The most luxurious house in Taiping Lane, is the Feng family, although it is not a wealthy family, but it is also in this Huaqing County heirloom for several generations, starting with the sale of weapons, it is said that the ancestor of the family is also a great refiner, run down for generations, in Huaqing County the energy is not small, the name of the treasure building is not small in the nearby counties and counties.

Twenty years ago, the Feng family was far more beautiful than it is now, it has been operated for generations, there are hundreds of children in the family, and there are many side branches that have taken refuge, and the treasure soldier building at that time has even opened to the Shendu.

However, the Feng family, which was in the limelight for a while, because of a treasure soldier, eviled a high cultivator, and overnight, the family was almost slaughtered, leaving only this Feng Jizu, who was also his fate, and another Gao Xiu, who had some friendship with the Feng family, arrived and saved his life.

No one knows what the Feng family paid in the end, only that since then, only Feng Jizu has been left in the huge Feng family, and his power has shrunk to the way it is now, and it has not expanded at all in the past 20 years.

At night, the gate of the Feng family was still lit, a carriage came from the alley, stopped at the door, and the old butler, who had been waiting for a long time, bowed over, opened the curtain, and walked off the carriage with the young man.

"Young Master, why have you drunk so much wine again? The old man is burning up inside. The old housekeeper looked distressed.

The young man immediately kicked out, kicked the old butler to the ground, and staggered his head, "You old dog, dare to take care of the master?" ”

The housekeeper didn't care about the injury on his forehead, hurriedly crawled over, and whispered: "Young master, you misunderstood, what the master means is that it has been a critical time recently, and there are a lot of people in the county town, and there will be one or two who are really capable, so let you stay up for two more days, and after this matter is over, everything is easy to say!" ”

Feng Daichang grinned, but this smile didn't look like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy at all, full of coldness.

"It's just a bunch of moving food, look at what you are afraid of, get up, I will explain this to my father." As soon as the words fell, Feng Daichang turned his head sharply and looked at the end of the alley with a pair of blood-red eyes.

"There's a mouse, find someone to dispose of it."

"Yes, young master." The old butler responded, and with a wave of his thin palm, several black shadows jumped out of the darkness, and several ups and downs swept towards the place where Feng Daichang had seen before.

"Remember to bring the meat back, don't waste it." Feng Daichang's fluttering voice came out, and the two vermilion doors closed with a whimper, and the lights on at the door were also extinguished.

Cui Jin was terrified, he ran away like crazy, using all the strength of his body, he had never seen such eyes.

Like a ghost, no, more terrifying than a ghost, the moment he was seen by those eyes, he felt his heart almost jump out of his chest, almost lost control of his body, and was creepy.

That's not the Tian Shi he knows, Tian Shi is just a gambler and a drunkard, and he doesn't dare to fight back when he is beaten by himself on weekdays, how can he have such a look.

A month ago, Tian Fang, who had eaten the last meal but did not eat the next meal on weekdays, suddenly widened, and the two lived opposite the door, and it was difficult for him Cui Jin to think about the changes in Tian Fang.

In those days, Cui Jin himself lost a lot of money, and he still owed a lot of debts, and he saw that the Han Zi Tian, who was even worse than himself on weekdays, suddenly became generous, so he thought about it.

For several days, I only saw Tian Yan in and out of the gambling house and tavern, but there was no clue about the origin of the money, seeing that the deadline for repaying the money was approaching, Cui Jin couldn't bear it, and rushed into Tian Yan's house that night, and after some questioning, Tian Yan said that he had found an idle errand in the Feng family.

But he didn't say a word about what he was doing, no matter how he beat him, Tian Yan insisted on not saying anything.

This made Cui Jin more sure in his heart, what is the status of the Feng family, and will it need a drunkard and a gambler to do things? On weekdays, I can't wait to find out what my ancestors have done for generations.

Cui Jin, who didn't dare to make a fuss, could only snatch Tian Yan's money and give up, but after he went back, he had the intention of secretly investigating, he was sure in his heart that what the Feng family let Tian Shi do was definitely not something that could see the light, and the dirty things of this big family, if they were taken by themselves, wouldn't they be able to eat for a lifetime?

It was enough to buy him a gambling house, and the more Cui Jin, who was in a hurry, thought about it, the more feasible he felt.

For more than half a month, he found that Tian Shi didn't seem to have done anything except regularly stay at Feng's house for half an hour, and continued to gamble and drink after he came out, and he couldn't know what he was doing at Feng's house, and the Feng family's high-walled compound blocked his investigation.

But fortunately, the silver money that Tian Yan took out every time he took out could also alleviate his urgent need, but he was not in a hurry, just seven days ago, Tian Yan entered the Feng family and never came out, Cui Jin waited for several days, and when night fell tonight, there was a new discovery, and Tian Yan, a bad gambler, got into the carriage wearing a luxurious dress.

