"Zuo Zheng, there are not a few people who want your life when you do a lot of evil, but this is not enough reason for us to kill you, today you might as well let you be a ghost" The tone paused, and then said: "Because someone wants to buy your life, we just collect money to do things, and you should know better than anyone who you have offended."

Zuo Zheng thought about it for a while, grandma's, there are too many people who have offended, who knows which one he is talking about? I originally wanted to go to the martial arts conference to join in the fun, but I'm afraid I have to float this time.

I didn't expect these people to be killers, it stands to reason that he is also a well-known person in the rivers and lakes, why don't you know that they belong to that sect?

Swallowing his saliva, he pretended to be calm and said, "Which organization are you from?" How much money did the employer give you, I paid three times and let me go. ”

The general killer organization only knows money, and if the money is smashed hard, it can also buy back its own life, and if you leave Qingshan, you are afraid that you will have no money in the future?

"Three? No......" Ximen Xun came out with such an ambiguous sentence, and then changed the conversation: "Our canon says that since we have received money from our employer, then the person who is killed cannot rebel even if he gives ten times more money, and the rules of the rivers and lakes are the foundation of life and cannot be violated." ”

"You, you, you're from the Blood Demon Sect?" Zuo Zheng's eyes widened in horror, and his feet were empty.

Only the Blood Demon Sect has this rule of receiving a thousand knives, which is also the main reason why most employers want to make deals with the Blood Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect has always acted according to their mood, and what they are unwilling to do is to ask them to pay more money.

Damn, which short-lived ghost could make a deal with them?

"You're talking nonsense, the Blood Demon Sect disappeared five years ago." Zuo Zheng only felt that his brain was buzzing, and it was rare that there was still a trace of clarity.

Ximen Xun walked in front of Zuo Zheng's eyes, and a dark brown pill immediately appeared with his big palm, and poured it into Zuo Zheng's mouth with a panicked face at a lightning speed.

The moment the Adam's apple rolled, Zuo Zheng immediately felt a cramping pain in his internal organs, as if they had melted in an instant, until his pupils widened like copper bells before turning into a pool of blood, and his heart was clear:

This masked man gave himself the Blood Demon Sect's Treasure Transformation Bone Pill? Okay, I still believe that you are the Blood Demon Sect? Can you prove it in such a way?

On the same day that Wang Qingyang was robbed, the famous Falcon Hall in Luoyang City was also wiped out overnight, and even the complete corpse was not found, only the shocking crimson that had dried up on the ground.

Because Zuo Zheng, the hall master of the Falcon Hall, usually followed Qin Zhaoyi's beast brother and did all kinds of evil, the people were already complaining and daring to be angry. Now that it can be regarded as destroyed, no matter which way the hero does it, it can be regarded as removing harm for the people, so such a shocking bloody case has become a joke after dinner.

The government has no ability to find out this murderer, looking at the majority of the cases of seeking revenge in the rivers and lakes, how dare ordinary petty officials of sesame mung beans cause that trouble. In addition, no one was in a hurry to complain about grievances, so he was happy to be idle, and after casually walking through the officialdom, he was listed as a headless public case, put it in the filing cabinet of the yamen, and fell to the ground.

Five hundred miles southeast of Kyoto away from the cloud peak, the strange stone craggy towering, through the dense stone forest to the depths, there is actually a hole in the sky, pavilions and pavilions corridor nine curves, gold lacquer jade carving, high-profile and luxurious.

In an exquisite octagonal pavilion in the center of the garden, there are bursts of melodious piano sounds, graceful and lingering. A pair of slender hands with distinct bones are playing wantonly on the strings, and a small three-legged bronze incense burner is placed in his hand, and cigarette smoke curls out of the lotus-like gap.

What kind of person is this? I saw that he was wearing a bright red light gauze feather coat, and it was still a red brocade robe inside, and even the belt around his waist was red, like blood-like red wrapped around his straight back, and a green silk was loosely tied in a knot and fixed with a blood-red agate hairpin, enchanting and mysterious.

There is also a smooth forehead, a pair of eyebrows and eyes with a smile, a straight nose, curved lips as thin as cicada wings with a faint pink, and exquisite facial features are so perfectly combined, with a demonic charm.

There was a slight sound of footsteps from far and near, and it was a beautiful woman in a blue dress, standing still outside the pavilion, looking at the man with a slight obsession in her eyes, but quickly lowered her head.

"Sect Master, Lord Simon's right envoy has returned."

The big hand pressed on the strings, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"Bring him!" The beautiful voice seems to be a foreign sound, which is intoxicating.

The woman was ordered to leave, and after a short time returned, followed by a man with a mask, who was outside the city of Kyoto to torture Wang Qingyang and destroy the Falcon Hall.

"See the Master!"

Simon Xun was respectful, his eyes casually glanced at the man in red who was seated, revealing an unknown fluctuation and quickly left.

"Is it done?" The man didn't look back, only said lightly.

