Happy Building.

This is a Fengyue place with the same name as the Drunken Red Mansion, which is not as elegant as the Drunken Red Mansion, which is really engaged in the leather and meat business, and the price is naturally not as high as the Drunken Red Mansion.

If it is just by simply "selling meat", it is certainly impossible for Happy House to become an existence on the same level as Drunken Red Mansion from an ordinary kiln in just a few years.

In fact, there is another business in Happy Building, which is "Immortal San", a magical thing that can make people "fly into immortals" after sucking.

Tiandu Mansion, as the former state of Lingzhou, is the most lacking is the rich, and what is lacking is a rare thing like "Immortal San", and looking at the entire Tiandu Mansion, this thing is only available in Happy Building, and there is no semicolon.

Therefore, the business of Happy Mansion is more popular than that of Drunken Red Mansion, no matter day or night, there is always an endless stream of people who come here to play.

Fortunately, the Happy Building was built in the southwest of the city, far away from the Ninghou Mansion.

A single piece of open space, surrounded by high walls, is surrounded by small three-story buildings, connected to each other by corridors, even some official palaces are incomparable.

Only two hours had passed at noon, and the Happy Building was already lively.

There is an independent courtyard behind several small buildings, and many precious flowers and plants are planted around the yard, and the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard is overflowing, and the scenery is pleasant.

Inside the hall.

Jin Jiuye, who was dressed in a bright golden robe, knelt on the ground, his belly was against the ground, and he didn't dare to raise his head, and his posture was almost exactly the same as the man in black who knelt in front of him before.

In front of him, a man dressed in brocade sat on a wooden chair.

His black hair was tied up by a jade crown, his face was handsome, he was holding a book in his hand, he was quiet, and he looked like a son of a family.

It wasn't until he finished reading the whole book that he looked at Jin Jiuye and said calmly: "The responsibility for this matter is not yours, you have done enough over the years, and it is time to rest." ”

Jin Jiuye raised his head, his face was full of tears, and said, "Childe, do we really want to give up this foundation completely?" And my brothers, many of whom are now in prison. ”

"They don't know much, at most they suffer a little bit of flesh and skin, Zhou Zhaoguang won't really kill them." Childe said.

Jin Jiuye was about to speak, but Gongzi raised his hand to stop him, and said, "Regarding your arrangement, go to Gray Alley to find the old cigarette stick, and he will arrange your place." ”

Jin Jiuye had already heard a trace of impatience, and he didn't dare to have any more objections, so he got up and retired.

Childe looked at his departing back, and after a while, got up and went to the bedroom.

The bedroom was large, with a silky veil between the bed and the door.

Through this veil, it can be seen that a woman is sitting cross-legged on the bed, and when she sees this person coming in, she immediately said coldly: "The head was taken?" ”

Childe's footsteps paused, and a rare smile appeared on his handsome face, and said, "Not yet." ”

"And what are you doing here?" The woman's tone became colder.

His expression froze, and then he immediately assured: "Don't worry! Within ten months, I will surely send his head! ”

"I'm waiting for your good news, and if you can really send someone else's head, I won't break my word." The woman said.

Childe smiled: "You won't suffer, Tiandu Mansion wants to be my woman too much." ”

The woman said coldly, "You can go." ”

"Next time, I'll come in open." Childe chuckled and turned out of the room.

Dirt Lane.

Wang Cheng led thirty of his Xuanwei to appear here and went straight to Jin Jiuye's residence.

Xu Chao and Yang Si acted quickly, and soon turned the courtyard where Jin Jiuye lived upside down.

Several people all walked out with a dejected face, and Yang Si scolded and said, "We're late, that Jin Jiuye doesn't know where to go." ”

Wang Cheng nodded, he could secretly murder Heyiming's family under Ning Hou's nose, this Jin Jiu Ye was naturally not a simple person, I am afraid that he would have already started to transfer as soon as he got Ning Hou's move.

"My lord, what should I do next?" Xu Chao asked habitually again.

Wang Cheng looked at the gray alley where there were no pedestrians, and his brows were tightly locked.

After a while, he spoke, "Keep searching!" Any house or yard related to Jin Jiuye, don't let go of any one! ”

As a well-known wealthy man in Tiandu Mansion and a spokesman of the Fish and Dragon Gang, Jin Jiuye naturally has more than one residence, and there are three in Gray Soil Lane alone.

Counting the stronghold of the Ichthyosaurus Gang in Dirt Lane, there are dozens of houses related to him.

Wang Cheng and his entourage searched all the way through the past, and they did not let go of any suspicious places.

Just as they were in full swing, Jin Jiuye, who had already changed into a gray cloth coat and a rural farmer's costume, appeared in a dilapidated courtyard.

The yard was inconspicuous, not only dilapidated, but also pitiful, just a mud house, which was all too common in the whole dirt alley.

I saw an old man in tattered clothes sitting on a small pony, holding a cigarette stick with a blackened gray cigarette pouch hanging from the cigarette stick.