He followed from a distance, watching Tian Yan enter the best green building in the city, and watching him get into the carriage and return to Feng's house drunk, and then there was the next scene.

Cui Jin didn't dare to look back, but the cold and pinprick-like pain coming from behind him, as well as the black shadows that rose and fell from time to time on both sides, he knew that if he couldn't escape, he would die!

What's going on? Is that person Tian Shi? Why did they listen to Tian Yan?

These thoughts only flash through my mind, and the only thought left is to live.

Airplanes~

The sound of the long knife breaking through the air came from his side, and at the critical moment, Cui Jin burst out with unprecedented potential, jumped high and rolled out, smashing at the door of an inn, the strong inertia and strength made him unable to contain his body at all, the door of the inn was smashed, and even people rolled in with broken wood.

He didn't care that his body was full of large and small wooden thorns, and he shouted with the greatest strength: "Help!" Someone is going to kill me! ”

The people from the Feng family did not stop, they glanced at each other, and the fierceness in their eyes was even worse, it was a shame for an ordinary person to make such a move under the hands of several people.

Shen Chong heard the voice, in fact, there were not a few people in the entire inn who heard the voice, but no one dared to come out, Shen Chong was worried about the situation on Cao An's side, and pushed the door out almost immediately, clutching the puppet in his sleeve, and his eyes swept around Cao An's room like electricity.

When he saw Cui Jin who was fleeing below, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, clasped his arms with his hands, and stood at the door of Cao An and watched coldly.

He doesn't have the chivalrous spirit of pretension and justice, he doesn't care what these people do, as long as they don't disturb Cao An.

Several black shadows entered the inn, and the three sharp blades pierced Cui Jin almost at the same time, maintaining a running posture and standing in place, with unwillingness in their eyes, and finally glanced around.

He regretted it, regretted that he just took the money from the field honestly, why did he have to cause other incidents.

It's just that there is no regret medicine in life, and life and death are sometimes just a thought.

The dark shadows raised their heads, satisfied with the reaction around the inn, but the moment they saw Shen Zheng, their faces became a little ugly.

It's really an ignorant stunned young man.

Doesn't he know that there are some things on the rivers and lakes that need to be seen less?

Shen Zhong saw their thoughts from the eyes of several people, and his brows furrowed slightly, "I'm not interested in your grievances and hatreds, but I'm afraid that you will affect my brother's rest." ”

The black shadows looked at each other, and they all saw their thoughts from the other party's eyes: he was really so good at dragging, people couldn't help but want to give him a touch on the neck.

The four of them had a clear division of labor, the two took Cui Jin's body, shook their hands, threw out a large silver ingot, and sank into the counter, and the other two were on tiptoe, jumped onto the inn with their strength, and leaned towards Shen Zhong with one left and one right.

'A condensation realm, a flesh realm. Shen Chong's hand holding the puppet loosened, it was really Brother Cao who said that this is a third-level puppet, and he used to be a three-level condensation, so he should be able to deal with it, and there is no need to waste this puppet.

It's money, after all.

With his hand twitching behind his waist, a somewhat exaggerated cleaver fell into his hand, and he immediately met the enemy.

Different from Cao An's subtlety, Shen Chong used to be a real Sanjing martial artist, and his killing methods were also practiced in the army, his moves opened and closed, and he was powerful and heavy, and in the face of the vicious swordsmanship of the two shadows, he seemed to have natural restraint, and the two scenes of blood and qi failed to give full play to their advantages at all.

As soon as the blade touched, he was unilaterally pressed and beaten by Shen Zhong, and three swords in a row smashed him numbly, and the sword in his hand was almost knocked out.

There was a bitter look on their faces, they were the guards of the Feng family, they bullied and bullied ordinary people on weekdays, or they could rely on the fact that there were too many people to consume opponents of the same level, but it was a little not enough to really encounter Shen Chong's killing talent, and with a knife in his hand, the sharp blade directly broke a line on the neck of the black shadow.

Shen pulled out the back of the knife and pushed sideways with both hands to block a straight stab.

A cold force passed down the tip of the sword into Cao An's hand.

Burst......

A stabbing pain struck his lungs like a fire, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his barely improved strength was beaten back to his original shape, and the injury was more serious than before.

The black shadow was happy on his face, he originally thought it was a soldier who had retired from the front-line killing array, but he didn't expect it to be just a sick cat.

As soon as the true qi was introduced, it directly moved the roots, and the old wound recurred.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you! The Shadows are more skilled at beating the Reservoir Dogs than anyone else.

A stretch and a contraction, a sword to the throat, castration like electricity, ruthless and decisive.

Shen opened his mouth heavily, and was about to exhale the golden wheel, when a gust of wind blew, and the door that had just been closed had been opened at some point, and the sword that had been attacked by him deviated from its original position, and the black shadow man raised his arms flat, as if someone had corrected it with a ruler, and turned his head in astonishment, looking back.

The open door was still moving in the wind, and the man was clutching his other palm with a chill......