Full of wine, Zhang Yuan reluctantly left the flower building with the support of two flowery women: "Ahaha! Okay, I'll come back tomorrow...... Belch. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The hoarse voice rubbing against the glass was extremely harsh, and the breath was stinking and unpleasant.

But Zhang Yuan didn't think it was embarrassing, but caught a glimpse of the little beauty who hugged left and right, and smiled with heavy makeup, and couldn't help but be even more complacent. Now that the Qiangang has taken charge of Muxian Town, even the government has to take the lead.

However, he is also self-aware, and in this regard, Zhang Yuan, who is over forty years old, has long lost any ambition, can he still sit in the position of the helper? I just want to live this life comfortably.

and commanded his attendants. "Uh, Liuzi, we'll come back tomorrow. When the time comes, bring that autumn moon to your empty house. When the time comes, I'll ......" I don't know what I'm thinking, Zhang Yuan laughed lewdly.

Extremely flattering, he bowed his waist, "Okay." I'll get things done tomorrow morning!" said the man who was called the sixth son, and removed the sub-words. caused Zhang Yuan to laugh proudly again.

"Uh!" Zhang Yuan burped again, perhaps because of the alcohol. Before he took a few steps, his left hand was taken off the waist of the woman he was holding, and he touched his crotch without hesitation, and smiled lewdly: "Oh! I think about the autumn moon now, hurry up." Go and bring her over, I'm going to have a good talk with her!"

Zhang Yuan turned his head again and called: "Sixth son, you go and report the safety of the tigress in my house, just say that I want to talk to my eldest brother all night about the future development of the gang, and I won't go home tonight!"

Liuzi patted his chest: "Haole! Gang Master Zhang, don't worry." As he spoke, he walked up to the flower building: "That gang leader, you wait here first, and I'll go and take Qiuyue first." ”

......

Right now. Qin Feng was worried about how to solve the problem without noticing the warning, but he didn't expect to leave.

Ignoring the two coachmen squatting in front of the flower building. Qin Feng quietly walked from the corner to Zhang Yuan's back, and at the same time exclaimed, "Zhang Yuan!"

Shocked with a shake of his shoulders, "Who, who called me?" Under the alcohol paralysis, he was completely unaware of the danger, Zhang Yuan replied unhappily, and turned his head slowly.

At the right time, Qin Feng made a hand knife to cut off the throat.

Pushing away the two idiot-screaming prostitutes, catching Zhang Yuan, who was rolling his eyes and fainting, retreated into the shadows in the alleyway.

When the sixth son led Qiuyue out of the flower building: "Hey, where are the people?" But there was still Zhang Yuan's figure. There were only two prostitutes who were trembling with fright, and two palanquin men with frightened faces.

......

Wow.

A bucket of cold water woke Zhang Yuan up.

"Yawn. The snort stopped abruptly halfway, and the throat was like a fire burning, "Uh, uh......" Zhang Yuan coughed inexplicably, the more he coughed, the more painful the red and swollen Adam's apple that was slashed by Qin Feng's hand knife became.

After a while, I finally came back to my senses. But I saw that I was in an abandoned house, and I was leaning against a well, and my limbs were tied to death.

"It's you!" Zhang Yuan said in horror.

The tattered wooden barrel in his hand was thrown away, "It's me!" Qin Feng looked at Zhang Yuan with some disdain.

As he spoke, Zhang Yuan opened his mouth as if to call for help. Qin Feng raised his foot in an instant.

"Hmm. ”

The toe of the mud-stained shoe kicked the door open, and it didn't enter Zhang Yuan's foul mouth.

Blood flowed with saliva. Why can such an idiot be the deputy gang leader, Qin Feng looked at the deerskin winter boots distressedly, "Even my shoes are dirty." ”

Before the deerskin was torn by the yellowed teeth, Qin Feng retracted his foot as he warned, "Don't play tricks, if you dare to shout for help or play any other tricks! You know this house, right? The female ghost who wants to come to this well must really want someone to be her companion. ”

The wine is completely awake. "Uh-huh. The swollen and red lips nodded again and again with Zhang Yuan, like two sausages shaking up and down: "Qin Feng." Oh no, Brother Qin, what the hell do you want to do! Although we have some contradictions, it's all from the gang. And when didn't you have the upper hand! Why are you angry with me!"

"Don't talk nonsense! I'll ask and answer!" Qin Feng glared angrily and asked, "Why is that first-class master willing to help you!"

With a shake of his shoulders, Zhang Yuan's expression flickered: "Uh, because we gave him a lot of money!"

Qin Feng laughed: "You really should learn how to lie." At the same time, he pulled out the knife at his waist.

Zhang Yuan, who echoed the smirk, was suddenly dumbfounded: "No, don't ......"

