Zhan Seng must be reluctant to kill Zhao Zhiyi, otherwise he would not have sent Zhao Zhiyi to protect those two people, he hesitated and said: "Or... Or... Let him apologize in public, isn't it too much to kill him directly..."

Elvis knew Zhan Seng very well, and knew how to persuade Zhan Seng, he rubbed his temples and said in that tired tone: "Zhan Seng, you watch it, I believe you, this is your picket, you will definitely not watch him rot like this." ”

As soon as Zhan Seng was about to speak, Elvis waved his hand and said, "I'm thinking about it, you said that our generation is old, who does Bai Lan rely on? Is there any prosperity now? So the burden on our shoulders is very heavy..."

After hearing this, Zhan Seng nodded firmly and said: "I know the city lord, don't worry! With me here, the pickets will definitely get better!"

"Okay, you go, tell me at any time if there is any situation, by the way, Beiming's vote will record a record first, and then let it go, the auction will start immediately, or don't have any accidents." Elvis said.

"Yes, City Lord. Then I'll go out first. After speaking, Zhan Seng bowed slightly and went out.

After Zhan Seng went out, the corners of Elvis's mouth slowly curled, his purpose was achieved! Zhao Zhiyi is dead!

In fact, Zhan Seng is very easy to deal with, because Elvis knows that he has a strong personal heroism, and if you want him to do anything, just tell him how great it is that you are doing.

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At the picket headquarters on the other side, Beiming was entertained with tea and tea after they came in. Not because of Beiming, not because of the Nine Emperor Princes, but because of the mourning of the sky... No matter where this guy is, no matter who he goes with, he can become good friends after meeting twice, not to mention the pickets he often delivers alcohol.

Pu Xiuwen smoked a cigarette and looked at Futian who was shouting and playing cards with the pickets on the side, and said to Beiming and the Nine Emperor Princes with emotion: "Futian is really capable, there are acquaintances everywhere." I thought to myself, I would never be able to grow so big in the Holy Capital. ”

"You can do it too, there is no place in the whole holy capital that you haven't been, what else do you want, aren't you very familiar with the prostitutes and girls of the Lesmen Temple? The Nine Emperor Prince teased. Bei Ming is also following on the side, the Lesmen Temple is the largest gold cave around the Holy Capital, and the casino in it is not smaller than the pomp and circumstance of Jingshuo Palace.

"Don't talk nonsense. Pu Xiuwen waved his hand and spat out his cigarette and said, "If my goddess hears it, I won't be able to tell." ”

"By the way, how are you and Mu Hibiscus, have you two gossied closer?" asked Bei Ming gossiping.

Mu Jinsha was the only girl among the few of them, and Pu Xiuwen was still the one who pulled others to play with her dead face.

"Then what do you say, I'm her boyfriend now! If I haven't been able to catch up since I was a child, I'm too incompetent. Pu Xiuwen said proudly. Then he slapped his head and said, "Fuck, I forgot, I should have bought her a gift on the black market just now, I thought about it, and I forgot about it as soon as I talked about fighting." ”

"It's on me, I'll ask you what the old hooligan girls like in a moment!" Beiming patted his chest and said.

The Nine Emperor Princes watched the two of them chatting, and suddenly said with emotion: "Beiming, Lao Pu, it's so good to have you, I can't imagine that we just killed the vice president of a branch!"

Pu Xiuwen patted the shoulder of the Nine Emperor Princes with a big grin and said: "Why did you suddenly say this, they are all their own people, we have supported each other together since we were children, how can you still be numb at this point." ”

"you, when did I get numb, I was just happy, I don't know how to describe this feeling. Since I was a child, no one cared about me, no one asked me what I wanted, and then the two of you appeared, if I hadn't broken into the Magic Guild with you back then, I wouldn't dare to think about what I'm doing now..."The Nine Emperor Prince touched his hair and sighed, "Now I'm waiting for Uncle Xingqi to come and catch us, I don't know why, I feel like the night when I made a big fuss with our Magic Guild, Uncle Xingqi told me to let you have more choices in the future.... I don't know how to describe it. ”

Bei Ming rubbed his shoulder, he could understand the words of the Nine Emperor Princes very well, although he said it was more chaotic, but Bei Ming knew that a person who had no support since he was a child, basically had to find a way to save his life from the beginning of his sensibility, and suddenly one day he had someone who could rely on him, what a happy thing it would be. At the beginning, he knew Beiming and Pu Xiuwen, so that he indirectly went to Beichen Mansion, and later Duke Xingqi successfully let him leave his name in the history books, and even created a situation for him to compete for the throne now, and he can retire to save his life, making him now a hot celebrity in the royal family, of course he is excited, of course grateful.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I said, our brother will keep you straight to the sky!" Bei Ming said with a pun.

"Yes, what the is this, do it! I'm afraid they'll it!" Pu Xiuwen became inexplicably excited, clenched his fists and said.

The Nine Emperors touched his face with his hand and said, "Okay, I understand! Now I'm still squatting and waiting for someone to fish, why do you talk about this. ”

"Phew, you didn't bring it up first. Pu Xiuwen scolded with a smile.

Beiming stood up and said: "Okay, okay, let's go, let's not stay here, let's watch the mourning day play cards." He took the two of them over to watch the cards.

As for the gunner, he said that he would never gamble again, and Futian was playing cards over there, so he stood quietly at the door, as if Beiming and they came in to talk to others, he watched at the door, and did not let the idlers enter, not at all like entering the picket.

Beiming and a few of them just watched Mourning Tian play cards, and Mourning Tian was bragging with a handful of cards: "Do you see, as soon as I come out of this, they all have to wilt, and I will come out of this again, they have to call Dad, and finally come out of this again, invincible, they have to kneel down immediately." Mourning Tian pointed to a card in his hand that could rot out of Xiang and said to a few of them in Beiming. Beiming and the others laughed silently, knowing that he was playing psychological tactics.

was listening to Futian's bragging, and suddenly someone came in and said: "Nine Emperor Princes, Young Master Beiming, Young Master Pu Xiuwen, Mr. Futian, Mr. Gunner, the city lord has ordered, you can go." ”

"Eh, let's go. Fu Tian was the first to stand up and said, put a bad card in his hand on the table, and his mouth was not idle: "Let you go today, or I have to win all your pants!"