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Woke up from the nightmare again, covering his aching forehead in a cold sweat, Ying Wanli bit his lip, feeling the salty smell that gradually became strong in his mouth, and his face was hideous, like a ghost. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Eat humble pie? Hehe, there is a knife on the head of the word ninja, once he was in power, but now he is only more breathless than the dead, what is the point of living like this?

I once tasted the sweetness of power, but when I lost it, it was so painful.

Putting on a single coat, Ying Wanli walked to the bookcase and began to write a letter.

Few people know that Ying Wanli and General Xiong outside the Guanwai have a good relationship with each other and introduce each other as Austrian reinforcements, and General Xiong needs Ying Wanli's intelligence resources so that he can worry about worry, and Ying Wanli is also willing to make friends with forces in the army, so that he can be at ease.

"Brother Xiong Junjian, a demon suddenly came to Beijing, strong in martial arts, and ruthless in his mind。。。。。。"

After writing the letter for help, Ying Wanli pursed his lips and let out a sharp whistle, and a white dove fluttered and fell.

Ying Wan carefully put the letterhead into the holder on the pigeon's leg, sealed it with fire paint, and released it.

Hu Tiehua's headache, Hu Tiehua's head hurts, Hu Tiehua's head hurts very much.

"Are you Hu Tiehua? The famous 'Flower Butterfly' Hu Daxia? ”

"I didn't expect that after seven years, there would still be people who knew me."

Hu Tiehua is a person who likes to make friends.

His criteria for making friends are simple, whether he can drink or not.

He thinks that anyone who can drink alcohol is not a bad person.

For example, this young man he met.

The young man had never known him, but he almost ran into a cat while riding by.

Hu Tiehua rushed out, blocked the horse, and saved the cat.

Then they got to know each other, not the kind of people who disagreed and fought. But when the young man saw him, his eyes lit up.

"Hero, I'll invite you to drink."

Hu Tiehua felt that his name was not a secret, so he had those two sentences, and then everything changed.

Before his voice fell, he found that the eyes of the people in the restaurant had changed when they looked at him, and their expressions had changed, according to him, that is, the drunkard saw the good wine, the pervert saw the beautiful woman, and the hungry ghost saw the braised pork.

"Catch him, live or die!"

Hu Tiehua, who was already drunk, didn't hear who roared first, anyway, including the young man opposite, a dozen people rushed towards him.

"Oh my god!"

Hu Tiehua doesn't remember how he escaped, anyway, this kind of thing has happened several times a day in the past month or so, he hasn't eaten a good meal, he hasn't slept well for a day, he feels that he is a mouse now, a mouse crossing the street.

Fortunately, he is not a mouse after all, he is Hu Tiehua, and his martial arts have not fallen.

"Butterfly Wearing Flowers Seventy-Two Style"

Those people found that Hu Tiehua was not easy to catch, not only was it not easy to catch, but it was also difficult to kill.

But there are two words that are right.

Money often unmakes the men who make it.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands.

So Hu Tiehua had no choice but to escape, and it was more than a month to escape.

Just now, he exchanged the last bit of silver on his body for wine, but the usually mellow wine was bitter in his mouth.

He already knew who was offering him a bounty, and he remembered the name again.

To see or not to see, that's the question.

There was a sound of footsteps, and he knew that he had to leave quickly, those people were here for him, and after a few misses, more and more people were chasing after him, and his martial arts became more and more powerful.

On the most recent occasion, he had even been wounded, and if it weren't for his light skills, he even felt that he would have died at their hands.

"He's here, chase after him!"

Someone shouted, Hu Tiehua was agitated and fled.

Heaven and earth, cornered.

Originally, with Hu Tiehua's skills, if he let go of his hands and feet, it was really not something that a few people could stop, but although he was a bastard, he had his own set of rules for acting.

Although he never kills like Chu Liuxiang, he can't do things like killing and killing a bloody road, so he can only escape.

But there is a saying that is true, when you come out to mix, you will always be hungry.

Hu Tiehua's wine didn't last long, and her stomach began to bark, like a frog on her body, croaking.

He rummaged through his pockets, and they were as if they had just been washed.

Of course, he can ignore it and go to eat an overlord meal, and he also knows that no matter what the shopkeeper is, he can't keep him, but he still feels that his face is more important than his stomach.

