Everyone's eyes were straight, but their legs were constantly playing the lute.

Luo Cheng pointed to the money bag on the table and asked, "Can this money be considered mine now?" ”

"Of course, the money is yours since you entered the store."

Du Kong smiled and took out a bag of things from his arms, and was about to hand it to Luo Cheng, when suddenly a young voice laughed: "The dignified Black Yama King has actually fallen to the point of snatching money from a sick man, it's really sad, it's a pity." ”

Du Kong instantly hid the bag back on his body, looked out the window, and just wanted to get up but sat down.

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw a young man in the corner on the other side, dressed in black, with a grim face, and was cutting a piece of wood with a knife at the moment.

The knife in his hand was no more than three inches long, but it was as thin as a willow leaf, almost blown away by the wind, and the water could float.

Luo Cheng turned to look at the young man and sneered: "It turns out that there are still masters here, but I am out of sight, do you want to sit down and have a drink?" ”

As soon as Luo Cheng said this, the young man had to go over for a drink, he blew the sawdust on the wood, and said with a smile: "It's just right, I'm a little tired from standing." As he spoke, he walked over to the table.

The wild shop is not big, and it is only six or seven steps from one end to the other.

The young man walked not fast, but not slowly, and every step seemed to be flawless.

Luo Cheng stared at the young man's footsteps, as long as there was the slightest opportunity to make a move, he would not let go, his intuition told him that this young man was very dangerous, even Duan Feng in his heyday was not as dangerous as him.

The distance of seven steps was completed quickly, and Luo Cheng didn't catch the slightest flaw, but he was not discouraged, because he still had a chance!

There are only three stools around the table, Duan Feng's stool overturned on the ground, he will not come to snatch himself and Du Kong's stool, then he only has to help Duan Feng's stool, as long as he bends down, Luo Chengcheng is completely sure that he can slap this young man's head like a watermelon.

The young man really bent down!

Luo Cheng roared wildly and was about to make a move, but suddenly showed a frightened expression, he jumped up six feet high and grabbed the window, but fell heavily to the ground the moment he landed.

Luo Cheng covered his throat with both hands, his eyes glared at the young man, and his throat was also ringing "Gege", and his eyes were about to bulge out.

The piece of wood in the young man's hand was missing, because it had been stuck in Luo Cheng's throat.

Traces of blood flowed out of Luo Cheng's throat.

The rain washed blood all over the ground.

At this time, everyone found that what was inserted in Luo Cheng's throat was a bamboo knife, which was exactly the same as the knife that the young man used to carve.

But no one could see how the knife got to his throat.

Seeing that Luo Cheng was sweating profusely and his face was deformed in pain, he suddenly gritted his teeth, pulled out the knife, glared at the young man and roared: "It turned out to be you...... I should have recognized you a long time ago! ”

The young man sighed, "Unfortunately, it's too late. ”

He didn't hear Luo Cheng say this, and he will never hear it.

The young man turned to look at Du Kong and smiled, "You are very interesting. ”

Du Kong bowed his head and said, "I don't run away because I know that I don't have the ability to escape from you." ”

The young man said, "Do you know who I am? ”

Du Kong smiled bitterly: "Tang is angry, and the Buddha is pleasing to the eye." If I, Du Kong, can't even recognize the Tang family, then it's really a fool. ”

"In that case, then I won't have to go around the bush with you." Tang Lian sat down, poured a glass of wine for Du Kong, and said: "Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the imperial court has clearly stipulated that the people are prohibited from collecting and selling Wushi San without permission, and I can't control you buying and selling in other sects, but if you dare to do such dirty things in the territory of the Tang Sect, the Tang Sect will never tolerate it!" ”

"I ...... It's really ...... They ......" Dukong was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat at this time, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Tang Lian's fingertips took out the cold knife again, and said coldly: "Now, tell your superior, and you can live." ”

It is difficult in Shu, and the most difficult is the mountain road.

Shu is dangerous, and the most dangerous is Tangmen.

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