"That's it, call it a day."

Throwing away the dry corpse and letting it go with the wind, the two clones of the bloody clothes each left with a large wooden cup.

…

Canglong Inn.

The night was dark, and it was still late at night.

A full moon hangs high in the sky, and there is only one full moon in the entire night sky.

Looks very arrogant.

Or loneliness.

Chen Qing sat on a chair, holding an empty cup, and looked helplessly at the starry sky.

There is warmth in his eyes.

It's just a daily nostalgia.

A day passed, no matter how sleepy Chen Qing was, he couldn't sleep.

He didn't bother to sleep after tossing and turning in bed.

The vigorous vitality of a third-rate master can make him stay up late willfully.

Now he has only one feeling.

Homesick.

Very homesick.

It's ridiculous to say that since he was fourteen years old and homesick in junior high school, he hasn't thought about home once in the rest of his life.

Even if you're away from home after graduating from college.

Even if he struggles alone to bear the grievances of Yu Shuying.

He was never homesick.

I didn't expect it to feel this way now.

"I'm afraid I'm not thinking about home, I'm thinking about a modern world." With a self-deprecating sound, Chen Qing forced himself not to think about those useless memories.

As an adult, he knew he had to face reality.

If you don't want to die, you can live well.

If you want to make your life a little more exciting...... Then work hard to live, and live 10,000 times better than before the crossing.

Fist.

The cup in his hand shattered to the ground.

Chen Qing was even more speechless.

Feeling the subtle pain coming from his shoulder, Chen Qing smiled.

Laugh at the power you have.

Laugh at your own childish thoughts.

Laugh at your own reckless ignorance.

"Canglong Gang, Nansha County. Hehe, sooner or later, it's my Chen Qing's. ”

Staring at the round moon in the sky, Chen Qing said.

This is his first goal in this world.

The first goal must be achieved perfectly.

At this moment, a dark shadow flew from the window.

Exactly the bloody clothes.

Falling to the ground, he folded his wings, absorbed the clone, and handed the two large wooden cups to Chen Qing with the bloody clothes: "Lord, live up to your mission." ”

When he said this, Bloody Yi felt a little weak.

Chen Qing asked him to go to Canglong to help the blood.

He went outside the Canglong Casino.

That person doesn't seem to be from the Canglong Gang, but an ordinary gambler.

Chen Qing didn't care about his little Jiujiu, but picked up a wooden cup, handed it to the corner of his mouth, and took a small sip gently.

"Tsk..."

The taste is not very tasty, but it is sweet and very sour, a bit of a hawthorn tree.

It stands to reason that blood should be smelly and salty.

Chen Qing was able to taste the sweet and sour offended taste.

"This blood tastes good, but it's not fresh enough." Looking at the bloody clothes, he continued to ask, "This is a man's blood, right?" Did you take it after you killed him, or did you take it before you killed him? ”

There is a large difference in the blood of men and women.

There is also a large difference in blood before and after death.

It's a fresh question.

A woman's blood is naturally fresher and more delicious than a man's blood.

Of course, the blood before death is better than the blood after death, after all, as soon as a person dies, his breathing stops, and the blood in his whole body loses that vitality.

"Yes, it was a man's, and the blood was taken before he died."

Bloody clothes said a little deceitfully.

At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the large cup of blood.

Licking his tongue, he suddenly felt the urge to drink it all in one gulp.

I want to take a bite.

"No wonder."

Chen Qing then took another sip, his face flushed.

Blood enters the body and quickly repairs injuries outside the body.

"Lord, isn't this blood bad?"

Bloodcoat swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

If the Lord doesn't say it's good, you can drink it yourself.

Forgetting to glance at the anxious appearance of the blood-clothed monkey, Chen Qing said speechlessly: "It's so-so." ”

Then drain the blood from the cup in one gulp.

"Cool."

This cup of blood directly healed Chen Qing's injuries.

The right shoulder is crispy and crispy, cool and crooked.

"Alright, you can drink the rest of the glass. Before going to bed tonight, let the blood clan in Hong Yuankuan's family transform those gangs, remember, it is best to complete the task tonight. ”

With a wave of his hand, Chen Qing motioned for Xueyi to leave the room, he was going to rest.

"Yes, it will all be transformed tonight." Bloody clothes said confidently, then closed the window, closed the door and left quickly.

Chen Qing lay on the bed, did not take off his clothes, and directly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Stay up late or forget it.

If you have a mobile phone or a computer, you can stay up all night.

……

Chen Qing slept in bloody clothes, but he didn't sleep.

After leaving Chen Qing's room, he left the Canglong Inn and flew under a tree five hundred meters away from Hong Yuankuan's house.

Throwing out a bat casually, Bloody Clad clasped his hands on his chest, leaned against a tree, and waited quietly.

Hong Yuankuan's mansion, outer courtyard.

Wen Yan was still on patrol, with his squad.

No one noticed that a tiny bat had landed in his hands.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Wen Yan said: "Lord Blood-clothed has come to the task, and after leaving Yu, everyone in this courtyard will be transformed into a blood clan tonight, remember, it must be fast, tonight, it must be completed." ”

After the words fell, Wen Yan walked straight to the inner courtyard.

Now there are only fifty people in the inner court. Eighty people slowly got fifty people in one night, and it was very simple.

…………

The inner courtyard, Hong Yuankuan's room.

"Lord Hongrud, you really believe in your words, and you can admire and admire it." Looking at the three boxes of silver on the ground. Liyu smiled and blossomed.

I didn't want to rob Hong Yuankuan tonight, but I didn't expect Chen Qing to appear and he would send it to the door himself, and he couldn't be regarded as a lion's mouth.

He's so poor.

Raising 800 county soldiers alone, it is too little to raise a child with a few dozen taels of silver a month.

The current Great Jin Dynasty, the monarch is mediocre and incompetent, only knows pleasure, and completely ignores political affairs. The power of the state is firmly grasped by several ministers.

Those ministers knew how to fight.

Several old men didn't accept anyone, no one looked down on anyone, and they all wanted to kill each other.

As one of the old man's descendants, the descendants of the subordinates have poured blood mold for eight lifetimes.

His boss's boss, the old man, had not played with anyone a few days ago, and was killed, and as a descendant, he became the captain of the suppression of other people in their faction.

In order to survive, in order to save their lives in front of the old man, they also do everything.

"Lord County Lieutenant, do you know who the person who came to my house is?" Hong Yuankuan has a candidate in his heart, but he is not sure.

He just didn't expect the other party to invite another third-rate low-level martial artist.

As if he had seen through Hong Yuankuan's thoughts, Li Yu shook his head and said: "He is no one, and Lord Hong Helm doesn't have to worry, he has been scattered by me and has become a bat... He who dies cannot die again. ”

Hong Yuankuan was dumbfounded: "Bat, didn't the county lieutenant laugh?" ”

One shot turned into a bat.

You're fighting a bat spirit.

Can't tease me?

I spent five thousand taels of silver just to tell you a bad joke?

Hong Yuankuan sneered: "Lord County Lieutenant, don't be joking, please tell me the truth." ”

This money can't be spent in vain.

In the face of separation, he is not cowardly.

Behind him is the behemoth of the Canglong Gang.

In Ruyi County, the government has the final say.

But secretly, it is the Canglong Gang that holds the power of life and death.

In the face of Hong Yuankuan's aggressive attitude, Li Yu was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Lord Hong Helm can ask these subordinates of yours, they don't lie, right?" ”

The words fell, and Li Yu turned around and left.

The one that walked was a neat and clean.