Hu Tiehua is different from Guo Dalu, Guo Dalu actually knows everything, what makes him unable to mix is his temper. But Hu Tiehua, apart from drinking and fighting, he really couldn't think of anything else he would do.

In the past, he often did things for people, such as delivering something, protecting individuals, or being a thug, although these jobs were not very good on the table, but they were enough for him to fill his stomach and drink enough. He has only one person, one person is full, the whole family is not hungry, and after decades, he has come over like this.

But now it's different, it's an exaggeration to say that the whole world is looking for him, but as long as he wanders around outside, it's not uncommon for ten or eight people to trouble him. Don't talk about taking a job in such a situation, he is now a disaster star, wherever he goes, he will bring trouble wherever he goes, and who will ask him to be a troublemaker?

Then again, a big living person can't be suffocated to death by urine, nor can he starve to death, if the dignified Hu Tiehua is starved to death, it may be a big joke in the rivers and lakes.

But how can it be so easy to get money quickly and without violating his basic principles?

There are two professions in the rivers and lakes that are the oldest, but they have always been in need, one of which Hu Tiehua will not choose, and he can't choose, while the other profession he has done and has done it more than once.

"In order to eat and drink, I have to do it again, and see which unlucky guy is chosen by me."

Of course, Hu Tiehua kills people, and he has killed a lot, but he doesn't kill indiscriminately, and he has to choose before killing to see if the other party has a reason to kill. If the other party is indeed a villain, he doesn't mind killing.

He needs to change his appearance, although after seven years, his appearance has changed a lot, but there are not a few people who know him in the past, if he runs out like this, it is not to be a killer, but to go out and be killed by a killer.

Disguise is not difficult for Hu Tiehua, his best friend is an expert in this area, not to mention his friend's confidante, who is one of the best masters in disguise.

Hu Tiehua is an old man, he knows a lot about the doors in the rivers and lakes, but he dressed himself up as a beggar in just a moment, in fact, his current image is not much different from a beggar.

To be a killer is to have a doorway, especially Hu Tiehua, who plans to get together temporarily. You can't just find someone to ask if you want to find a killer, and you can't hang a sign on yourself and say that you are a killer or something.

In the same way, he knew that if he wanted to take on this kind of work, it was best to use the killer intermediary, that is, the broker who specially introduced the killer door to the loose work.

Although there are many such brokers, not all of them are reliable, and there are not a few people who eat black, and Hu Tiehua has encountered those who are not eye-opening. Of course, the last unlucky one is usually the other party. But he doesn't have the heart to trouble others now, the taste of hunger is not pleasant, he wants to find a job now, and solve the stomach problem first.

When night fell, it was raining lightly in the city, although it was not heavy, but after staying in the rain for a long time, the coldness that penetrated into the bones was not pleasant.

Most of the people had already gone home to sleep, and the city was quiet, Hu Tiehua walked in the alley with a stick and his head down, avoiding the avenue.

It's a muddy alley with a dim light that hasn't been extinguished.

It was a wind lamp that had been yellowed by the fire, and under a simple bamboo shed, it illuminated a small noodle stall, a few crooked tables and chairs, and two sad people.

On such a bleak rainy night, such a secluded alley, who else will take care of their business?

Seeing this noodle stall, Hu Tiehua's eyes lit up, although he hadn't seen him for many years, this noodle stall awakened some things in his memory.

Without hesitation, he walked towards the stall, but before he could get to the stall, someone was faster than him.

It was the other end of the alley, and a man in Tsing Yi walked in the slanting wind and drizzle, his sallow face looked as if he had been ill for a long time under the dim light, and it seemed that he should lie on the bed and take medicine with a brocade quilt.

But he told the owner of the small noodle stall: "I want to eat noodles, three bowls of noodles, three bowls." ”

Such a person has such a good appetite.

The boss and the proprietress couldn't help but look at him with suspicion: "What kind of noodles do the guest officers want to eat?" Although he was in his thirties, the proprietress who was still very slender asked him, "Do you want cabbage noodles?" Shredded pork noodles? Or hoof noodles? "I don't want shredded cabbage and meat, and I don't want hoof flowers." The man in Tsing Yi said in a low and hoarse voice, "I want a bowl of gold flowers, a bowl of silver flowers, and a bowl of bead flowers." ”

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