Chapter Eighty-Three: God Sends Ghosts
"It's such an adult, the aisle can still be lost, you can go by yourself. "www.biquge.info Zhang Xiangde didn't like Geng Jinzhong's behavior today, so he said this to him very impulsively.
However, Geng Jinzhong didn't care, as long as Zhang Xiangde talked to him, he smiled and said, "Okay, then you accompany the eldest brother, I'll go first." ”
Zhang Xiangde looked at Geng Jinzhong's indifferent expression, and frowned slightly, the two lived in the casino every day, and they were used to doing everything together from childhood to adulthood, but today Zhang Xiangde didn't go out with Geng Jinzhong, the biggest reason was to express dissatisfaction with Geng Jinzhong's approach today, but he didn't expect that this incident would make him regret it for the rest of his life.
When Geng Jinzhong walked out of the casino, he even glanced back, the dazzling banner facing the sunset, he was stunned for a while, maybe he wanted to look for the two big words on this big word that said casino, and find the place that belonged to him......
The casino is in the market of Biguan County, and when you go to the market to buy a bag of tea, you can only cross a small bridge on the east side of the market. One side of the bridge leads to the market, and on the other side a laurel forest leads to a remote mountain village.
Geng Jinzhong was already at the beginning of the lanterns at this time, and the county was not far from Yanmen Pass, and the war continued for many years, and the people of the county usually stayed at home and were unwilling to go out except for the necessary going out.
At this time, the night came, the population was even more scarce, Geng Jinzhong arrived in Qiaodong, and the Shen family tea shop had already closed. However, Geng Jinzhong felt that since he promised to buy tea for Wang Jintong today, he would buy it back no matter what he said, because today was not as usual, and he also knew that Wang Jintong was angry with himself in his heart, and he had not scolded himself at this time, he must have endured it, if the tea was not bought back, he was afraid that Wang Jintong would be inexplicably angry.
The tea of the old shop of the Chen family was transported back from Dali, only Dali has the kind of floral tea with a mandala that Wang Jintong couldn't put down, and Chen Jiaxing, the shopkeeper of the old shop of the Chen family, lived in Liulin Village in the west of the bridge.
When Geng Jinzhong came back from Chen Jiaxing's house, he was already full of stars, although he walked five miles, but he was in a good mood, probably because Chen Jiaxing's home happened to have the kind of tea that Wang Jintong needed.
Geng Jinzhong was carrying a hemp bag, and the fragrance of tea in the sack gently wafted out, and at this time, the August osmanthus was yellow and bright, with a strong aroma, and Geng Jinzhong's heart also floated up.
Suddenly a strong wind came from behind, Geng Jinzhong flashed, didn't wait to turn back, the sack he was carrying had already flown out, "poof", and when he turned around, the sack had already been divided into two, and the tea leaves inside fell with the wind.
Through the tea leaves like snow, Geng Jinzhong saw Chen Axi dressed in black, holding a big knife, and his eyes were wide open to himself. The first knife was dodged by Geng Jinzhong, and Chen Axi shouted: "Geng Jinzhong, your grandmother's ......"
Immediately after that, Chen Axi's wrist turned, and the long knife swept towards Geng Jinzhong's neck. If you talk about fighting alone, Geng Jinzhong is not an opponent in the first place, not to mention that Chen Axi came prepared at this time, and he has been waiting for a long time, just to kill Geng Jinzhong.
Such an opportunity is fleeting, because Geng Jinzhong rarely goes out alone, even if he goes out alone, he goes around the market, and it is difficult to encounter such a person in the dead of night and in the laurel forest.
Although Geng Jinzhong's body was heavy, he was still very flexible because he had practiced kung fu, and his body immediately jumped six feet high, and at the same time, with a wave of his long sleeves, two black spiders jumped out.
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