Fu Ye has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and his eyes are indeed vicious to the extreme, and what he said is not bad.

Gu Yu was indeed a little exhausted at the moment.

There are not many people who can move him, and even fewer people who can hit and rush.

The most dangerous thing can only be done by himself.

The most difficult person can only be handed over to him.

At this point, his arms and back were covered with hideous wounds, and even the hand holding the knife was shaking fiercely.

But so what?

He had been planning for years for this moment, and all his hard work was going to come to fruition tonight.

Some people must die.

Facing Fu Ye's mocking gaze, Gu Yu turned his wrist quietly, and said lightly: "What Fu Ye said is right, my three or two cheap bones really can't fight for the golden and jade future you want, and they can't fight the kind of rivers and mountains you said." ”

"I'm just a layman."

The vulgar will care about the sophistication of people, and the vulgar enough will care about the people who died unjustly.

Gu Yu didn't know what to think, the sharp light flashed in his eyes, he slowly raised his eyes to look at Fu Ye, and said softly, "Does Fu Ye still remember the little pillar?" ”

Fu Ye boasted that he had a wide vision, so naturally he couldn't remember such a little person who passed away in front of him like water.

Seeing his expression, Gu Yu's lips sneered even more, shook his head as if self-deprecating, and said to himself: "The little pillar is the little person you said." ”

"Born in the ninth rate, my father died early and my mother was blind, I grew up by eating hundreds of meals, and by chance I learned the craft of kite making, so I set up a small stall on the street opposite the gambling house, and ate a bowl of choked rice by selling my skills."

Such an inconspicuous little person is struggling among all living beings, and his life is so bitter and so common that it is not worth a second look.

is such a small person, he saved Gu Yu's life.

When Gu Yu was kicked out of the house and had nowhere to go, it was he who gave Gu Yu half of his day's meals, and took out his only savings to take Gu Yu to seek medical treatment.

Gu Yu really wanted to repay him, and she was doing her best to help him.

But just when he and Xiaozhu thought that life would be better, the corner of the kite that Xiaozhu put out when he set up a stall blew the hem of Fu Ye's clothes.

The past flashed in his mind one by one, and the darkness in Gu Yu's eyes was so thick that it could turn into a storm on the spot, and the suffocating feeling of oppression in the air also weighed heavily on the limbs.

For a moment, Fu Ye, who thought that he had seen countless winds and waves, spontaneously gave birth to a deep fear that could not be spoken to people from the bottom of his heart.

In such a suffocation, Gu Yu said word by word: "Just because that kite that doesn't have long eyes blew the hem of your clothes and damaged that thread, he was beaten to death at the door of the gambling house." ”

How ridiculous is that?

A living human life is not as good as a trace of the hem of some people's clothes, even if they kneel on the ground and plead repeatedly on the spot, they will not die well.

When Gu Yu got the news and rushed back from outside, he told him in the morning that the people who went to eat at night had turned into cold corpses.

There is no breath.

All over the body.

Such a vivid person, because of the words of some people, he easily lost his life.

But Gu Yu couldn't do anything.

He's just a little minion in the gambling house, he says the wrong thing and does the wrong thing, and the only thing that awaits him is to be like the little pillar.

He can't die yet.

Gu Yu deeply pressed this past in his heart and continued to work hard in the gambling house.

No one even knew that he had such a relationship with the peddler who had been killed.

When he gradually became a confidant in the gambling house, he began to quietly collect evidence of collusion between Fu Ye and the county government, and hibernated in the darkness that no one could see, patiently waiting for the opportunity.

Every moment of the past is hard to think about the dead.

But fortunately, he was alive and waiting.

Gu Yu grabbed the hem of his clothes and slowly slid lightly over the blood-dripping blade, and said softly in Fu Ye's incredulous gaze, "I know what you're thinking. ”

"But I had already done everything I had to do before I came, and if nothing else, the rescue you were expecting is now probably in a predicament that cannot be protected, and it is useless for you to delay time."

He let out a thoughtful sigh, a chilling smile on his pale lips, and said lightly, "There's one more thing I forgot to tell you." ”

"Actually, you could have died now, but I don't really want you to live."

The evidence in Gu Yu's hand was enough to convict the county magistrate, Fu Ye and others together.

But in order to be really convincing, there must be no shortage of necessary witnesses.

Zhizhou meant to let Gu Yu try to trap Fu Ye, and it was best to capture him alive and take him to court.

But Gu Yu didn't want to do it.

He followed behind Fu Ye and did a lot of unsightly things, and he was clear in his heart about this person's methods and thoughts.

Although Zhizhou is menacing this time, and there is a momentum to wipe out all the moths here, who knows whether this seemingly upright Lord Zhizhou can keep his heart in the face of the tempting wealth?

If this person uses any means to escape, then he will be working in vain for so many years, and he will leave himself with endless troubles.

So from the moment he decided to do it, Gu Yu didn't plan to let anyone out of this door alive except himself.

These waste worms in the gutter must die!

Gu Yu suddenly pulled up, Fu Ye's eyes sank fiercely, and the folding fan flipped to resist.

Under the thick night, two figures who couldn't distinguish each other were fiercely entangled together, and every move and style was either dead or injured.

Deadly moves.

The inner door was hot, and flesh splattered under the cold white blade.

When Su Jin hurriedly arrived with Lai Lao Wu and Huo San, who had weakened their legs, Gu Yu happened to plunge the long knife with the tip of the knife into Fu Ye's chest.

Fu Ye was still holding a folding fan stained crimson with blood in his hand.

He didn't seem to think that the person who lost in the end would be himself, and tried in vain to raise his hand, but with a little force, he spit out a mouthful of black blood uncontrollably.

Seeing Fu Ye's eyes wide with a face full of unwillingness to lose the last wisp of breath, Gu Yu leaned into his ear and said faintly: "When you arrive at Huangquan Road, remember to keep your eyes open. ”

"Look at the people you killed, and don't forget any of them."

The words fell, and the long knife came out.

The blood foam brought up by the blade sprayed to the ground, and Gu Yu, who was kneeling on one knee, could not avoid being sprayed on his face.

The person in front of him was almost soaked in blood, his hair was soaked with blood, his feet were scattered with dark blood, and his slender fingertips were dripping and flowing with blood.

I can't tell if it's his own or someone else's.

Gu Yu knelt on the ground like this, like a life-devouring Shura who had fought out of the countless powerful ghosts in the underworld.

Hideous.

Cold.

Horrible.

It's daunting.

If it weren't for being overly familiar with his back, Su Jin would almost not have recognized who the person in front of him was.

Lai Lao Wu and Huo San were already frightened by the scene they saw in front of them, and they both fell to the ground.

Su Jin pinched his palm hard and slowly stepped forward, standing one step away from Gu Yu, and said in a dumb voice, "Gu Yu." ”

"I'm here to pick you up......"