"It's done, there is no Falcon Hall in this world from now on, and you can explain to your employer, and Wang Qingyang has turned into a pool of blood, and the pain we have suffered in the past five years can be regarded as revenge."

"Very good" The man in red nodded invisibly: "Now that the martial arts conference is about to be held, we can't be idle, the reputation of the number one in the world and the throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance are very tempting, I believe that there will be big business coming to the door, these days are going to be hard brothers." ”

The good thing that the martial arts conference said is that martial arts people learn martial arts from each other and complement each other's strengths. To put it bluntly, it is to set the rivers and lakes with Wuding, and the winner can not only get the reputation of the first in the world. can also be on the throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance, so the so-called competition is just a qualitative battle.

"The brothers have been imprisoned for five years and finally have a bright day, just waiting for the activity to move their muscles," Ximen Xun pulled out a cold smile, with a little cold light in his eyes: "Now that I think about it, let Wang Qingyang die like this, it's really cheap for him, and he should really torture him for five years."

The man in red got up slowly, and walked out of the pavilion leisurely, his body full of blood red like a fire lotus blooming on the top of the cliff, beautiful and dangerous.

"The second senior brother is still so jealous and hateful, didn't he say that he would be tortured for a few days, how could he be killed so easily? I think what you said makes sense, otherwise you would go to the Shengtai to burn a piece of incense in vain.

Lock his soul between heaven and earth, endure the cold and heat, until the second senior brother is dissipated? The good-looking autumn eyes were playful, teasing the cold big man in front of him.

Ximen Xun's face was blocked by the mask, and his facial muscles kept twitching, no wonder Wang Qingyang begged for death when he heard that the little junior brother took over as the sect leader, and he was also grateful for such a little bit of same-spirited affection, and he was tortured a few times before sending him back to the west.

But didn't he think that he couldn't be at peace even if he died? looked up at the bewitching man who was still smiling, and there was a cold air in his heart, it was terrible!

coughed lightly, and his tone was no longer so tough, and said: "Forget it, let him go if he dies, his death is not very good-looking, and it can be regarded as retribution."

The man in red smiled lightly: "I listen to the second senior brother, since we are here, our brother has a drink."

His gaze crossed Ximen Xun and landed on the woman in Tsing Yi not far behind him: "Fluttershy, go and get ready, and blanch two pots of the second senior brother's favorite flower carving."

"Yes, Master!" The woman named Fluttershy glances at Simon as she retreats.

After that, Kyoto was tense for a few days, but it was calm and calm, and they picked up a happy little day.

Zhang Xinya and Zhang Xinrui's pair of sisters are not as shadowy as before, because since the family agreed to Bai Muhuai and the second girl's family affairs, the kid asked the matchmaker to carry a large box and a small box to Mu Wangfu to propose, and since then, the shadow of the second girl has often not been seen in the palace.

The folk customs of the Longsheng Dynasty are still quite open, as long as they are determined to be a couple, they will not be criticized by the world if they enter and exit in public.

The sibling sister ran out for a private meeting every day while Bai Muhuai was not on duty, and Zhang Xinrui became a lonely person, so she could only rely on the eldest sister to go to the hospital to play from time to time, but it also aroused the dissatisfaction of the iceberg prince.

Long Xuanyu didn't dare to make a fire, so after thinking about it, he decided to send that kid from Mingyu to seduce the future sister-in-law and create a space for himself and the future lady to be alone.

"Long Xuanyu, would you like to taste my newly made pill?"

Zhang Xinyu spread his little hands, and there was a jet-black pill lying in his palm, which was sent to Long Xuanyu's eyes.

After getting along well for a few days, the relationship between the two can be regarded as progressing, no longer staring at each other, and a certain woman also knows how to 'share'.

"You want to poison me?" Long Xuanyu said expressionlessly, with a line of grief in his eyes.

You can also taste the pills casually, and ask if they are delicious? What if the refining is not right? This woman wants to kill herself, she has always been so conscienceless.

"How so? We are good friends now, how can I bear to hurt you, if you don't believe me, eat and see. ”

As soon as the pill was delivered to his mouth, a brocade sleeve brushed by, and his hand was empty.

"Don't eat it, if you die of eating, I have to ask the imperial brother to order a burial for you."

Smack! The pill was thrown into the porcelain bottle on the table by the King of the Iceberg, and there were already a lot of voices in it, which means that such things have happened a lot these days.

Indeed, since Zhang Xin was confused and refined the first pill, he has gone crazy, refining again and again, and taking names that he thinks are quite creative, such as dizzy pills (drug), pills that can be slaughtered by others (anesthetic), deep and shallow pills (painkillers), and spring night pills (flattering medicine)......

Now the porcelain vase has half a bottle, and it is grinding and chirping, and it is fragmented.

"Why are you throwing my pills again, seeing if I put them in your dishes whenever the weather is urgent, it really kills you." The green jade is designated in front of Long Xuanyu's eyes, it is really hateful, it is all hard work, and it is actually ruined.