolled, and he knew Gao Wei's thoughts, so he said with a smile: "If Your Majesty wants to punish Xingxing, Weichen has a plan." ”

"Oh? The plan will be safe, and please come quickly! Gao Wei's face was happy, and he hurriedly asked.