In the dark basement, Chen Ziju bent down slightly, with a soft smile on his face, as if he didn't care about the big leader who was going crazy.

"Rubbish! Rice bucket!" A deafening shouting and scolding sound came from the front, "So many people can't help the remnants of Changfeng Tower! Does that Li Fenglan have three heads and six arms?!"

Chen Zi clenched his fists and arched his hand: "Great Chief, please calm your anger, Li Fenglan did not contribute much in this incident, and the root cause is that our strength is insufficient."

"Lack of strength?" The big leader sneered and said, "Shuo Feng, gluttony, donkey, Scarface, the four leaders, it's not enough? And no matter how many people come out of the bow gate, there are quite a few of our own killers, so many people, the strength is still insufficient?"

Chen Ziju said lightly: "Yigongmen rushed to Luoyang at the fastest speed, in order to make a time difference. There's a lot of luck in there."

The big leader was a little dissatisfied: "After losing so many people, only killing a few small shrimps in Changfeng Tower, Li Fenglan and the others were unharmed, do you still want to excuse him?"

"Although Young Master Qing's strategy is somewhat simple, it is indeed very feasible. Unfortunately, luck is not on our side."

The big leader waved his hand and said loudly, "Let Junqing come back, and his men will be transferred by you."

Chen Ziju smiled helplessly: "Great Chief, I have been missing too."

"Zidu, I understand your ability. Next, you can mobilize the bosses as you like...... However, the gold lord has spoken, and he can relax a little for Changfeng Tower. This matter is not urgent, so let's consume it slowly."

"Understood."

"Where's the goose?"

Chen Ziju shook his head and replied, "Young Master Yan borrowed some manpower from me a few months ago, and then he disappeared."

The anger that the Great Leader had just subdued seemed to be rekindled: "Two waste! If Si Ye had been around, I would have abolished them a long time ago!"

Chen Ziju smiled mysteriously and said, "I have something to report about Young Master Si Ye."

"Tell me."

…

During these days, the people of the rivers and lakes found that the activities of Night Feather Xiaozhu became more and more frequent. First intensified the assassination of the remnants of Changfeng Tower, and then besieged the idler's hall, during which the list of small buildings continued. Many people are speculating that Night Feather Kozuki seems to be in a hurry to do something.

The killer's job is not easy to do, the head is pinned to the waistband of his pants, as long as the person dies, no matter how much money he earns, it is in vain. Everyone understands this truth, and all people with a little ability will not be killers. But the world is impermanent, and there are always some people who are forced to do so. No matter what time the world comes, killers and prostitutes. These two professions of women are not going away.

Originally, "Buy. Bad. The cake of "killing" is so big, Ye Yu Xiaozhu swallowed eighty percent, and the remaining two percent was eaten by other organizations.

Yes, there is not only such an organization as Yeyu Xiaozhu in this Jianghu, but the other organizations are too small, and they generally can't do it for a few years.

Of course, there are some who go it alone.

"Lamei" is a solo killer, and he is somewhat famous in the rivers and lakes, but not very famous. This person suddenly emerged on the rivers and lakes a few years ago, and after killing people, he liked to leave a plum at the scene, so he was given the nickname "Lamei". Among the people killed by Lamei, except for Jin Sanyan, the biggest bandit leader in Qiandao Lake, the others are all unpopular characters.

One hundred years ago, there was a very famous killer on the rivers and lakes, nicknamed "Yizhimei". There are many legends about him, more than a hundred years have passed, and there are still many books on the market that write about his deeds.

Anyone can see that "Lamei" is an imitation of "a plum".

This made Lamei very unconvinced, because he really hadn't heard about Yizhimei, and he only heard it from the storyteller after he entered the industry. But the name has already been played, and he has already planted a large number of plum branches, and it is too late to replace the plum with chrysanthemums or something.

The fame is neither high nor low, and naturally there are no people who look for him to kill people, and if there are no customers, there will be no money, and if there is no money, there will be no food.

Due to Ye Yu Xiaozhu's crazy orders during this time, it made Lamei's already not wealthy family even worse. Look at the book

He decided to come to a big vote and completely make a name for himself.

Isn't it Li Fenglan in Lan Valley? It's just a girl's house, what's so difficult about killing him?

With such an idea, when the first snow fell in Luoyang, Lamei embarked on his journey.

