The sudden outbreak of war tonight, as well as the news of the arrival of a certain big man, made the entire Yunqing City quiet, quiet as a ghost. This is probably the wisdom of the people at the bottom of the Scarlet Continent, in the face of these irresistible dangers, they have chosen the most conservative and safest countermeasures!

However, at the beginning of the morning, after the patrols of the Red Blood Army began to patrol the streets, the entire Yunqing City seemed to come to life in an instant, countless machines began to roar, and countless crowds returned to their former glory and hustle and bustle.

The collapsed houses and city walls were taken over by corresponding personnel, and the corpses on the streets were not cleaned up. It seems that the traces of last night's bloody battle disappeared overnight.

Such a fast clean-up speed stems from the rules of the front-line war zone implemented by Yunqing City, that is, whoever cleans up the corpse, the property on the corpse belongs to whoever owns it! As for the way of cleaning up the human warriors and the demon or demon clan, it is different!

In this way, it can not only prevent the spread of the plague, but also quickly restore the original appearance of the city, so it has become a basic rule for everyone to abide by!

Generally speaking, even the families of Imperial soldiers will also acquiesce, this is a sign of respect for this city that has been standing on the front line of the Empire all year round.

As a result, there are many people who have lost their original lives because of the discovery of belongings from corpses, but more are unlikely. Those who soared into the sky because of this are basically just stories from stories sung by troubadours!

The major gangs in the city restrained the gangs early last night, and they all shrank at home or in the gang, so Fang Zhuo went directly back to the home of the two-story building, slept well, and waited until the next morning to go to the street refreshed.

He suddenly noticed that the Red Blood Army in the city seemed to be much smaller than before, and even fewer soldiers than before the reinforcements.

After walking around casually, Fang Zhuo figured out the situation in the city.

It turned out that the reinforced division had quietly withdrawn, and as for the original 10th division, it naturally returned to defend Yunqing City. As for the result of last night's battle, it was difficult to ask, after all, the level of last night's battle was too high, even Fang Zhuo would be difficult to bubble in it, let alone these people living in Yunqing City.

"It's not fateful, it's bad luck to die!" This is the mouth of the man who talked to Fang Zhuo, which was full of Yunqingcheng's unique helplessness and open-mindedness.

Fang Zhuo thought about it for a moment and went towards the Bounty Hunter Guild, after all, it was possible to get first-hand information there. By the time he reached the Hunters' Guild, the surroundings had already returned to their original appearance. For Yun Qingcheng, it seems that the trauma he received last night can be rejuvenated with just a few licks.

Seeing Fang Zhuo walk in, the second master, as always, was not the slightest surprised, beckoned, and said, "Little guy, come and drink two drinks with me!"

There were actually a lot of eyes in the entire hall staring at Fang Zhuo, after all, he was the first to enter the Hunters' Guild after a turn under the Black Tiger Kill Order.

The most important thing is that although these hunters don't know what kind of firearm Fang Zhuo has in his hand, they can give Chonghei Tiger a fierce shot at an ultra-long distance, and they know the huge deterrence and damage contained in it.

Fang Zhuo didn't pay attention to the awe-inspiring or complicated eyes of the hunters around him, walked directly to the second master, smiled slightly and said, "You are always at leisure. ”

The old man ignored Fang Zhuo's terms, gently poured a glass of wine from the purple clay pot in his hand to Fang Zhuo, and said leisurely: "This is a treasured good wine, much better than the things you made yourself!"

Fang Zhuo smiled, laughed and said, "You also said that last time!"

Despite saying this, Fang Zhuo still picked up the wine glass that the second master pushed in front of him, drank it all, nodded after a long time, and said, "It's really good!"

Obviously, Fang Zhuo's brief approval was not recognized by the second master, he rolled his eyes brightly, but he still poured Fang Zhuo a new cup and said, "You also participated in the war last night, right?"

Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the unique voice of the thunder that could resound through the streets of half the city, in the ears of a master like the second master, it must be extremely clear, and the two shots he fired last night must have been heard by the second master.

But before Fang Zhuo could speak, the second master continued: "I heard from the boss, he said that someone recently sold him a bunch of weapons produced by the demon clan, and he also shot a thunder!"

Fang Zhuo didn't deny it this time, nodded, and said, "I have some experience in dealing with the demon clan!"

The second master didn't bother to turn over this kind of detail, poured another glass of wine for Fang Zhuo, and said in a low voice: "This city, I've been watching it for decades, it looks like there is only endless loneliness and death, in fact, there are many things hidden under the surface phenomenon, see more and feel more, you will definitely be able to see different things!"

The second master's voice was full of the old man's heaviness and memories, this was not the second master's style, Fang Zhuo seemed to be able to hear what the old man wanted to convey, but now Fang Zhuo couldn't grasp it at all.

Looking at Fang Zhuo's puzzled eyes, the second master waved his hand, didn't say much, and continued to add wine to Fang Zhuo's empty wine glass, and in the blink of an eye, each person had several glasses of wine.

