"The landlord has already met with Zhao Bufan?"

Zhang Wen looked at the Rakshasa ghost in surprise, slowly took off his robe completely, and his eyes gradually began to change: "In this way, the landlord has already decided to give up the grotto, instead of making a decision after Zhao Bufan found Shuiquan Peak?"

The Rakshasa ghost nodded: "Yes, the landlord not only made this arrangement a long time ago, but also provided Zhao Bufan with a little help, the purpose is to let him go to great lengths to find the grotto, so as to return to Beijing quickly, otherwise it will be a scourge sooner or later, and Wanhualou will be renamed Yuzhu Pavilion in the future, and Wanhualou will cease to exist from now on." ”

Zhang Wen pouted and smiled: "I really don't understand what the landlord is so afraid of Zhao Bufan, but he is a prince who can't even prove his identity, in this place where the emperor is far away, I have ten thousand ways to let him die, at least ten thousand, understand?"

"We used to think so too. The Rakshasa said coldly.

Zhang Wen waved his hand, his murderous gaze fixed on the eyes of the Rakshasa ghost.

"Don't compare a dead organization to me, losers are not worth mentioning. ”

"Really?"

The Rakshasa gave him an understated glance and turned to leave.

"I hope you're better than you say. ”

"You look down on me?" Zhang Wen looked at his back coldly.

The Rakshasa ghost didn't reply, and threw down two words: "Don't dare!"

Zhang Wen snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything more, and quickly left with him.

The two were not in harmony with each other, and they were no longer willing to communicate too much, so they silently left the Yunshui Temple through the secret passage, and then went east along the back mountain, and after a short time, they walked out of Yunshui Peak and came to the mountainside of another big mountain.

Amazingly, there is a protruding platform on the mountainside.

Under the platform is a high cliff, on the platform is built a three-storey small attic, although the area is not large, but very chic, the plaque in front of the door also writes three big characters of the peach blossom building, and just like its name, the courtyard in front of the attic is planted with many peach trees, grow extremely luxuriantly, if it is in the season of peach blossoms, it must also be a picturesque place.

If there were people in the know, they would have been very surprised.

Because in the rumors of the rivers and lakes, the Peach Blossom Building is the place where the Wanhualou Golden Killer is entrenched, mysterious and terrifying, if you want to hire a Golden Killer, you often have to pay a great price, but who would have thought that the Peach Blossom Building is such a delicate little attic, and even only a woman lives like a flower.

But this woman is not simple, she is one of the three golden killers of Wanhualou, and she also has an extremely secret identity, that is, Zhang Wen's beloved wife, and Peach Blossom Building is actually Zhang Wen's home.

At this moment, Zhang Wen and the Rakshasa ghost came here, just sat on the stone table under the peach tree, and the bewitching Langyue slowly walked from the attic with tea and pastries, if she put aside her identity as a killer, then this is really a sexy and beautiful woman, with a graceful posture and autumn waves in her eyes, which can definitely make most men excited.

"Husband, I've packed up all my things, when will the landlord let us evacuate?"

Langyue lightly opened her lips, and her voice was full of seductive magnetism.

She gently put the tea and pastries on the stone table, and sat down beside Zhang Wen gently, as obediently as a little sheep.

At this time, Zhang Wen did not have the fairy wind bones in the Taoist temple, nor the arrogance and irritability when facing the Rakshasa ghosts, but he was like an ordinary old man, looking at his beloved wife with extremely gentle eyes.

"Xiaoyue, don't worry, let's wait for Zhao Bufan to finish the grotto before leaving. ”

Lang Yue pursed her red lips and looked at the Rakshasa ghost with dissatisfaction: "What's going on with the landlord, didn't he say that let's withdraw first? What if Zhao Bufan finds here? Isn't this deliberately putting me and my husband in a dangerous situation?"

The Rakshasa ghost looked at her quietly, and said expressionlessly: "The landlord has his plans, I don't know!"

"Hmph! I didn't have my husband's share when I was the official, and my husband did all the things that worked hard, my husband had been the landlord in Wanhualou for so many years, and he should have been an official to enjoy the blessings, but according to the current situation, I'm afraid he will continue to work hard!"

Lang Yuejiao scolded a few words, seemingly extremely indignant.

Zhang Wen next to him was hot when he heard this, and he shook Langyue's hand heavily, and comforted him softly: "The landlord has clearly promised me that he will let me leave Wanhualou to be an official in the near future, and he will never break his promise to do so, and according to my merits for so many years, the official position will not be small, and you and I will be able to enjoy Qingfu in the future, and we will no longer have to fight and kill all day long, and be afraid." ”

Lang Yue's eyes flashed with longing, and she gently leaned her head on Zhang Wen's shoulder, and said with a soft smile: "At that time, we will have a few more children, teach them to read and practice martial arts, and never be a killer in the future, just let them be officials, and have whatever they want." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Wen nodded heavily, happy to close his mouth.

Lang Yue also seemed to be getting more and more excited, and suddenly picked up the teacup and saluted Zhang Wen: "Husband, the slave family is here to wish you prosperous official luck in the future, step by step!"

Zhang Wen couldn't stop laughing, took the teacup and drank it all.

When the Rakshasa ghost saw the appearance of the husband and wife, his face was full of pity, but he did not say anything.

Zhang Wen suddenly noticed his expression, and his eyes flashed coldly.

"What's that look on your face, you're laughing at us?"

"It's not you, it's you!" said the Rakshasa ghost.

"Me?" Zhang Wen was full of doubts and shouted, "What do you mean?"

The Rakshasa ghost was expressionless, and said lightly: "Don't ask me, I don't know, you have to ask the woman next to you!"

