Early the next morning.

The bodies of Wan Tianyou and Xiao Fengxian were found in Xiao Fengxian's boudoir by Xiao Fengxian's maid.

It's not a stone that stirs up a thousand waves.

This was an atomic bomb that smashed into the rivers and lakes of Xuanbei Prefecture.

The silt that had been accumulated at the bottom of the lake for an unknown number of years was turned out and dried in the sun.

The stinky fish and rotten crabs hidden in the silt, as well as the turtle essence fish king, also surfaced with this shock......

Some were at a loss and ran away overnight.

Some of the old gods were there, basking in the sun and diving back to the bottom of the lake.

Others disappeared into the lake with a flick of their big tails the moment they surfaced, leaving only a glimpse of infinite beauty.

Everyone knows that Wan Jiangliu is going crazy......

Middle-aged loss of a child.

This is definitely something that is enough to crush a successful middle-aged man in an instant.

But what is more deadly than this incident is the extinction of the family.

Three generations of thousands of families have been passed down alone, and Wan Tianyou is such a single seedling.

And Wan Jiangliu, the realm of martial arts has reached the four great perfections, and has basically lost the ability to make a woman's belly bigger.

In short, the once-prominent Wan clan is about to die!

In other words, the last shackles tied to Wan Jiangliu's body were broken......

Wanjiangliu, who is rational and has scruples, is not terrible.

A mere Taiping Society can hold the Wanjiang River.

And the irrational and unscrupulous Wanjiangliu...... It is the sharpest knife in Xuanbei Jianghu.

Anyone can kill, and it only takes a knife to kill anyone.

......

As soon as the news of Wan Tianyou's death spread, the first to leave Taoyu County was the Gu family, who was the most powerful and invincible in Taoyu County during this time.

They frantically whipped their horses, rushing out of the city, like a pack of mad dogs behind their butts.

No!

Their panicked appearance is more like Taoyu County is about to fall into the endless abyss, one step late, they will be buried in the abyss, and they will never be able to live forever!

Although in fact, they themselves know in their hearts that Wan Tianyou's death really has nothing to do with them with a lot of money.

But that's no longer important.

Because whether it is them or not, Wan Jiangliu will definitely kill them!

The escape of the Gu family reminded those fools in Taoyu County who were still waiting to watch the play.

Everyone seemed to come to their senses suddenly.

They're all suspects now!

For a middle-aged madman who has lost his son and has to watch the heir of his family, how can it be cool to track down the real murderer and kill all the suspects in one go?

Of course, Wan Jiangliu was born in a famous family, and he may not be so wise and killing......

But who wants to risk their lives to participate in a gamble that has no lottery if they win and will die if they lose?

Isn't it good for everyone to run happily together?

And so.

After continuing the Gu family's escape, the heroes of Taoyu County also ran away in groups, each showing their magic and wisdom.

There are warriors who go straight to the west, and would rather venture into the desert than get out of the dead land of Uehara County as soon as possible.

There is a good man who goes straight to the east, ready to pick up a bargain behind the Gu family and break through into Beiyin County.

There are also smart people who left the brigade and quietly detoured to Xuanling County for the sake of safety......

Few people are willing to stay in Taoyu County.

The most dangerous place is the safest place?

Dark under the lights?

Taoyu County, which has a big butt, can meet several related households that have a lot to do with Wan's Tiandaomen when you go out to buy a jar of salt, what can you do to go black?

It's just a pity that he made a big news about his death and shocked Wan Tianyou, who was in the huge Xuanbei Prefecture, and quickly fell from the popularity of onlookers at the level of tens of thousands of empty alleys to a bleak situation where no one was willing to get close to his body within ten zhang, and even the residents who lived around Xiao Fengxian's boudoir were desperately looking for a place to avoid the limelight.

The common people are not stupid.

This kind of thing is obviously a bad thing, even if there are people who are interested in sending Tiandaomen sycophants, they are not willing to touch it.