The old man's hair was gray, stolen and messy, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyelids drooped, and when he saw someone coming, he took a puff of cigarette and rolled his eyelids up.

Jin Jiuye was also looking at the old cigarette stick, he recognized the old cigarette stick, of course, he had only heard of his name, after all, he lived in the same lane.

What he didn't expect was that this old cigarette stick, who was inconspicuous on weekdays and no different from an old peasant in the countryside, was also a member of the gang, and he was still an old man who hid it deeply.

Jin Jiuye didn't know what to call it, hugged his fist, and said, "It was Gongzi who asked me to come." ”

The old cigarette stick spat out a puff of smoke, knocked it a few times with the cigarette stick in his hand, and said, "Sit down." ”

Jin Jiuye was a little confused, what is this old man doing? I don't know if my eyebrows are about to burn?

However, out of trust in Childe, he still walked to the side honestly, but did not sit down, because there was no place to sit, and the only little Mazha was still under the butt of the old cigarette stick, so he had to squat down.

The old cigarette stick took an unhurried puff of cigarette and spat out a puff of white smoke for a while.

The smoke is thick and has a peculiar aroma that lingers long after it has dissipated.

Jin Jiuye frowned, he didn't like the smoke spit out by the old cigarette pole very much, he just didn't like it, and he couldn't say why.

"Do you know the rules?" The old cigarette pole said.

Jin Jiuye was stunned again, Gongzi hadn't mentioned these things to him before, so he asked, "What rules?" ”

"Ledgers and rosters." The old cigarette pole said.

Jin Jiu Ye frowned, he knew very well the importance of these two things, and he also knew very well that if he didn't hand them over today, he wouldn't have a way back.

But these are the belongings he has worked hard to earn, how can he willingly hand them over?

The old cigarette stick drooped his eyelids and continued to smoke his cigarette, he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Jin Jiuye finally compromised and took out two booklets from his arms, which were the account book and the roster.

After hesitating for a moment, he handed these two things to the old cigarette stick, who glanced at it twice and took it into his arms very casually.

"How did Childe arrange for me?" Jin Jiuye asked.

The old cigarette stick spat out a puff of smoke and said calmly, "You can go." ”

Can you go?

What do you mean?

Suddenly, Jin Jiuye didn't have any strength in his body, and his ass slapped on the ground.

"Poison ...... You're poisoned! ”

Jin Jiuye is not an ordinary person without cultivation, on the contrary, he has broken through to the martial artist realm early, so he can feel that his internal strength cannot be raised at all at this moment.

This must be caused by poisoning!

But how did he get poisoned?

He suddenly noticed the cigarette stick in the old cigarette stick's hand, this cigarette stick turned out to be a poisoning weapon!

At this time, the old cigarette stick knocked the head of the cigarette stick to the ground twice, knocking the soot out.

When he knocked for the third time, the cigarette stick suddenly stabbed Jin Jiuye's heart.

"Poof!"

The next moment, the cigarette stick stabbed Jin Jiuye's heart, but unexpectedly, it did not pierce his heart.

"Armor?"

The old cigarette stick grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and continued to send his hand inside.

This time, it was Jin Jiuye who avoided it.

With the force that had pierced him in the heart, a donkey rolled and rose from the ground.

The old cigarette stick first sighed lightly, followed by a grin and sneer, the duck in the beak still wants to fly?

But the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

I saw that the robe on Jin Jiuye's body was windless, and a strong aura suddenly erupted, and the person instantly rose from the ground and swept towards the outside of the courtyard.

The old cigarette stick never imagined that a boiled duck would actually fly.

But after all, he is well-informed, and knows that there are some secret techniques in this world, which can make people suddenly burst out with strong cultivation, and Jin Jiu Ye must have mastered a secret art.

Just shaking his head slightly, he made a move.

But seeing him holding a cigarette stick, he slashed at Jin Jiuye's back.

At this moment, this ordinary cigarette stick turned into the sharpest treasure knife in the world, and a sword light slashed through Jin Jiuye's back like lightning.

Silently, Jin Jiuye's body suddenly separated from his waist up and down, his upper body continued to sweep upwards, but his lower body fell to the ground.

This state lasted for a moment, and blood spurted out from the wound on the upper half of Jin Jiuye's body like a fountain, spilling all over the ground.

The blow was so fast that the blood could no longer circulate for a short time.

"Bang!"

Jin Jiuye's lower body and upper body fell to the ground one after another, and he did not die immediately.

He lay on the ground with his upper body and looked back at his lower body, his brain going blank.

Cut ?!! waist

This so-called cruelest punishment in the world happened to him!

"Ah......h

Jin Jiuye shouted, I don't know if he was hurt or frightened, maybe both.

He looked at the old cigarette stick that came step by step and screamed, "It's you! ”

It sounds terrifying, as if a big secret has been discovered.

Jin Jiuye couldn't believe it: "Why? Why kill me? ”

"You know so much! Only the dead can keep secrets forever! ”