Chapter 330: A Thousand Years of Old Gou

Leaving the Yellow Mansion, Wei Kun did not go directly back to his secret stronghold.

Instead, he lay on the roof of a house and looked at the place where the backyard of the Huang Mansion was located.

Lying on the roof, Wei Kun naturally couldn't see what was going on in the backyard of the Huang Mansion clearly.

However, he didn't believe that the killer would not make any movement when he entered.

If his guess is right, the backyard of the Huangfu Mansion is at least dozens, if not hundreds, of people hidden.

With so many people acting collectively, if there was no movement, Wei Kun would be the first to disbelieve it.

didn't let Wei Kun wait too long, just when Wei Kun was lying on the roof of the house and looking at the Yellow Mansion from afar, beams of fire soon rose in the Yellow Mansion.

The dense firelight is like a fire dragon, reflecting the entire backyard of Huangfu as if it were daylight.

Although I can't see what happened in the backyard of the Yellow Mansion, from the fact that the fires have not dispersed, just gathering in the backyard of the Yellow Mansion, we can understand that I am afraid that the killer who entered it is already more than lucky.

Without a trace of guilt for the dead, Wei Kun turned around and left here directly when he saw those fires appear.

Can you believe the killer's words? You might as well trust sows to climb trees.

Wei Kun didn't care about what happened in the Huang Mansion, he left directly.

But He Chuan, at this time, was lying on the bed and watching it very enjoyable.

The black shadow that met Wei Kun before was also a killer.

After Wei Kun left, the killer touched his clothes, and then cautiously began to sneak into the Yellow Mansion.

According to He Chuan's observation, there was a bag of powdery objects in the killer's clothes.

If He Chuan didn't guess wrong, this should be a medicine specially used to deal with dogs.

There is medicine on his body, even if the backyard of the Huang Mansion is really all dogs as Wei Kun said, he believes that he can sneak into it, find out where Huang San is, and then complete the task.

This is a hundred taels of silver, and for him, this hundred taels of silver is already a huge amount of money.

Otherwise, when facing Wei Kun before, he would not have made a sound of temptation.

Although he felt that Wei Kun would definitely not be able to complete the task in such a short time, he still opened his mouth to test it.

This also reflects from the side that he attaches great importance to this hundred taels of silver.

Cautiously sneaked into the Huang Mansion, but this killer did not have Wei Kun's good eyesight.

He didn't notice the footprints in the backyard, nor did he spot the dog in Wei Kun's mouth.

Although he didn't find the dog in Wei Kun's mouth, he was not careless, and quickly spread the kind of medicinal powder that was specially used to deal with dogs.

After the powder was fully integrated into the air and the dogs in the backyard were already lying on their stomachs, the killer cautiously entered the backyard for a week.

First, he looked at the largest house in the backyard.

In his opinion, the higher the status, the bigger the house will definitely live.

But he didn't expect that when he quietly opened a window, what he saw was not an empty room.

But......

More than a dozen faces were looking at him with weird smiles.

There was no doubt about what happened next, the killer tried to escape, but found that there were many, many big men surrounding him from all sides.

He wanted to fight hard, but before he could kill a few, he was directly pressed to the ground by the crowd.

He didn't have the pill in his mouth that hangs on as in the TV series, so he was captured.

When Huang San came to the killer with his concubine in his arms, where did he not know that he was cheated by Wei Kun, who had met him before?

But now is not the time to hate Wei Kun.

After all, the killer's words couldn't be believed, and he just listened to it, but he didn't expect that there were so many people ambushed here.

Thinking about it, Wei Kun should have also discovered the anomaly here and retreated directly.

But before he retreated, he pit himself fiercely.

Huang San's interrogation of the killer, He Chuan didn't pay attention to it.

He now had a little curiosity about Wei Kun again.

Without contrast, there is no harm.

Wei Kun sensed that something was wrong and left directly.

And the killer who went in the back was directly arrested, and his fate was unpredictable.

The contrast between the two, in addition to observation and prudence, should be credited the most with Wei Kun's eyesight and observation.

Only by being able to see those footprints can you observe where those footprints are going, and you can simulate them in your mind and draw conclusions.

Wei Kun was careful.

Although he was already much stronger than ordinary people by relying on the Mystic Sword, he was still cautious.

This kind of behavior looked in He Chuan's eyes, but it made He Chuan think of several terms in an instant.

"Old Yin Bi!"

"Millennial old Gou!"

"Voldemort!"

Having traveled through so many worlds, He Chuan knows very well what kind of people live longer.

Like some, the protagonists who are scaring the air one by one, if the author is not writing, he will definitely not live long.

Only people like Wei Kun, who will flee directly when they encounter any danger, and can survive perfectly in any situation that they can't do on their own, can live longer.

He Chuan admires this kind of person very much.

If He Chuan was asked to write a book like those authors, he would definitely write his protagonist as a thousand-year-old Gou.

Hold on! As long as you survive to the end, you will be a winner!

A person like Wei Kun, if he doesn't die halfway, I'm afraid that in the end, he will probably be taken out of the sky, a piece of his own sky.

After making a conclusion to Wei Kun in his heart, He Chuan no longer paid attention to anything else, but lay on the bed and narrowed his eyes.

Now the sky has begun to gradually light up, and there are already pedestrians shuttling back and forth on the streets.

Wei Kun returned to his secret stronghold, changed his night clothes into his original clothes, and then left the secret stronghold and came to his bright residence.

Wei Kun bought a lot of small yards, and his identity on the surface was that he was a prodigal son with a thin family property.

This identity can not only cover for him to go to the restaurant, but also make friends with all kinds of people from all walks of life.

Isn't it normal for a prodigal child with a thin family property to appear in a restaurant?

Isn't it normal for a prodigal child with a thin family property to make friends with some characters of all religions and nine ranks?

Isn't it normal for a prodigal child with a thin family property to sleep until three poles in the morning?

When he woke up, Wei Kun tidied up his appearance before leaving his residence.

The restaurant walked up.

In a restaurant that Wei Kun doesn't come often, Wei Kun listens to various sounds in his ears while eating his meal.

There was the hustle and bustle of the streets, the laughter of everyone in the restaurant, and some gossip slowly came to his ears.