The vomit is still there, and it has not diminished in the slightest.

He drank all the wine in the bowl suddenly, and the fear gradually subsided, and it became less violent.

Wusheng's eyes did not leave him for a moment, still staring and poking at Qian Million's cheeks.

"Both of you received black letters?"

"I didn't receive it, the letter was his." Qian Million smiled bitterly, and his eyes became desolate and gloomy, "It was the Scud who stole from him." ”

Wusheng nodded, "So you know that Silver Needle is going to kill me?" Want that picture with Fluttershy? ”

Qian Million nodded.

"You want to kill me with the official's dog head and get the painting and Fluttershy."

Qian Million nodded.

"And use that painting to lure Fluttershy out of Silverneedle?"

Qian Million nodded.

"You don't want to kill me, because you can't kill me, and you can't kill me?"

Qian Million nodded.

He lowered his head, staring at the traces of vomiting on the ground, and the look of pain in his eyes floated up.

"I just want to get the painting, and Fluttershy, so that it can easily lead to the little bunny of the Silver Needle."

Wusheng nodded, "The killer on the long street wasn't bought by you at all?" ”

Qian Million nodded, "I didn't buy the killer to kill you, but I bought the killer to protect you." ”

"You bought the killer here before?"

Qian Million nodded, "Yes, I learned about Jiang Long's trap, so I found two masters to come over." ”

"You're very well-informed."

Qian Million nodded and smiled bitterly, "There aren't many things on this street that can hide from me." ”

Wusheng nodded.

"Now that you want to see the Silver Needle Boy, the best way is to follow me."

Silent without life.

Fluttershy's eyes are sour, as she hears stories of her own struggle with the painting.

She couldn't figure out if there was any other story in this?

Qian Million struggled to stand up, staring at the soft sun outside.

The soft sun has gradually moved westward, and the soft wind has become cold.

He strode out suddenly, into the long street, the drunkenness on his cheeks gradually disappearing, but his body had no strength.

He really doesn't look like the richest man on Chang'an Street.

Wusheng followed him.

Fluttershy smiled, "This guy is getting so fast." ”

Wusheng nodded.

Qian Million walked into the crowd and stared at the owners of the shops, as if the people here didn't know him.

They didn't look at him squarely.

I don't care about the money millions, and suddenly stop at the place where the vegetables are sold, and there are a lot of people here.

The people who rushed to the market rushed to buy some food before it got dark.

Qian Million leaned in the corner, staring at the crowd coming by, looking very scared and expectant.

Fluttershy holds two strings of rock sugar gourds and stares at the people who pass by as she eats.

Not far away, the fortune teller's body trembled, as if he couldn't stand the cold, lonely cold wind.

Facing the remnant sun, he gradually disappeared into the crowd.

At this time, there were already two people approaching the millions, two baskets, and the baskets were covered with a black curtain.

One of the hands never stretched out of the basket, staring coldly at the money.

Qian Million suddenly stood up and stared at the two of them.

The basket had come nearer, and the hand under the curtain had stretched out.

The hand was stretched out, and the body suddenly pounced, and the basket was thrown aside.

Two knives suddenly floated out, one sharply slashing the throat of millions of dollars, and the other sharply slashing down the plate.

Qian Wan's body shrank, and two knives suddenly swept over his head and under his feet.

Fluttershy exclaims, "Someone's coming." ”

Wusheng nodded.

He nodded and suddenly came to him, and no one saw how he got to the side, not even the two knives.

This kind of speed is not what people should have.

The knife "ding" landed, and the person suddenly crashed into the pork stall not far away, and the two people gritted their teeth, suddenly flipped in the air, and disappeared.

Vicious and murderous words drifted in the cold wind.

"Upstart, it's time for you to die."

Qian Million gasped, leaning against the wall, as if he had collapsed.

Fluttershy stares at Millions, "That's the guy who killed you?" ”

"Yes."

"Who are they?"

"I don't know, I don't know any of them."

Qian Wanwan suddenly held the hilt of the sword, the hand that was used to touching the woman's waist and wine glass, and now it looked very stiff and strange to hold the hilt.

He was clearly not a swordsman, his hand holding the sword was unstable and he was not calm enough.

Night has come, and the lights are not on.

The streets are scarce, and those who are in the market are already on their way home.

The tofu seller stared at the millions, and his face showed a look of ridicule and resentment.

One piece of tofu was left in the box, and the other box pocket was full of soybeans.

The man stared coldly at Qian Million, "Why don't you die?" ”

Fluttershy is surprised.

Who is this person, and why is he so insulting to Qian Million?

At this time, the owner of the clothing store suddenly walked out, carrying a basin of brush pot water, and splashed it on Qian Million unswervingly.

Qian million didn't dodge.

The owner of the clothing store also stared coldly at Qian Million, smiling coldly, cold and chilling, "If you want to die, die far away, don't die next to my house." ”

Fluttershy doesn't understand it anymore.

Why is Qian Million so abused? Is he really badly charactered?

Why is he so disgusting and hateful to them?

