Although he is very old, he still has a romantic heart. When he was young, he didn't have a good life, and he struggled to find a small chamber of commerce in middle age, fortunately, he had two good daughters, and even luckily both daughters found good husbands, and with the help of his daughters and sons-in-law, his chamber of commerce became bigger and bigger. Now he doesn't have to go out in person, it's boring, of course, he has to find something to do, all the things that he didn't have the ability to enjoy when he was young, he has to try, people can't live in vain for a lifetime!

It's a pity that he only has a romantic heart, but he can't let his body follow the romance, and he will unconsciously have a snot on the top, and the bottom is as soft as a snot, which makes Er Langa very painful.

Walking into the bedroom, the two maids obediently helped him to the bed, and Erlanga's hand stroked the maid's buttocks, and the corners of his mouth showed a disrespectful lewd smile: "Baby, go and fetch my things." ”

The two maids showed fear in their eyes, in fact, Erlanga didn't have much physiology, some were just psychological**, the old guy didn't press for a long time, almost crushed people to death, and didn't put them in, or just put them in, and in a blink of an eye, they were as soft as a snot, but Erlanga likes to see women struggling, moaning, writhing, crying under him, and these are all psychological catharsis.

As a chamber of commerce, it is still easy to find a way to vent himself, Erlanga has made some soft whips, ropes, crystal-made sticks and other props, he can use the help of props to satisfy himself, but this is a kind of torture for the maids, young people need fire, not cold and pain, not so soft that people can helplessly snot.

However, the status gap is too big, and if anyone makes El Langa angry, maybe they will disappear the next day, or become the playthings of a group of hungry men, or they will appear under the werewolf and bear people, holding the hand of death to experience a fiery feeling, so it is their only choice to be submissive and satisfy the old guy.

The two maids looked at each other and walked out of Ellanga's bedroom with a smile, while Ellanga hummed a little song and waited for romance to come.

After a while, Erlanga felt a man approaching him: "Give me something, baby." Er Langa laughed lewdly again, revealing his mutilated teeth, and his smile was very ugly.

With a bang, a bunch of things smashed into Erlanga's body, and Erlanga opened his eyes angrily, but saw a man in black standing at the head of his bed, and was just about to scream, when he suddenly felt a cold thing sliding around his neck, and Erlanga closed his mouth very knowingly.

The body is indeed old, Erlang Jia is now that he has been frightened and incontinent, the futon is cold and swishing, which makes him feel very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to say anything, but grabbed the futon and covered himself so as not to be embarrassed, and he was also thinking nervously in his heart.

Although in recent years he has only been enjoying himself and has not done much work, he was also a mercenary wandering around when he was young, and his experience and insight were no worse than others. El Langa knows that it is useless to shout when danger comes, it must be natural, peaceful, and even smiling!

Back then, he and a mercenary met a seven-tailed demon fox in the Forest of Death, and he was bitten to death by the demon fox in the blink of an eye, and he kept smiling, and talked to the demon fox in the most gentle tone, as for whether the demon fox could understand his words, he didn't know him, only that the demon fox didn't hurt him in the end. Since then, Erlanga has learned that when in danger, only composure can save him.

Erlanga coughed lightly, pointed to his neck, and smiled: "Isn't it inappropriate for a young man to treat an old man in this way?" In addition to the slight trembling of his fingers, Erlanga's movements were impeccable, his smile was very natural, and his voice was very peaceful.

The cold feeling in his neck disappeared, and the man in black withdrew his weapon, but he still did not speak, and his black eyes were calm and indifferent.

The first step was successful! Erlanga encouraged himself in his heart: "Can the young man tell me the purpose of your coming here? Of course, if you don't want to say it, I can leave it alone." El Langa was afraid that his question would anger the other party.

"Someone gave me a sum of money to kill you. The man in black uttered a hoarse voice.

"Are you a killer?" Er Langa's heart rose in his heart, hoping that the other party was a killer but he didn't kill him for a long time, he should still need to find something from him or from his mouth: "You made a mistake!"

"Oh?"

"There are so many roads to go in the world, with your strength, you have many choices, why do you want to embark on this evil path?" Er Langa knows what kind of people are protecting themselves, the man in black in front of him can sneak here, the strength is very terrifying! And the powerful person naturally has a variety of choices, being a shady killer is by no means the best choice, El Langa hopes to open a gap from this aspect.

"I like it. The hoarse voice said lightly.

