Yan Nanke wanted to think carefully about where to hide the money most appropriately and not easily to be discovered, but a shaking sound from below distracted him.

Raised his hand and knocked on the tile cover, lazily teasing: "Oops! I know that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars, but can the action be smaller, the bed is easy to collapse if the force is too strong. ”

"Bang!" There was the sound of knees kneeling on the ground.

"Heroes spare their lives, heroes spare their lives, I... We didn't see anything, we didn't hear anything! ”

A group of people are fighting and killing on his roof, can they not be afraid? Always on the lookout for a cold knife to fly down and kill their little couple.

The two of them who were extremely scared huddled on the bed and didn't dare to move a step, the quieter they became, the more panicked they became, and the more they thought about it, the more scared they became.

It just so happened that a smell of blood wafted in from the crack in the window, and I was disgusted when I smelled it, and imagined the scene of being extinguished, so I trembled unconsciously, making the beads of the bed curtain reverberate.

Yan Nanke lifted a tile, lowered his eyes and glanced at the man and woman who were kneeling on the ground and trembling in the room, and asked with a confused face: "Spare your life?" What lives are spared? Didn't you guys just do that? ”

......The bodies of the two people in the room suddenly stiffened, and there seemed to be a crazy awkward wind whistling overhead, which made them a little red-faced and red-faced.

Is it that he has too much imagination? Or did he want to fool them before killing them?

I just heard a dying man say that he is a famous flower thief Yan Nanke?

According to rumors, this Yan Nanke not only picks flowers and steals treasures, but also has a very heavy playfulness, if it is really him, then will he be targeted tonight...

Seeing that they were choked by themselves, Yan Nanke continued to use his imagination, "Huh? Weren't you guys just doing a 'sport'? Or is it ~ a nightmare? Dreaming that someone kills people and steals goods, destroys corpses and destroys traces, and never suffers from future troubles? ”

As soon as the words fell, the two of them slammed directly to the ground, like frightened birds, at a loss, "Big, hero, spare your life!" We really haven't heard anything, we don't know anything, we're just honest people, no wealth and no color, please spare you..."

Yan Nanke knocked on the tile again, "Stop!" Stop! Don't be excited, don't be nervous, calm down~ Ye is just admiring the moon. ”

Moon? The two of them raised their heads and looked at the roof, just admiring the moon?

Just now, it was a critical moment when the sword had no eyes, and it could be described as indistinguishable between humans and animals, and just by listening to the sound, you knew how tragic the fight was.

Although it only stopped after a short fight, it could also let them, who had no internal strength in martial arts, know the power and means of this person who was still sitting on the roof.

If you kill someone, it doesn't matter if you don't run away immediately, and you're in the mood to tease them so leisurely......

"What? Are you questioning what I said? ”

"No, don't dare!" The two people in the room hurriedly lay down again, their faces touching the ground.

As long as you can save your life, you are willing to stick it for as long as you want.

Yan Nanke nodded with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "It's late at night, it's time to sleep, and life will be beautiful again tomorrow!" ”

Looking at a fire dragon in the distance, he covered the tiles in a good mood and reminded: "Shaking is a technical job, and some shaking is a sting, such as me, you shake... But it perfectly embodies what it should be like to be a thief, understand? ”

"It's not because you, listen, so many people, all quiet, must have been killed, this scene is undoubtedly very terrifying for honest people like them, and it's still in the middle of the night."

The most important point is that he is afraid that he will kill people and say that he admires the moon? Who believes? The father-in-law of the land doesn't believe it!

Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Yan Nanke didn't know when there was an extra handful of medicinal powder in his palm, raised his hand to sprinkle the corpse on the street, and at the same time picked up the sack on the side and dodged away.

Only one sentence was passed to the ears of the two people who were holding their breath and being cautious in the room, "Wait until what happens, just pretend to be dead, don't speak, don't listen, don't look, otherwise..."

"Don't worry, we must remember!" Finally saved their lives, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief only to realize that there was a large wet patch behind their backs.

At the moment when Yan Nanke's figure disappeared, the corpses on the street also turned to ashes, and even the bloody road that had just been paved had receded, and it was restored to its original state, without a trace of a fight.

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The moon shines on the long river, the waves move slightly, the two reflect each other, the hazy night, beautiful.

"As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place, so isn't the most conspicuous place the least suspicious?"

At this moment, Yan Nanke was already sitting leisurely on the railing of a stone bridge, touching his chin, and watching the murmuring water below reflect the bright moon.

If you go to stay in Yuexiang Building, it is impossible to bring these treasures in without hindrance, not to mention that the master hidden in the building is not easy to mess with, and it is not easy to deal with the rain shopkeeper who combines beauty and talent.

He has seen the shopkeeper a few times, he is beautiful, has a good figure, is strong in martial arts, has a lot of means, and no one gives face, even if the emperor Lao Tzu comes, she still does not accompany the smiling face, nor is she respectful.

