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Less than a pillar of incense before Chang Hao stepped into the Lost Willow Lane, Chang Hao once again walked out of the Lost Willow Lane with a normal face, and the second daughter of the Netherworld was already standing at the entrance of the alley, and when she saw Chang Hao, she immediately took a few steps forward: "The son is tired." ”

Chang Hao shook his wrist as if his hands were sore, and he looked helpless: "I haven't done it for a long time, but I'm a little rusty, this is the so-called practice of martial arts, like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat? That old thing in the Valley of the Dead has never seen him do it since I was sensible, and I don't know if it is to be scrapped." ”

Chang Hao's hands look clean, but if you look closely, you can see that there are still slight traces of maroon in the small place like the gap between the nails.

Chang You took a gourd from his waist, and the gourd was filled with water.

Chang You opened the gourd stopper and tilted it slowly, Chang Ming took out a handkerchief from his arms and connected it to the mouth of the gourd, and after the water poured out of the gourd infected the handkerchief, Chang Ming twisted the handkerchief, knelt on the ground and wiped the dried blood stains left in the cracks between his nails for Chang Hao.

Chang Hao spoke: "Although I have tried my best not to make any movement, but those guys are really not interesting, and the ghosts and ghosts may not be heard by the people around them, You'er, go and clean up the place, and clean up the surroundings by the way, don't let the people of Baihua City find out." ”

"Yes, Childe. ”

An understatement decided the lives of the residents of Lost Willow Lane, which was cruel to the residents of Lost Willow Lane, but for Chang Hao, killing people was just a matter of one sentence.

Chang Ming gently served his son-in-law: "Why bother with your son, just leave it to my sister to do it." ”

Chang Hao withdrew his hand from the hand of his maid, pinched the maid's face dotingly, and said with a smile: "I haven't done it for many years, I always have to do some warm-up exercises, is there any news about the person mentioned by Second Master Liu?"

Chang Ming replied in a gentle voice: "Hui Gongzi, that person is wandering around that street with a group of people at the moment, as if he is looking for something. ”

Chang Hao stroked his maid's smooth and soft face: "Oh? I remember that our people seem to be following behind that person, right?"

"Those are just some charlatans who can't take the stage. Chang Ming enjoyed the touch of his son-in-law: "Those people can't make it." ”

"It's just for fun. Chang Hao smiled indifferently: "Although those Jianghu guests are useless, they are also good props for disgusting people." ”

"But in this way, it is equivalent to giving the other party a wake-up call, isn't Childe afraid that those people will be wary of you?"

"You just need to be defensive, and it's not fun to be unprepared. The corners of Chang Hao's mouth curled slightly: "Which of those guys who surrounded the Valley of the Dead back then was defenseless?

"But Childe, you are also seriously injured because of this, aren't you?" Chang Ming raised his hand to hold the hand that rubbed his face, and looked worried: "Childe, your body has not healed until today, and now you must not be as skilled as you were back then, in case you are "

Before he could finish speaking, a finger blocked the small mouth that was more like a complaint than a reminder.

"Your son-in-law, I have just become excited after a long absence, don't ruin your son-in-law's interest. ”

Chang Hao's face was as usual, but his eyes had a cruel, dangerous, and extremely sinister look, as if he was hiding an evil ghost who had not tasted flesh and blood for a long time and broke the shackles that had bound him for many years.

"Your son-in-law's bloody hands are already hungry and thirsty. ”

"When did I say that old man was the examiner?"

The shopkeeper was puzzled: "What are you thinking in your mind?

In the bewildered looks of Guo Xiaodao and Mo Xiaoxiao, the shopkeeper stood in the middle of the street with his hands outstretched and said with a smile: "All the passers-by here are examiners." ”

"Boom - pop ——!!!"

At this moment, the sound of signal flares sounded in the sky, Bai Xiaosheng, Xiaodao, and Mo Xiaoxiao changed color at the same time, Guo Xiaodao didn't notice what was happening, a cold light flickered in the dark, although it was only for a moment, but it was still noticed by the shopkeeper, and he pulled Guo Xiaodao behind him.

If Guo Xiaodao was pulled by the shopkeeper so carelessly in the past, he would fall to the ground 100%, but along the way, Guo Xiaodao did not withstand the shopkeeper's many trainings, and Guo Xiaodao suffered a lot under the deliberate arrangement of the shopkeeper.

Although the rivers and lakes are not experienced, it is a few beats slower than others, but being pulled down by the shopkeeper is also reflected, Guo Xiaodao took advantage of the situation and hid behind the stall on the side of the street, and where Guo Xiaodao was originally standing, a flying knife was inserted there, and it was not half in the small half, and the slender tail handle of the flying knife was constantly shaking.

"This is a stone road!" Guo Xiaodao was frightened when he saw this scene, if he didn't pull himself without the shopkeeper, it was estimated that there would be an extra hole in his body.

Compared with Guo Xiaodao's cowardice, Xiaodao and Mo Xiaoxiao were very excited.

"These guys are finally willing to do it!" Knife licked his lips and pulled out his short-bladed broadsword from behind his waist and held it in his hand.

The shopkeeper's face was still a kind and smiling face, and he gave his hand generously: "I don't know which way of friends, can you come out to see me?"

A Jianghu guest with a big knife came out of a corner, and the big knife in his hand sneered: "Your flying knife can't do it, not even a single oily skin has been scratched." ”

"You can do it, you have to take the lead every time, and you have to make up for the loss of my flying knife when you turn back." ”

There was a lean Jianghu guest squatting on the roof, holding a stack of flying knives in his hand, and the appearance of the flying knives was exactly the same as the one who had just attacked Guo Xiaodao, and it was obvious that it was this person who had just made the sneak attack.

"Do you still feel sorry for your little broken flying knife?"

"That's it, after doing this order, the silver we can get in our hands is enough for you to buy ten times the flying knife. ”

Two people came out from the corner on the other side, and were confronting Bai Xiaosheng and Xiaodao, one holding a sword and the other holding a nine-section whip, posing in a posture.

"What do you mean by this?" The shopkeeper still smiled: "Isn't there a misunderstanding? I'm just a businessman, honest and honest, but I have never offended you heroes, if you are tight-handed, I have some silver taels here, if you don't dislike it, you can take it, why use force?"

"You haven't offended us. The lean man who played with the knife jumped down from the eaves, and looked at the shopkeeper around the shopkeeper a few times: "Your old boy is a good guy, he can talk, he can do things, you are a businessman?"

"Exactly. ”

"What do you do?"

The shopkeeper smiled: "Sell what people need." ”

"Yo, it's not small, then a few guys have to do a big business with you. ”

"Let's talk about business, let's talk about it, what do you want? Although I may be out of stock in this small business, as long as you say that there is something in the world, I can find a way to get it." ”

"It's fairly simple for our brothers, and you definitely have it in your hand. ”

The lean man who played with the flying knife compared the flying knife in his hand to the shopkeeper's cruel smile: "It's my life." ”

(End of chapter)

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