"But this is a road of no return!Believe me, sooner or later, you will regret that you have taken this road!" Erlanga's tone was full of vicissitudes, as if an elder was treating his own students

Experience: "Money does not buy everything, and violence cannot solve it, and this sentence was heard by Al Langa from a bard, who admired his memory, and this sentence was too touching and philosophical!

"Money can't buy everything, but it can buy me. Violence can't solve everything, but it can solve you. The hoarse voice shattered Ellanga's unrealistic fantasies.

A cold sweat broke out on Ellanga's head, he really hated himself, why wasn't he a bard, he could discuss the philosophy of life with the other party, and now he knew that he was running out of words: "Young man, you are too stubborn, in fact, there are many things that can be found out through discussion, someone gave you a sum of money to kill me, how much did he give you?"

"A hundred gold coins. ”

"Huh...... My life is not so cheap, young man! I'll give you twice as much...... Not five times ...... No, no, how about I give you ten times the price to cancel this mission?" "It seems that Erlanga will never be able to be a bard, and a bard will not just say, 'Money can't buy everything,' and then use money to buy each other, which is too contradictory.

"Oh??" the hoarse voice hesitated, and his eyes moved away from Erlanga.

"Young man, this is worth thinking about, if you really kill me, you will become the enemy of the Wind and Thunder Mercenary Group, my daughter and son-in-law will definitely find ways to avenge me! "This is Erlanga's heart, revenge, of course, revenge, but this is the future, he escaped this disaster in advance, and although he is very old, he definitely doesn't want to die, he hasn't enjoyed enough life.

"Are you willing to pay a thousand gold coins?"

"Of course!" Er Langa raised his hand: "I swear!"

"Deal. ”

Ecstatic and struggled to get up from the bed: "Please come with me." ”

There is a small vault in the bedroom, which is filled with Erlanga's private money, although the entire chamber of commerce belongs to him, but in recent years, his daughter and son-in-law have begun to gradually interfere in the finances, which is no wonder others only blame him for being too good at wasting money, so Erlanga built a small treasury for himself in case of emergency.

Standing in front of the small vault, Er Langa hesitated for a moment, and the small vault contained more than a thousand gold coins, he was worried that the other party would snatch everything away, but unfortunately there was no other choice now, if he didn't hand over the money, the other party would definitely kill him.

There are only more than a hundred gold coins in the small vault, there is no need for a person of his status to hide the gold coins here, there are two black boxes made of demon crystals, one is the one he just obtained, and the other is the original one, there are several magic scrolls on the back of the black box, there is a dagger on the other side, and there are several small bottles with various liquids, which are all excellent alchemy potions.

There are not enough gold coins, but how many things do you have to take out to be exactly enough for a thousand gold coins? Er Langa was calculating with a sad face, when suddenly his body tilted and he was pushed aside by the man in black, but the other party unceremoniously took out all the things in the vault.

Seeing that the same treasure was received by the other party into the space ring, Erlanga's heart was bleeding, but a smile appeared on his face: "I'm old, these things don't mean much to me, you can take them." ”

"Actually, I shouldn't have killed you without giving you a chance to speak, do you know why I let you go?" said the hoarse voice slowly.

"Why?"

"I didn't expect you to have a mid-level magister here, and when I came in, he appeared, but he didn't seem to see me. The man in black had a sarcastic smile in his eyes, "I think it's funny." ”

That Ulleman dared to be so derelict in his duties! Al Langa cursed in his heart, he was really old, his mind couldn't keep up, and he even ignored the subconscious of the other party's words.

"I don't want to be someone else's gunman, be careful. The man in black suddenly stretched out his hand and slashed at Ellanga's neck, who slowly fell to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, and the courtyard suddenly sounded Erlanga's angry scolding: "**Your grandmother ......" At this time, Erlanga regained his true character as a mercenary, but he stopped abruptly before he finished shouting.

(I had the opportunity to read yesterday's book review, but I didn't expect everyone to have so many posts, and some posts are almost full without being pinned.) Thank you in advance, I personally always have something unexpected, missing something, or writing and writing will be written and floating, everyone's opinions are placed there, so I can correct myself in time, so I always attach importance to opinions, this old friend knows, for example, the fox spirit in "Empire Storm" was originally a foreshadowing as the heroine, and then came to see that friends put forward various opinions, so I had to let her choose self-forgetfulness, and the outline has changed a lot, and it seems that there are not many writers like me. Even if I have a very sharp opinion, I am not disgusted, and I am not convinced, can I argue, everyone also builds a building to play. ）