Fluttershy stares at the millions and sighs softly, "Did you rob their wives?" ”

She didn't guess, the richer he was, the more strange things he was, maybe he had it too.

Qian Million closed his eyes and suddenly lowered his head, as if he was powerless to speak, and he didn't want to say anything.

He just waved his hand, and then he was on the ground, leaning against the wall.

Not far away, the woman selling fried chestnuts with sugar looked into the frame, looked around, and suddenly found a scale, and walked over angrily.

Fluttershy stops her, and the woman is about to throw millions of dollars at a scale.

Why does she hate money millions? Could it be that Qian Million cheated her first kiss after getting drunk?

Fluttershy snatches the scales away, "Why do you hate him?" ”

The woman clapped her hands, stared coldly at Qian Million, and said coldly, "You ask him himself, how many immoral things have he done?" ”

Fluttershy blinks at Millions, "How many immoral things have you done?" ”

Qian Million suddenly turned around, and his body trembled as if it was a scattered leaf in the cold wind.

At this moment, a man suddenly floated down in the cold wind, this person seemed to be a kite with a broken string, and suddenly fell to the ground, and walked towards the woman who sold sugar and fried chestnuts.

"How much is a pound?"

"Ten pennies a pound."

"I want two pounds."

The woman smiled and handed him two catties of sugar-fried chestnuts, took twenty cents, and kept counting.

She nodded as she counted.

The man smiled, and suddenly his body swept up, drifted into the dark night, and suddenly disappeared.

The woman didn't seem to see it, but she still stared at the twenty pennies, grinning.

The night was getting dark.

These people have never left, do they all want to make more money and go back?

The days of making a living may be much harder than you think.

A cold wind blew in the night.

At the end of the long street, a group of people slowly walked over, and a sedan chair floated over.

Fluttershy knows the palanquin, which nearly blew herself up with lifelessness.

This is the Silver Needle Boy.

Eighteen brave and vigorous men suddenly walked over, staring at lifelessness and millions of money.

Everyone has a sword in their hand, and the hand holding the sword is steady and correct.

No matter who it is, it can be seen that every sword is a good sword, a good sword among good swords.

The hand holding the sword did not move, and the cold light in his eyes had drifted out.

The sedan chair does not have handles, so no one carries it, and no one needs to carry it.

The lifeless stone statue walked over, staring and poking at the sedan chair, "Silver needle boy? ”

The silver needle boy did not speak, and slowly stretched out his hand, and a handful of silver needles appeared in his slender and white hand.

A few cold stars suddenly floated up and burst out.

suddenly shot Qian Million's body, and Qian Million didn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge.

Amazing chill, amazing speed, amazing strength.

This hand should have turned millions of dollars into a hornet's nest, but it didn't.

The silver needle "ding, ding, ding......" fell to the ground, and the cloak slowly fell.

The lifeless stone statue stood upright, and the stone statue was silent.

The dark eyes did not change a trace, nor did they have a trace of emotion, staring and poking at the hand.

The hand had retracted into the sedan chair, and there was already a breath in it, obviously unhappy.

"The gun god is lifeless?"

"Yes."

"You're going to spoil me?"

"Yes."

"You're not afraid that I'll kill you together?"

"Yes."

"You ......."

Silent without life.

Qian Million slowly stood up at this time, holding the hilt of the sword, and his hand suddenly became very stable, steady and calm.

Is it easy for people to unleash their potential in times of crisis? Unleash all your wisdom and strength?

Fluttershy stares at the money million and exhales deeply, "You're actually very stable. ”

Qian Million smiled, but was silent.

This person seems to have changed, and he has become indescribably confident and courageous.

What was the force that brought about such a change in him?

Fluttershy doesn't understand.

There was already a "gurgling" sound in the sedan chair, and as soon as this sound came out, the eighteen fierce and vigorous men suddenly changed, and the eighteen swords suddenly changed.

The sword light suddenly floated out.

A good sword, the hand that holds the sword is a good hand.

The blood of many masters had already flowed on each sword, so it looked very bright and cold.

Their eyes are brighter and colder.

At this moment, the tofu seller suddenly took out a kitchen knife from the frame.

Suddenly pounced, the sword light flashed, and the six swords suddenly fell with a scream, and fell to the ground.

The woman selling sugar-fried chestnuts waved her hand suddenly.

The copper coin suddenly turned into a cold light, buzzed, and unswervingly fixed into the throats of ten people, and those ten people did not even let out a miserable cry, and suddenly fell down.

When you fall, you suddenly lose all your strength, you lose all your movements.

The owner of the clothes seller walked out slowly.

He had no weapon in his hand, and he was empty-handed, but when he approached the last two swords, he suddenly had more swords in his hand.

The sword flashed.

Two blood holes suddenly appeared in the chests of the two men, and the blood suddenly splattered out, flying out of seven steps.

Blood splattered, but people did not fall.

The sword "ding" fell to the ground, the muscles on his face suddenly deformed, and his dark eyes stared at the sword in a daze.