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"What a slack in summoning you here today!"

"According to reliable sources, the drizzle has gone all the way south from Chang'an to the mouth of the hoof, and it is expected to reach Huizhou in the near future!"

"All of you here, as long as anyone can bring the drizzle head to the Tonghe Money Village in Luoyang's Daimyo's Mansion, Heishi is willing to offer 50,000 taels of gold, and in addition, she has 800,000 taels of silver tickets on her, and all of them will belong to him!"

Fatty Chen took a sip of tea slowly, and then he didn't say a word.

The wealth is moving, and such a huge bounty may be a drop in the bucket for Blackstone, but it is a huge amount of money for these outlaws who lick the blood on the head of the knife, enough for them to squander it.

As soon as the number came out, many people exclaimed, their eyes were red, but they didn't dare to make too loud noises, a very strange scene, because they were very afraid of peeking at the Taishi chair in the corner of the lobby from time to time, and the person on the chair sat quietly with a sword, as if he was asleep.

The corpses on the ground are gone, and the seven Kou in Guanzhong are dead and six are disabled, running and scattering.

Blackstone mastered the life and death of hundreds of officials, and deterred black and white, among which most of them relied on the three top killers, and they were all hard hands on the rivers and lakes, and the murderers were famous, I thought that the reputation of Drizzle would be greatly reduced if he betrayed Blackstone, but now it seems that it is really a big mistake.

"It's okay to say the silver, but who does the body of Rama belong to on the drizzle?"

One sneered.

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that whoever can dominate the martial arts can get Rama's divine skills, you Heishi destroyed Zhang Haiduan's door, isn't it just for Rama's body, and now it is taken away by the drizzle, and a lot of money is spent, do you want to use us as swordsmen? Good to sit and reap the benefits of fishermen? ”

Fat Chen's rich and round flesh face didn't seem to have any expression, he looked kind from beginning to end, and he was not annoyed when he heard the words, he walked downstairs and said: "If you don't want to be big, you don't have to take it, more than one million taels, this is something that you can't earn in half your life, enough for you to be rich, rich and rich, and worry about the rest of your life." ”

"As for Rama's body~"

Someone interrupted him.

"Hmph, don't play with us, then follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, whoever gets the body first, the body will be theirs, hehe, no matter how big your Black Stone power is, we are not afraid."

The one who spoke was the boss of the five swords of Songyang, with a wide back and broad shoulders, a black robe and a black crown, and a white face and beard.

Su Qing held his hand in his hand, held the sword, and said lightly when he heard the words: "Okay, if you can hold it, it doesn't hurt to give it to you!" ”

Whether the other party can hold it or not doesn't know him, but he must know that the body in Drizzle's hand is fake, and it is really still pressed under the floor tiles under his bed.

This is an ambiguous statement.

Fat Chen also smiled: "This reward, the black stone is only for the bounty, as for Rama's body, those who can get it!" ”

"Then it's decided!"

What they want is this sentence, even if they can't fight the black stone, but the big rivers and lakes can be controlled by the black stone, the big deal is to take the body of Rama and escape away from the pass, hide it for a few years, wait for the divine work to be completed, and come back is not to be windy and rainy, maybe it will be more able to dominate the rivers and lakes, and the scenery is infinite.

"Good!"

Fat Chen waved his hand, and the Blackstone Killer had sent the portrait of the drizzle.

Immediately, everyone got up from their seats, and the bee chrysalis competed for the portrait.

Su Qing was bored, he still wanted to see how many powerful masters there were in this Jianghu, but among these people, the most powerful and long-lasting people were the two brothers and sisters who made the iron claws and steel hooks, one was nicknamed the Flying Yaksha, and the other was called the cold-faced Rakshasa, barely a little bit of a look, as for the others, half a catty and eight taels.

One by one, the martial arts are not good, but the tone is terrifying, I still want to kill the drizzle, not to mention the news, there is a monk and the drizzle along the way entangled, sometimes there is a fight, the eight achievements are Lu Zhu, this goes, there is no return that is certain.

