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Wan An's hair was not tied in a bun, but casually draped over his shoulders.

In front of him, there was a human head, a human head belonging to Zhang Ru.

The old guy has countless old folds on his face, his eyes are cloudy, no matter how he looks at it, he is an old man in his last years, not like a conspirator with a lot of layouts.

"In Xia Wen Qingsong, I have seen the elder of the pavilion." Zhang Ru thought of a name at random, and he didn't shy away from Wan An's gaze, neither humble nor arrogant.

Xiahou Chun bowed his body and said to Wan An: "Elder Ge, this is the master who didn't just tell you. This stinky head of Wenxuan was taken off by this Mr. Wen. ”

Wan An sighed, did not praise Zhang Ru's bravery, did not praise Zhang Ru's skills, but praised Zhang Ru's name: "Wen Qingsong, insist that Qingshan is not relaxed, well, good name!" Good name! ”

Zhang Ru said lightly: "The old man is praised. ”

Wan An said: "Mr. Guan's conversation seems to be the existence of reading the sage book!" Dare to ask who did Mr. learn from? ”

It seems that the words are inconsequential, but they are hidden mysteries.

It is basically impossible for a Jianghu person to read poetry and books. And a person who has read poetry and books is impossible to develop martial arts to the current height of Zhang Ru.

People who have both are generally from a large family. Only such a family can afford to raise such a person.

Zhang Ru gently withdrew the sharp knife that Wan An ran over: "Don't hide it from the elder, I read a few sage books when I was a child, but then my family fell into the middle of the road, and there was nothing left, just a body of martial arts." Poor literature and rich martial arts, poor literature and rich martial arts, it's a pity, abandoning literature and martial arts, thanks to the master who is a medical Taoist.

I'm really fucking unaccustomed to talking to you like this. If Wan adults don't dislike it, let's use the Jianghu dialect of the Jianghu people.

There's nothing wrong with it, I've been walking on the rivers and lakes all these years, and if I had a mouthful, I would have been fucking chopped into meat sauce.

My master's old fellow is just too benevolent, telling people about benevolence and morality, and in the end he doesn't even know where to find the body.

Wen Qingsong's name, if you don't believe it, you can go to the Jiangnan area to ask, Xiangma in Liaodong, Cao Gang in Jiangnan, no one knows Wen Qingsong's name.

But Lao Tzu has another name, called the Ghost Face Buddha. ”

At first, he spoke in a gentle manner, although he couldn't see the expression on Wan An's face, but Zhang Ru sensitively sensed that the old guy already had killing intent.

simply, he turned around as he spoke, and in the end, he simply took a bite and a mouthful.

Anyway, Wan'an's old miscellaneous hair is cheap, and he doesn't take advantage of it.

Wen Qingsong is really a person, and his name in the rivers and lakes is extremely loud. More people like to call the Ghost Face Buddha, because this person has always liked to do things with a mask.

As soon as this title came out, Wan An didn't speak, and Xiahou Chun had already exclaimed: "It turns out that you are the Ghost Face Buddha!" It's better to be famous than to meet! I knew that Your Excellency was a ghost-faced Buddha, so I didn't necessarily treat him with courtesy. ”

Zhang Ru said casually: "Don't talk about those useless things, if Lord Xiahou is in high spirits, it's not bad to go to Yangzhou with Lao Tzu to find some thin horses." Lao Tzu doesn't seem to like Lao Tzu so recklessly, so don't pass by! Give you three months, if Lao Tzu's guard commander doesn't get his hands on it, then Lao Tzu will ask you to have a head with wine! ”

Arrogant and vulgar.

This is Wan An's impression of Wen Qingsong.

After deciding to wrestle with Zhang Ru, Wan An thought of many ways to recruit good players on the rivers and lakes. It's a pity that the people under him are basically those middle-level wanderers on the rivers and lakes.

The men at the bottom of the rivers and lakes hope to have a chance, but Wan An doesn't need people like them. The people in the upper echelons of the rivers and lakes are all pretentious, and letting them become the eagle dogs of the court is even more uncomfortable than killing them.

The only ones who will be driven by the court are some killers who have no end in sight.

The name of the Ghost-faced Buddha is an extremely famous existence in the capital.

In the twenty-first year of Chenghua, the Ghost Face Buddha killed three four-grade masters in a row, which was famous all over the world. Later, it didn't work, on the one hand, the Jinyi Wei controlled by Mu Bin could not grasp the whereabouts of the Ghost Face Buddha, and on the other hand, it was also related to Zhang Ru's intentional indulgence.

Because Zhang Ru has checked, the Ghost Face Buddha is very moral, and the three people he killed are all local evil existences.

Otherwise, with Zhang Ru's jealous and hateful character, how could he indulge the ghost-faced Buddha to show off his might.

Wan An smiled, and the last temptation was considered a success.

Masters, always a little arrogant, if this person can be used for himself, it is simply like a tiger with wings.

"Mr. Wen is talented, and he doesn't dare to support him. Now that the old man has been the head of the cabinet from time to time, Mr. Wen is still polite. It is an honor for Mr. Wen to come to see Lao Yu. I don't know what Xia Hou said, can Mr. Wen think about it clearly? Wan An smiled.

For this kind of person, the more polite and virtuous Corporal is, the more he can make the other party die.

Other Wan'an may not have, but patience, he has.

The way to control people, Wan'an is better than Zhang Ru, and there is no more.

Wen Qingsong said lightly: "Lord Wan can afford it, and of course he is willing to serve." However, Lao Tzu is a person who licks blood with a knife head, and I can kill anyone for you as much as you can pay. Don't talk about doing things, Lao Tzu can kill people, it doesn't mean that Lao Tzu can do things. Of course, if Master Wan is to let me have fun with the little lady in the eight alleys of the capital every night, then Wen is naturally disrespectful. ”

Faced with his mouthful of words, Wan An disagreed: "If Mr. Wen is allowed to kill the generals under Zhang Wenxuan, what chips does Mr. Wen need?" ”

Wen Qingsong tilted his head and thought about it for a while: "Kill a Hou Ye 200,000 taels of silver, 3,000 acres for two days, and the position of a guard commander." Killing a border general is much more difficult than killing a marquis. How can the people of Wan not be too stingy, among the ten thousand armies, take the head of the enemy general, there is no general soldier, Lao Tzu will not do it. ”

The reason why he opened his mouth was to see what kind of price Wan An could pay.

Only by testing Wan'an's bottom line can he estimate how likely Wan'an is to force the palace.

Until he was sure of that, he couldn't be sure how his plan would be carried out. Only by identifying Wan An's idea can he implement his plan.

Wan An agreed very happily: "Okay, just a general position!" You killed the four generals under Zhang Wenxuan's command! A Ma Zhang, a Wang Zhou, a Fan Tong, and a Xie Lun! ”

He didn't know about Ma Jinzhong's existence, otherwise Wan An would definitely choose to add a Ma Jinzhong.

You must know that although the other four people have heavy soldiers, the one who can really kill people invisibly is Ma Jinzhong's secret agent.