In the end, someone said that the behind-the-scenes boss and the old bustard of the Chunfeng Building came forward and spent a lot of money to buy the best golden silk nan coffin in Taoyu County, collected Wan Tianyou's corpse, and set up a mourning hall for it.

The two of them knew they couldn't run away.

Xiao Fengxian is the Qing man in their building, and the relationship between Wan Tianyou and Xiao Fengxian is almost the most semi-open secret in Taoyu County, and now Wan Tianyou is dying in Xiao Fengxian's boudoir......

Dead, both of them are dead.

They are all locals, with families and businesses, childcare and mothers, and they are not as free and easy as those Jianghu children who say they will go.

They only want the great rulers to spare the lives of their families for the sake of these things they have done.

They really have no choice but to go......

But to their surprise, it wasn't until the end of the day that a group of disciples from the Wan Heavenly Sword Sect came to take over the Lingtang.

And the three mighty Xuanbei Prefecture rivers and lakes, the thunderous Qi Sea Elders, including Wan Tianyou's own father Wan Da Sect, did not show up.

......

In a gloomy cellar.

Zhang Chu poured a glass of wine with his own hands and handed it to the old man in front of him with both hands.

The old man is close to the age of deafness, and he is already an old man in Dali.

His beard and hair are all white, his old face is wrinkled, with old age spots, and his posture is slightly rickety, but he is wearing a nondescript tattered black robe, and he takes a soul-attracting flag, but he also has a bit of Mr. Yin and Yang's style.

There were just two people in the cellar, him and the old man.

Zhang Chu looked at him, with apology and guilt, and there was still some unbearable in his eyes.

The old man calmly took the wine he handed over, fed it to his mouth and sucked it, so beautiful that he bared his teeth.

He had never drunk a few glasses of this kind of good wine that cost more than a dozen taels of silver for one tael in his life.

"Owner, can you let me drink two more glasses, don't worry, I can't miss your big thing!"

Zhang Chu casually stuffed the thin-necked white porcelain wine jug into his arms.

The old man carefully poured out half a cup, and took another sip, so beautiful that his dry old face wrinkled into a wind radish.

Zhang Chu looked at him, but he still couldn't hold back the guilt in his heart, and sighed: "I said the head of the old grandson." ”

"Hey, boss, you say, I'll listen!"

The old man hurriedly answered, still clutching the flask tightly in his hand.

"Your grandson is just such a relative as you, don't you want to watch him come out, watch him take his mother-in-law and aunt, and renew the incense for your old grandson's family?

Obviously, Zhang Chu's age is younger than the children of the old grandson, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he said in an angry tone, as if he was teaching the gray grandson a lesson.

The old man bared a mouthful of yellow teeth that were no longer left, and complained: "Look at what you said, my old thing is gone, you can't leave my grandson behind, you can't leave my grandson behind?"

He used to be a sedan chair driver in the big family of AllHeaven, and he always heard people say what "every day is ten thousand opportunities", "every day is ten thousand opportunities", and he is especially envious of those who are literate and hyphenation, and now he finally has the opportunity to say "every day is ten thousand opportunities" in person, and he feels particularly satisfied, as if he has also become a reader.

Zhang Chu finally got angry, and opened his mouth to scold: "Old coffin scoop, don't play sloppy with Lao Tzu, last time Lao Tzu finally wanted to let you pick up an old thing, don't you find a place to cat, and live your remaining days well, what kind of excitement is it really boring? I knew this, Lao Tzu shouldn't have picked you two back to Taiping Town, and let you two fend for yourself in Jintian Mansion." “

He really doesn't get angry now.

Less seldom exported into dirty.

But his mood at this moment is really terrible.

Is there anything worse than sending your men to be daredevils?

Yes, that's twice a giveaway.

Last time, they killed Yu Jin and Wang Qian in Xuanling County, because it was a wilderness black shop, there were not many people, and they were quite prepared, and Xuanzhi saved the life of this old guy.

This time, they were under the noses of the Wan's Heavenly Sword Gate, and it was extremely difficult to properly place the explosives sent by the mules, so how could they have a chance to dig a few more individual pits for escape?