In general, it is - love to eat or not.

On the contrary, he did not play cards according to common sense and smiled at the people who sent fresh vegetables, and asked for warmth.

This move, not only he was puzzled, but also those dignitaries who came to Yuexianglou for dinner were also very puzzled?

It's like her family.

The first time he came to Yue Xianglou to taste the delicacies that were rumored to be miraculous, he confirmed this.

The evening breeze was blowing, cool, but very comfortable, and I couldn't help but think of the scene of that day.

On that day, the wind was light and cloudless, the sky was cloudless, and the sun was scorching-

An old man with a straw hat and melons and fruits came to the gate of Yuexianglou, and was about to enter sideways, when he was suddenly despised and despised by a gentleman who came behind him, and then he deliberately teased and made it difficult, causing melons and fruits to roll down in front of the gate.

The old man fell to the ground and his waist was twisted, but he didn't care about the melons and fruits on the ground, but knelt down vigorously to apologize and beg for mercy.

His submissiveness, in the eyes of the gentleman, is like a mustard, life is not worth mentioning, just about to relentlessly humiliate again, a burst of chopsticks rain broke out of the door without warning, straight to the gentleman and the entourage behind him, and the group was inserted all over the body by chopsticks in the blink of an eye.

The chopsticks didn't insert into their skin, but they didn't fall off either, so easily they stopped the arrogant people.

In their stunned eyes, the rain shopkeeper moved the lotus step lightly, graceful and slowly walked out, she personally helped up the old man who was still kneeling on the ground, the soft greeting, the words of concern, made him mistakenly think that this woman is the kind of quiet and dignified lady.

But the next scene made him retract the description in his heart just now.

After Xiao Er helped the old man into Yuexiang Building, she looked at the few people who were fixed by chopsticks, crossed her waist with one hand and said with a smile: "You are very fat, you dare to make trouble in the old lady's restaurant."

Her old lady made him stay and watch the play when he was supposed to leave, but as a result, he was not disappointed-

"You don't have to be nosy, otherwise this son will demolish your restaurant!" Things are changing too fast, the contrast is too great, then the gentleman is naturally angry, just now he bullied others, and now he has become the party that is slaughtered by others.

"Yo, you're talking a lot." She teased and smiled.

But before I could hear that comfortable smile, I heard her tone change, her voice was as cold as ice, and her eyes were shining with coldness, "Can you move the old lady's business regulars?!" ”

When the words fell, with a wave of her sleeves, all the chopsticks inserted in the body flew upside down and fell into her hands, and the moment the chopsticks left, the clothes of the group turned into countless pieces at the same time, leaving only a pair of boxer pants.

The gentleman's face suddenly turned blue and white, and she wanted to cover it, but her body couldn't move, and when he was about to make a big fuss with his eyebrows and angry eyes, she changed her ruthlessness just now, and then became soft-spoken-

"The most famous bully in Xiling Country, he used to be the king of the bully world, what about him, he is also such a business partner who no one bullies me, as a result, I kindly sent him to Moyunjiang to be the god of the river, the position is very good, but it is a little lonely, do you want to be a companion with him?"

'Youbatian', as his name suggests, a bully among bullies, who hasn't heard of him, behind him, there are several cottages to support him, and the power is huge, not many people dare to provoke, but she is a small female shopkeeper of Yuexianglou.

not only tore him apart, but also threw him into the Moyun River to feed the fish in front of several cottage kings who were ready to save people, and the end couldn't be more miserable.

The cottage king has a very short temper, an iron-blooded man, full of murderous eyes, his fists are windy, and he is about to attack in a group-

They used to be kings, and later, the behind-the-scenes boss of Yuexianglou 'Killing Yan' appeared, dressed in Qinghua, indifferent and calm, half of a landmark golden mask covered the handsome face, mysterious and noble, walking like a fairy.

As a result, there was a scene of several copycat kings being unilaterally beaten and abused, and I couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Killing Yan, he is as powerful and extremely difficult to provoke as His Royal Highness King Shura Junchen and the world's number one killer Blood Soul.

After a series of thoughts, even if the power behind him is large, he has to weigh it.

As a result, I was scared to pee, and I basked in the scorching sun all afternoon, took off a few layers of skin, and I didn't dare to say a cruel word.

What happened later, he didn't know.

……

Thinking about it this way, more things are better than less, and it is better not to offend the fickle woman.

He has already provoked a Shura, and he has been put on the stall, and he has been reduced to the point of a boatman, and he can't compete with Yan at this time.

He made up his mind, picked up the sack and flew down, and got into the river, his purpose was very simple, bury the money at the bottom of the river, and wait until it gets dark tomorrow to dig it out and go back to Fengyun Village to live a short fairy life.

A month later, he left Soul Island, and he had to be busy.