"When I was a child, my family was poor and I didn't have enough to eat. Later, my parents died, and I had to go out to ask for food, and at that time, my most hope was that someone trafficker abducted me, and it didn't matter who I sold it to, as long as I had food. It's a pity that God didn't open my eyes, and I almost froze to death on the streets of Luoyang...... It was also my life that I should not have died, and I was picked up by my master. My master has not been famous all his life, his martial arts are mediocre, and there are not many things he can teach me. When I was sixteen, I learned all his stuff. After another two years, Master was killed by a wolf because he was drunk and sleeping in the wilderness, and I became an orphan again. But that's when I discovered one of my talents...... I was very good at killing, so I became a killer. Luoyang...... Speaking of which, I am also from Luoyang, but I didn't expect to come back after many years, and it would be this scene...... Things are people, not people......"

Li Fenglan yawned and said impatiently, "I'll let you explain things, what are you doing here?" Who hired you? How much money did you pay?"

In the middle of the courtyard of the idler's hall, a young man with a square face knelt on the ground, tied up with five flowers. Opposite him was Li Fenglan and others.

Lamei smiled contemptuously and said, "I've said everything I need to say, and you'll ask anything out of my mouth again."

Li Fenglan was a little speechless: "Who likes to listen to the pile of things you just talked about? Why do you like to add drama to yourself so much? If it weren't for my aunt and grandmother who were in a good mood today, she would have killed you with a knife, don't be ashamed, okay? Hurry up and say, it's almost noon, we haven't eaten yet, and a group of people are here to spend time with you?"

Lamei closed her mouth tightly and didn't say a word, quite generously going to death.

Li Fenglan smacked her lips and said to Amber, "Amber, how is your body recovering?"

"It's good, the doctor said that let me use more hands and feet, which is conducive to recovery."

"You put that on again."

"What?"

"The one who divides people in two."

Amber suddenly realized, pulled out Zhu Mingyu's saber and walked to Lamei's side.

Lamei looked at the girl in yellow in front of her, smiled contemptuously, and said, "Who are you striking? If you want to kill, you will be killed, and you will blink your eyes, and you will ......."

He didn't finish his sentence, for he saw that the girl in yellow had slashed the waist-thick stake of the man beside him with a wave of her hand—this stake was the same pillar that had been broken by amber a few days ago—and the stake was flat and smooth, as if it had been planed by a planer.

With such a strange power, three Lamei can be cut off by the waist.

Amber flicked her shoulders and asked, "What if you blink?"

Lamei immediately swallowed the ground, and poured beans into the bamboo tube and said: "The little one is called Zhang Dapeng! Nicknamed Lamei! No one to tell you! This time I came to Guibaodi to make a name for myself! I didn't expect to be caught by a few of you! It's small, with eyes without beads! Please spare my aunt and grandmother!"

Li Fenglan said with a disgusted face, "You said no earlier, it would be fine? Does my aunt and grandmother look idle? Lamei ...... How can a big old man take such a sissy name?"

"Oh, I see," Zhu Mingyu said on the side, "I've heard of Lamei."

Li Fenglan asked, "Is it famous?"

"Yes, but not much...... I think what he said was true."

Li Fenglan asked again, "What happened to the average killer when he was caught?"

"Those who are a little ethical will not give money to the owner, and those who are not ethical will speak out. Well, well, it's all death in the end. The difference is that the dead duck dies a little more miserably with a hard mouth, and the obedient dies a little more happily."

Li Fenglan nodded and said, "Amber, don't cut it in half, it's a strange prudence, give him a good time."

Lamei immediately wept bitterly and shouted loudly, "Grandma spare her life! Xiao has killed three people since his debut! One is manslaughter! A running order didn't give the final payment! It's just a business! Spare me!"

Zhu Mingyu said, "No, although you are not famous, I heard that you have killed not thirty but twenty people over the years, how can it get into your mouth

It became three? It's not honest, is it?"

"Master! What I'm saying is true! I didn't kill those people! The little one killed Jin Sanyan as soon as he debuted, so he became famous. But the little ones don't like to show their faces, and no one knows who I am. Later, after some people killed people, they deliberately left Lamei to frame me! I've never killed so many people!"

Zhu Mingyu nodded: "Maybe it's true, his kung fu is too poor. Some of those thirty-odd miles are considered to have real skills."