Even if he could, he wouldn't necessarily dare to dig it.

The ghost knows, it was his people who escaped by hiding in the single soldier pit, or Wan Jiangliu?

Even if there is only one breath left, it is possible to kill him.

He couldn't have taken that risk.

That is, last time, he sent his men on an adventure.

This time, he sent his men to the funeral.

It's the kind of corpse that doesn't have any bones!

How could Zhang Chu not be crazy.

He'd never done anything like that.

He used to take his brothers to cut people, and he had experienced dozens or hundreds of brothers dying at a time.

Although he will feel guilty about those scenes, he can think about them.

The interests that were fought for were not Zhang Chu's alone.

Besides, when they were desperate, he Zhang Chu was not shouting 666 behind his back, he was also working hard, fighting harder than them.

So there's nothing else you can't think of.

And now, he's sending his brothers to their deaths, and he's enjoying the consequences!

Your own life is priceless, and other people's lives are also valuable.

Even the old guy like Lao Sun Tou, who has been buried in the loess in his chest, should die of old age on a bright, warm and soft bed, in the company of his relatives.

Zhang Chu always lives so screwed.

He didn't know why there were so many people who were willing to give his life to someone who didn't even understand himself.

When the old grandson saw him furious, he didn't talk back, he just rubbed the wine jug in his hand and kept swallowing saliva, but he didn't dare to drink it, and he was reluctant to put it down.

After a while, he looked at Zhang Chu's anger and seemed to calm down a lot, and then said cautiously: "The owner, let's have something to say, don't get angry, hey, I'll tell you the truth, this task, the shopkeeper said it very clearly, if you go, you can't come back, no one is willing to go, I didn't want to go." “

Later, the shopkeeper saw that no one took the task, so he said that the lottery was drawn, and whoever was drawn was who, and as a result, a twenty-year-old descendant drew the lot, crying tears and snot were flowing together, and the melon looked like the most unpromising little son of my family, when he followed you to the city wall, it was almost that age. “

Zhang Chu laughed angrily, if it weren't for the fragile bones of this old coffin, he really wanted to slap him against the wall: "So you are a tired and crooked old thing, and you also give people a cheap father, and send people to death for others?"

"I said that you don't get angry, don't get angry, why are you still so arrogant?"

The old guy muttered a few words, and said seriously: "Then you come to comment on me, the chaotic world has made me live to this age, how can it not be a loss, right? You say, I will go back to Taiping Town now, and live with my son, and I can live for a few years, two years, three years, four years?

"That's a good thing, why don't I do it?"

The old guy couldn't read, but he didn't screw up at all.

What is a loss and what is a gain, he is like a mirror in his heart.

Zhang Chu was speechless.

The old guy's logic is simple.

It's also very powerful.

In the face of an open-minded old guy who is willing to use his life as a weight, put it on the scale to weigh the weight of his life, and is willing to accept the result, Zhang Chu, who has not yet lived to understand, has no qualifications to point fingers.

He sighed in a low voice and whispered: "Come on, don't worry about the big head, but as long as I Zhang Chu has a bite to eat, I won't be hungry for him, and when he grows up, I will definitely ask someone to give him Zhang Luo a room to give birth to and raise his aunt, and promise not to let your old grandson's family cut off the incense, you eat and drink well, and someone will arrange for you to do things before noon...... Do you remember the portrait of the target person?"

The old grandson bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as he appears, I will never look away!"

Zhang Chu bowed slightly: "You have to grasp the opportunity, that old guy is also quite strong, you have to ignite those things while he doesn't pay attention, otherwise you won't kill him...... If he doesn't die, our Taiping Town will have blood luck. ”

The old guy didn't blink and said, "Then call him dead!"

Zhang Chu nodded, thought about it, took out a string of prayer beads from his wrist and put it in his placket: "Go on the road with peace of mind, look for our own people when you get down, there are a lot of them, it shouldn't be difficult to find, if you can see my mother, tell her the old man for me, the old Zhang family will be there soon, don't worry about it." ”

The old guy narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Well, I'll definitely bring you the message." ”