"...... around me"

Zhang Wen chattered to himself, and suddenly had a very bad premonition, and looked at Lang Yue suspiciously.

Still smiling softly, Lang Yue stood up gracefully and gradually took a few steps back.

"Husband, goodbye !!"

"Farewell?"

Zhang Wen was completely stunned.

A moment later, the sharp pain in his abdomen made him react, his pupils gradually constricted, and he stared at Rong Yue in disbelief.

"You're going to poison the tea? You're going to kill me?"

Lang Yue's beautiful face smiled even brighter: "The landlord wants you to die, I have no choice." ”

Zhang Wen was furious, and the green tendons on his neck instantly appeared: "Impossible, the landlord promised me, he never broke his word!"

The Rakshasa ghost sitting on the other side of the stone table slowly took out an official seal from his arms, gently put it on the stone table, and said coldly: "The landlord did not break his promise, you are already a county order, he has not promised what kind of official you are, the county order is not small, you should be content, and he promised to let you get out of Wanhualou, this has also been done, you will naturally leave Wanhualou when you die, what other questions are there?"

"Why! Why !!"

Zhang Wen roared, and his old eyes were about to protrude.

The Rakshasa ghost sneered: "Didn't you think you were very powerful earlier? You didn't even win against your own woman, and you still fought with Zhao Bufan? I'm embarrassed to say you, just your character, I'm afraid that even a little ghost in the ghost pawn earlier is smarter than you, if you don't die, Zhao Bufan will find out to the end, that jade can really be stopped?" Zhao Bufan is afraid that he will dig you out even if he is looking for the ends of the earth, only if you die here, and you must commit suicide, can he think that you know that you are dead, and you don't want to suffer and commit suicide, so that you no longer doubt it, and let him never find a clue again, understand?"

In an instant, Zhang Wen understood everything, and the remorse in his heart was beyond measure, regretting that he shouldn't have taken this road.

But at this time, the person he hated the most was not the mysterious landlord, but his wife Langyue, whom he had loved for ten years.

"Satsuki, why? Why are you doing this?"

Tears blurred Zhang Wen's old eyes, and the pain caused by the poison was far less than the unspeakable pain in his heart.

"I can understand that others have abandoned me, betrayed me, and wanted to kill me, but why did you do this?

For your sake, I joined Wanhualou and changed from a wandering Taoist to a bloodthirsty killer.

For your sake, I will not hesitate to abandon everything and do all the things that hurt nature and reason.

For you, I am desperate to collect money, desperate to do things, what do you want to give you, why do you do this to me?"

The smile on Rong Yue's face gradually dissipated, replaced by a cold coldness.

"I was only twenty years old when I married you an old Taoist priest in his fifties, do you think I am really willing? If it weren't for the Lou Lord's martial arts, if it wasn't for the Lou Lord's Lord, you were in charge of the Yunshui Temple, why would I be willing to come close to you? In the past ten years, I have been courting you in every possible way and serving you diligently, do you know the pain in my heart? What do you think I am for?"

Zhang Wen's eyes were full of sadness, and he looked desperately at the wife in front of him who had been in love with him for ten years.

"It was you who approached me in every possible way that I developed my affection for you, how could I ever bear you? Ten years of husband and wife love, can't you have a little nostalgia? It's ridiculous that I still want to have children with you, and do everything to let you enjoy all the glory and wealth, but you treat me like this?"

Lang Yue sneered: "Have children? You are now in your sixties and almost seventy years old, can you still give birth? What can you give me now? If it sounds good, you are a fairy wind bone, and if it is ugly, you are half dead, I wish you died as soon as possible, the wealth you have accumulated will be mine, and I will quickly remarry while I am still young, and give you ten years of youth, which is already worthy of you!"

Zhang Wen was silent, and suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Retribution!retribution!!hahaha!!"

When the words fell, he was poisonous, and in an instant, he spit out a mouthful of black blood and killed him on the spot.

"Dead old man, finally dead!"

Lang Yue took a sip hard, and a hearty smile soon appeared on her beautiful face, and she didn't look at the corpse on the ground, swayed her waist and slowly walked to the side of the Rakshasa ghost, and gently stuck to it.

"Lord Protector, the slave family has completed the task according to your instructions, you can give me a few kind words in front of the landlord. ”

The Rakshasa looked at her expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Where do you need my kind words, kill Zhang Wen, aren't you also a protector?

Lang Yue covered her mouth and chuckled, and her body was closer.

"Don't say that, the slave family is a woman after all, and she always has to rely on something. ”

The rakshasa got up quickly, didn't look at it, turned around and left.

"I can't be trusted, find someone else!"

Lang Yue was not angry, looked at his distant back, and smiled in a low voice: "You are still young, not the dead old man of Zhang Wen, you can seriously consider the suggestions of the slave family, and the slave family is also willing to join forces with you, if you and I join forces, we can do a lot of things!"

............

After a long time, the disguised scene of the moon and the Rakshasa ghost left in a hurry, but there was a sudden sound from the cliff at the edge of the platform, and a heroic man slowly climbed up, it was none other than the Imperial City Si Tidian Zeng Kun.

He silently walked over to the dead Zhang Wen and let out a long sigh.

"Don't do a good Taoist priest, go to Wanhualou to be a killer, it's really your retribution for meeting that girl!"

As he spoke, he took another step and turned to walk down the trail, still muttering to himself.

"Now that Zhao Bufan is here, the matter of Wanhualou is waiting for him to check it slowly, it is better for me to go directly to check his life experience, Yang Jian's dead eunuch is really good enough, he didn't let Wanhualou participate in the matter of the fake prince, let me run for nothing, it's really annoying. ”

https:

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is .. Writing Chinese website mobile version reading website: m.