After a while, the lobby was empty again.

Su Qing got up and was about to leave, when Fatty Chen on the side suddenly picked up a silver ticket and put it in front of Su Qing. "This is a hundred thousand taels of silver tickets, which can be exchanged for cash in various money banks across the country, the Wheel King is very satisfied with your performance today, if you let them come, these people are afraid that most of them will die, sometimes they are used to killing people, and they will not do anything, hehe!"

He was laughing, but with a smile in his mouth, there was no expression on his face, stiff and treacherous.

Su Qing raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to take it, and said casually as he walked out:

"Thank you very much!"

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Dead

In one of the inner rooms of Qian Zhuang, the candle shadows were flickering, the flames were fluttering, and the two of them were sitting and standing.

Standing was Fat Chen, who stood beside him respectfully, and said in a low voice: "According to your orders, everything downstairs has been done!" ”

Sitting is the King of the Wheels.

Next to the table, the Wheel King lifted his hood and revealed a face, which was an old face, with black hair and silver threads, about the age of a sixtieth birthday, drooping eyelids, white and delicate skin, but good at maintenance, and two shallow whiskers on the upper lip.

"Hmm!"

His breath was heavy, with a strange nasal tone, which made his voice sound more and more hoarse, low, and deep.

He asked, "What do you think of Su Qing?" ”

Fatty Chen hurriedly said: "This person doesn't look crazy on his face, he is gentle and approachable, but his words and deeds can be seen, but in fact, he thinks very highly of himself in his heart, and he has a hidden edge, quite a city!" ”

The Wheel King looked at the news and secret letters on the table, and said without raising his head: "It's nothing, but anyone with high martial arts will inevitably be arrogant, what I ask is, can he be used by me?" Zhang Renfeng was killed by him? ”

Fat Chen nodded.

"Yes, a sword pierces the heart!"

The Wheel King pondered for a moment and asked again.

"Where's Lei Bin?"

Fatty Chen replied: "He usually sells noodles on West Street!" ”

The Wheel King didn't know whether to ridicule or ridicule, and said in a strange tone: "Hehe, it's really ridiculous, I've killed all my life, I've practiced martial arts, and now I want to live an ordinary life!" ”

"Where's the rope?"

"He's still the same, performing tricks everywhere, and going alone!"

The Wheel King finally put down the account in his hand and lifted it, as soon as he raised his head, there were a few more folds on his forehead, and there was no joy or anger on his face: "Hmm, after so many years, he still refuses to pass down the "Immortal Suo"? It seems that he is on guard against me, how about the people who were secretly sent to approach him? ”

Fat Chen said: "It's all dead!" ”

The Wheel King exhaled deeply, lifted the sword beside him, his sword was slightly longer, and there was a small wheel embedded in the sword, I don't know if it was driven by internal force, or I felt the murderous aura, the wheel had rotated rapidly, rumbling.

He said with a smile: "Hehe, even the drizzle that I raised with one hand can betray me, it seems that they have this thought, it is not surprising, you have to start looking for the person who replaced the drizzle as soon as possible, and the whereabouts of the other half of Rama's body!" ”

"Yes!"

Fat Chen's head was lower, so low that he could only see the tips of his own toes.

"In addition, the people sent to monitor Su Qing will be taken back first, now is the time to employ people, don't go too far in everything, otherwise it will backfire!"

"Understood!"

At this point, there is no further talk.

For a long time, until the rumbling and trembling of the Wheel Sword disappeared, Fat Chen slowly raised his head, the room was very quiet, he exhaled with relief, and then walked downstairs, seeing that the Wheel King had left, he glanced at both ends of the long street, and finally closed the door carefully.

"Alas, life is getting harder and harder!"

Talking to himself, he walked back.

But just after Fat Oil Chen entered the house, his face changed drastically, and he saw that the closed window did not know when it opened, and on the chair where the Wheel King was sitting before, a figure was quietly looking at him.