At this time, someone happened to come to deliver the task, and Fang Zhuo left.

It's just that before leaving, the old man said that Chong Heihu personally found the second master and wanted to reconcile with Fang Zhuo, and was even willing to give the two thousand gold coins bounty marked by the original Black Tiger Kill Order as the sincerity of reconciliation.

But as for how to deal with it, the old man didn't say his own suggestion, just patted Fang Zhuo's shoulder.

Walking out of the Hunter Guild, Fang Zhuo breathed a long sigh of relief.

In the current situation, the result of his own shot is still obvious. Although Han Qingchu thought that the Black Tiger Gang had obeyed the rules, but at the beginning, a god of death was able to make the Black Tiger break through the rules.

Fang Zhuo didn't think that the Black Tiger Gang had any rules to speak of, this kind of opponent definitely had no bottom line when he started, and even if he did, it would inevitably be unbelievably low.

Now, Chonghei Tiger actually took out two thousand gold coins as a sincerity to reconcile, but did not forgive Han Qingchu's debts, and the homeowner was very keenly aware that this was not sincerity at all!

After thinking about it, Fang Zhuo felt that it was necessary to solve the problem of the Black Tiger.

Anyway, all his equipment was on his body, Fang Zhuo thought about it, and was going to Kowloon Street to replenish the military accumulation on his body first, before going out of the city, he encountered the green wolf, the deer and then the demon powerhouse of the Black Tiger Gang, and there was not much inventory left on his body.

Time passed, and soon it was night in Yunqing City!

On the other side of Yunqing City, Han Qingchu's room was a little dim, there were two bottles of liquor standing on the table in the hall, but one of them was empty, and at this moment she was holding the other bottle in her hand, looking out the window, thoughtfully.

She had already heard the news from the city, so she naturally knew that Fang Zhuo had returned to the city, and even opposite the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang, she directly gave Chong Heihu a hard beat, but why didn't he come to find him? Could it be that he had other relatives and friends in the city? So that friend, is it a man or a woman?

It seems to be about alcohol, or it may be that Han Qingchu has stayed in the house for too long, and his thoughts are drifting farther and farther away!

Suddenly, she heard a movement outside the house and immediately jumped up from the couch.

Fang Zhuo came to me?

She couldn't help but think about it, but at this time, Han Qing Chu Han obviously had a short circuit in her thinking, and she didn't think about why Fang Zhuo was here at this moment, and she didn't expect to notice the difference in the footsteps outside the window.

The door opened, but the figure that came in was not Fang Zhuo, but an unusually tall figure, Chong Heihu!

At this moment, facing the stimulation of the Chonghei Tiger, Han Qingchu's thoughts finally refreshed, and one hand reached behind his back, but before he could touch the handle of the gun, there was a huge muzzle on his forehead.

"Miss Qing Chu, I actually really want to be able to meet you on another occasion, but there is nothing I can do, we can only do this!" Chonghei Hu said in a low voice.

Then he walked in step by step, and threw out the only weapon beside Han Qingchu, and then pressed her against the wall!

The muzzle of the gun in Chongheihu's hand jumped up lightly along Han Qingchu's forehead, to his cheeks, and then to his chin, but the seemingly fierce eyes were full of indescribable heat!

"What do you want to do?" Han Qingchu looked at Chongheihu, his face was like frost, and he said coldly.

This sentence seemed to suddenly ignite the violence in Chongheihu's heart, he roughly tore off Han Qingchu's shirt, then pulled off the corset, stretched out a hand and wantonly kneaded the arrogance on Han Qingchu's chest!

Then he smiled and said, "What do you think you are arrogant?"

"You confirm it like this?" A trace of paleness flashed on Han Qingchu's face, and then he recovered as before, and looked at Chonghei Hu coldly and said.

Seeing Han Qingchu's appearance, Chonghei Hu sneered, withdrew his hand, and said, "Han Qingchu, after killing Fang Zhuo, I naturally hope that something can happen to you, but don't force me to advance this step!"

"Do you want to kill Fang Zhuo?" Han Qingchu was very keenly aware of that real murderous aura!

"Kill him? How can there be such a good thing?! Lao Tzu wants to let him 'entertain' him well for three months, and then talk about whether to kill him or not!" Chongheihu stretched out his hand to hold Han Qingchu's chin and said viciously.

Han Qingchu suddenly raised his leg and struck Chonghei Hu* with a fierce attack, but Chonghei Hu was naturally aware of it, and had already caught her leg first, and slapped her hard.

Looking at the palm print on Han Qingchu's face, Chonghei Hu felt that the anger in his heart was a little less, and with a wave of his hand, two subordinates walked in and carried Han Qingchu away directly.

Chonghei Tiger tore off the badge of one of his subordinates. Thrown on Han Qingchu's chest on the ground, it was the symbol of the Black Tiger Gang.