When Young Master Bai went home, he found an oilcloth package at the door.

The younger brother stepped forward to pick it up, opened it and saw that it was bread inside

Four pomegranates, full of red skin, just the appearance, you know that it is a very good pomegranate.

"Is it the season to eat pomegranates?" asked Young Master Bai casually.

The younger brother didn't answer and asked, "Don't you know everything?"

"There's always something you don't know. ”

"September is the best season for pomegranates. ”

Young Master Bai snorted, he knew it. The younger brother said again: "I think it should be a thank you gift from the old man." ”

When Young Master Bai heard this, he picked up a pomegranate and gently broke it, only to see that the meat seeds inside hugged each other tightly, and the grains were red, obviously the best of the fruits. He picked out a grain and stuffed it into his mouth, and the juice went into his throat, which was extremely sweet.

"You're kind. Young Master Bai suddenly smiled.

When the younger brother heard this, a hint of gloom flashed imperceptibly, and he immediately said, "I can't hide anything from you." ”

Young Master Bai said: "No, there is always a time when you can hide it." ”

"When?"

"At the moment. As he spoke, he patted his little brother with a stunned face and walked into the house.

Knowing everything is never a good thing. Therefore, Young Master Bai gradually learned to deceive himself.

Yujia Tianzihao and Dizihao two gold shops were robbed, especially the Tianzihao gold shop had such a violent explosion, and even injured passers-by. The remaining force that should have been thunderous did not make any moves, and he did not even send his subordinates to investigate. Don't say how Yu Li tolerated this evil breath himself, just in terms of strategy, Yu Li should not be so indulgent to provocateurs.

If he makes a mistake and is not punished and pays the corresponding price, then anyone dares to step on his restless head.

The robbery of the Yu family's gold shop was originally the same major event as the Wei family's extermination case in Getan City. However, Yu Li's intriguing reaction gave this matter a deeper meaning.

The earth emperor of Getan City, it seems, is about to set on the western mountain.

Jiangnan Province is hilly, Getan City is along the coast, built by the mountains, not like the general city square, but from west to east, narrow and long. A small island far away from Getan City, called the extreme east, is said to be the place where the first rays of the morning sun are ushered in on the map of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Somewhere on this extreme eastern island, in a small farmhouse courtyard, the white-clothed scribe who ransacked the gold shop of the remaining family was sitting upright on the bed, holding a white child, playing against others.

At the other end of the bed, in the shadows, only one person could be seen sitting opposite each other, and his face could not be recognized.

Bai Zi knocked lightly, and the white-clothed scribe took a sip of tea with satisfaction.

It was quiet and cozy, and the scribe in white enjoyed the moment. But he knew that his pleasure was over. Because the laughter that made him extremely annoying, from far and near, had reached the door.

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha...... Ha ......" a dry laugh that was sharp and piercing, like an old woman's sick cough.

With a "bang", the concealed gatehouse was pushed away vigorously, and the sunlight swept in like a flood, and a man wearing a smiling mask jumped into the house, stretched his limbs when he landed, and shouted: "Dangdang!" It was the masked man who blew up the Yujia Tianzihao gold shop.

The white-clothed scribe took back the chess pieces hanging in the air and put them in the chess jar, with undisguised disgust on his face, but he spoke politely: "Why don't you talk first?"

The man in the shadows spoke, apparently a young man as well.

"There's nothing to talk about, and Yu Li doesn't plan to pursue the matter. ”

The white-clothed scribe said: "The slap has been slapped in the face, and you can still be indifferent." ”

"Hahahaha, let's slap him a few more times, one on the left and one on the right, until he reacts. The masked man laughed maniacally.

The white-clothed scribe frowned and said, "Just talk, why laugh so loudly." ”

The masked man said in a cheerful tone: "You are noisy, and you have a sad face all day long, like a mourner, an orphan, and like a widow. Say, Are you a widow?"

The white-clothed scribe looked at the masked man with cold eyes, he was naturally not a woman dressed as a man, this "widow" was just a humiliation of the masked man.

The masked man approached the white-clothed scribe, the mask pressed against the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "You, yes, no, yes...... Ever died of your husband?"

The sword was unsheathed, and the white-clothed scribe slashed with a swing of the knife, seeing that the mask man couldn't dodge, the steel knife fell head-on, and at the moment when the blade touched the mask, a burst of blood-red smoke exploded, covering people's ears and eyes.

A moment later, maniacal laughter rang out from the other side, and when the blood mist cleared, a mask split in half appeared on the ground.

"Hahahaha, such a cute knife technique, such a lovely widow. ”

The white-clothed scribe was about to slash again with his sword, but the man in the shadows said, "That's enough." After I'm gone, you'll take your time. ”

"It's hard to come here, don't go so fast, let's have fun again. As he spoke, a terrifying face that had suffered from human suffering slowly appeared from the man's shoulder.

The man in the shadows shuddered, even though he had seen it several times, he was still frightened by the grimace. As the door opened, his appearance was also exposed in the sun, and he was the first strategist beside Yu Li, the son of Chonglou.

The masked man hugged Chonglou Gongzi, like coaxing a child, and said in a dry voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you will one day, you will become like me, hahahaha......"

Gongzi Chonglou ignored it, let the other party hug him tightly, and said to the two of them: "Yu Li wants to borrow a knife to kill people, and let you deal with Young Master Bai." ”

The masked man stretched out his tongue and licked Chonglou Gongzi's ear, and asked, "Young Master Bai, which Young Master Bai?"

Even though he is a heavy building boy who has always been calm and has an extraordinary bearing, he also feels that his scalp is numb at the moment, but he is still silent, after all, he is a heavy building son.

"The eldest young master of the Bai family. After a pause, he thought for a moment, but still did not say the second half of the sentence.

"Is he powerful?" asked the Masked Man.

"It's amazing. Chonglou Gongzi replied.

"How powerful?"

"Countless murders, but because there is no evidence, they get away with it. ”

The masked man's fingers took turns pointing at the white-clothed scribe, the young man of Chonglou, and himself, and finally, pointing to a corner where there was no light, and said, "Of the four people present, who is not?"

The white-clothed scribe looked at the corner suddenly, and after a long time, he finally recognized that there was a man sitting here, silent, as if dead.

He arrived here early and played against the prince of Chonglou, which was almost over, but he never realized that there was still one person here.

Chonglou Gongzi seemed to know about this person, and it was not surprising, and continued to answer the mask humane: "You and I kill people, even including the killing of residual strength, there are traces to follow after all." It's just that Getan is a Shura dojo, a place outside the law, and the court doesn't want to take care of many things, so they are left to fend for themselves. But Young Master Bai, we have never been able to know how and why he killed. ”

The masked man smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this, so can I?"

Chonglou Gongzi said: "It's difficult, if you are killed by him once, you will know how difficult it is." ”