Chapter 276: Real People? 1

Ji Gang is not a good person because he is unwilling to do good deeds, especially good deeds without any return. But if he doesn't do good, it doesn't mean that he is a wicked person, even if he kills people like hemp, even if he carelessly cares about people's lives, he can't be regarded as an outright wicked person.

In this era when power symbolizes truth, what he does can only be said to be a person who does whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and an ordinary person who has the ability.

A style of acting is naturally not a big deal.

For example, if the book "Heaven and Earth Together" given to him by Dao Yan said that doing a good deed every day can make him invincible in the world, then he would not resist, but it is a pity that now he wants to kill people and kill more and more innocent women.

Standing in the small courtyard outside the bedroom wearing a single shirt, looking up at the incomplete and bright that will not be round, the night is a little cold, and his heart is even colder.

What I thought about was the secret letter about the battle in Ganzhou that I handed over today.

According to the secret report, he did not cut a word, nor did he add oil or vinegar, but only changed his hand. He read it, the mood and decision at that time, and now that he calms down and thinks about it, he can't help but feel a little annoyed.

He is also a human being, and he will be impulsive, and there are times when he acts without thought, such as when he saw the secret report today, because of the incredible scene described on it, he was desperate, angry, sad, and confused, so he presented the secret report directly to the emperor, without greeting anyone, especially without communicating with the group of emperors in Dongchang.

Dao Yan told him at the beginning that at this time, he was no match for the eunuch leader in Dongchang, and his martial arts were even worse, to put it bluntly, he could live until now because Xu Ruyi didn't take him seriously, like a dog that could wag his tail, reward him with a bite to eat, and send him to the throne of the commander of the Jinyi Guard, if the other party turns his face, heaven and hell are only in front of him.

He is unwilling, he hates this feeling of being manipulated, for the sake of power he can be a dog for a while, but what he can't bear is a lifetime of dog life with no end in sight.

So he took over the heaven and earth of Daoyan, so he endured the disgust in his heart every day and practiced the magic skills of this Buddhist family with the lives of others.

Dao Yan didn't lie to himself, with the essence of nearly three hundred lives, his strength had reached a realm that he didn't dare to imagine, and he was far from reaching the end.

But... The posture of a ghost and god who slashed 100,000 in a battle, he... Faith, although he could not believe it.

Didn't the secret report mention any unwarranted thunder and fire? Maybe there was any misunderstanding in the middle, and Ji Gang could only comfort himself in this way.

"Great... My lord. It's all packed. ”

The two corpses in the house were packed into a marijuana bag that had been prepared earlier, and the three guards were carrying them out, and the rest came to Ji Gang's back with trepidation.

"Hmm. Hearing this, Ji Gang turned around and looked up and down at the familiar guard in front of him: "Do you know how Jiang Tai died?"

"Reply, reply to the words of the Lord," the guard hurriedly replied, "because he has ruined the reputation of the Lord." ”

"Hmm. Ji Gang nodded: "The official hates the people who take advantage of the official, and he also hates the reputation of the official." On top of this, I still hate a lot of things, and I can't say it completely for a while, so I can only rely on you to try it slowly. After a pause, Ji Gang suddenly smiled: "This official still needs women, or two a day, don't be too bad in appearance, but you want a good family." I'll leave it to you, and go back to the bookkeeper to get the money. ”

Hearing this, the guard's face was startled at first, and then he calmed down in an instant, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, with a flattered look, and said happily: "Don't dare to work for adults, the villain's family has little wealth, and I am willing to relieve my worries for adults." ”

"Bo has wealth?" Ji Gang playfully looked down at the guards at his feet: "Okay, then you can do it." Work hard, and the official will not treat you badly. ”

"Master Xie cultivates!"

"That's right," Ji Gang suddenly asked on a whim: "To do things for this official, you must always leave your name." What's your name?"

"The villain Sai Hazhi, the cheap name is dirty, and the adult is noble. ”

"Saihazhi, it's okay, this official remembers, go down. Ji Gang waved his hand and waved Saihazhi back.

Back in the room, lying on the soft bed, the soul of grievance does not seem to have dissipated, the bloody atmosphere in the house is still strong, he also figured it out, it is difficult to collect the water, so far, do what you can do, what you should do, the rest, let it be fate, he is also the commander of the Jinyi Guard, the third grade of the court, even if the East Factory wants to clean him up, it will not be easy, not to mention, if the opportunity comes, it is not sure who will die.

"If only God sent a fairy down and took that monster away. He muttered, turned over several times, and finally fell asleep calmly.

The gods in the heavens have no reason to descend to the earth, but the real people who have not yet gone to the heavens still have to give.

The original camp of the Longmen Iron Cavalry, inexplicably, turned into a red and white world, the camp tent was frosty, the firewood froze, and the snow on the ground was shallow, slowly melting.

How many corpses were lying around, and the eyes that had never blinked opened in fear, looking at the last scene before death without a god and nostalgia.

It has only been five days since the heavy sun, and in the early morning of September 15, the sun is dim, and the seven stars are setting late.

The five thousand horse thieves were far from forming a large circle, three miles in diameter, and surrounded the few living men in the camp from afar, and... One immortal and one ghost.

A huge silkworm cocoon shrouded in black light, half a human height, in which the mist was misty, and the sound of thunder surged. Around it, men and women, plus those who are not men or women, sit in a circle, crossed their knees, palms touching.

Shen Hongxian, Gu Yuezhen, Yun Zheng, Ye Yuze, Liu Xiaozhi, Gou Xiaoyun, Dongfang Han are all there, only one Fang Tianyou and Ouyang are missing, but there is also one more woman - Yu Shengyan.

Their faces are terrifyingly white, terrifying, their breath is faint and almost none, and the blood stains of the seven orifices are still there.

In fact, they are dead people, if it weren't for Xu Ruyi who hadn't given up.

The perfect jade-white body exuded a holy light, and the soft and elegant hand was tightly attached to the top of Yun Zheng's head, ragged, but it was difficult to hide the peerless demeanor.

The Northern Hell Rebirth Method

The power of the body is gently poured in, pulling everyone's blood and soul.

At this time, it is most taboo to be distracted for two purposes, but in front of him, there is an immortal, the immortal --- Zhang Sanfeng, who is the consensus of the world.

The sloppy robe is still the same, the handsome face is delicate, the three wisps of ink-dyed long beard are slightly raised in the wind, and the fairy wind is bone.

He is Zhang Sanfeng, a rejuvenated and enlightened innate master.

Xu Ruyi determined the identity of the other party from the first time he saw him, because of that dangerous and gentle feeling, and because of the hostility of the dragon and tiger meeting.