Fang spoke, and Qin Feng gagged his mouth with a rag.

Rub, rub.

His mouth was sealed with rags, and he could not even wail. Zhang Yuan's eyes were split, his eyes fluttered and turned white at a high frequency, and the tears of pain were soaked and fell in the bloodshot eyeliner.

Like sawing wood, it took twelve breaths to slowly cut off Zhang Yuan's index finger.

Even being in a coma is a luxury.

Pick up the blood stains from the dagger on Zhang Yuan's clothes. Qin Feng picked up the collapsed Zhang Yuan and tore off the rag from his mouth.

"The game can be continued nineteen times!" As he spoke, Qin Feng's eyes skimmed to Zhang Yuan's crotch, and the dagger in his hand went up to Sen Ran and said, "No, it should be said that it is twenty times." ”

The threat, no, it was Chen who complained: "This is your last chance, if I find out that you are lying to me again! I'm afraid you will have to go to the imperial city to be a eunuch in the future!"

"I said, I said. Zhang Yuan watched in horror as the knife writhed and shrank back desperately. The cold was bubbling up from the spine, and I didn't even feel that much pain in my hands. The broken Adam's apple said unexpectedly smoothly: "That master was invited by the gang leader Ling Yi who didn't know what piece of jade to use. Really, I don't know what it is. I only know that I got it from a tomb robber!"

Finally got some useful information. Qin Feng also believed that Zhang Yuan was not lying. After all, the positions are reversed, and he will not tell such a critical secret to an idiot, and then ask: "Hmm." What about the grave robbers?"

The tip of the dagger clearly did not resist, but only felt a hallucinatory pain. What could be more important than the root of life?

Brothers, gangs, and love and righteousness were all left behind, and Zhang Yuan hurriedly said: "I heard that we just caught him the day before yesterday. It's just a country ruffian, digging a grave. Said there was nothing in it, only a skeleton and a stone. Coincidentally, he got it to our gang in exchange for money! The fool didn't know anything about the goods, so he sold it to our pawnshop guy for ten taels of silver. ”

...... A few more questions were asked. After several verifications to make sure that he was not lying, Qin Feng got up with satisfaction: "Thank you so much, Gang Master Zhang!"

"Where, where. Zhang Yuan twitched his swollen lips, his arms wrenched into the rope, and he sneered: "Brother Qin, do you see this?"

Qin Feng stood up and said, "Thank you for your cooperation." In return, I'd better ask you to go and be the companion of this female ghost in the well. Suddenly, he picked up Zhang Yuan and threw it upside down into the well: "Gang Master Zhang, go with peace of mind." ”

......

"Ah...... "Like a cat, like a dog?" A sharp and strange scream suddenly sounded, and then suddenly stopped, resounding through Muxian Town, which was already under curfew.

"Eh, I think I heard something?" said a man as he rolled over from his bed.

The man's wife pushed it tabooly: "Hey, shut up, it seems to be from the haunted house, be careful to attract the ghost." ”

......

Next.

Early in the morning, in the conference hall of a luxurious mansion, there were bursts of angry scolding: "A bunch of waste! Isn't there any news of the deputy gang leader?" Ling Yi's eyes were red, and he walked around the hall. The sixth son knelt on the ground and was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak.

Seeing this waste, Ling Yi was angry, and waved his hand again and again to drive away disgust: "Get out, get out of here." He sat weakly on the stool. Throughout the night, the entire gang was mobilized to find Zhang Yuan. Apparently a well-arranged kidnapping, a few more of this waste will not help.

"Hey. Ling Yi sighed tiredly, he hadn't slept all night. It's not because I care about Zhang Yuan's safety, I'm just afraid that the enemy will get some news from Zhang Yuan's mouth, but I am afraid that I can recruit everything now.

Ling Yi thought secretly in his heart: "I can't care about anything else, I must act as soon as possible." At this juncture, someone suddenly kidnapped Zhang Yuan. It must be because of the rapid rise of the gang with the power of that master, and someone wants to find out what news, which is what Ling Yi is most worried about.

"Someone. Thinking of this, Ling Yi decisively shouted: "Tomorrow at noon! Gather all the good players in the gang, I will personally lead the team to do something." After another pause, he pointed to the henchman who entered the door: "Also, don't worry about Zhang Yuan's disappearance, I'm afraid I don't know which wilderness he died in now." "The more important you are, the more you worry. Ling Yi was sure that the person who came was definitely coming for the spirit stone!

Who is so bold in this acre and three points of land? Who can get the most out of it? Ling Yi first suspected Le Wen, the leader of the Black Jiao Gang, and Qin Feng, who was missing.

Ning Kill the mistake and not let it go, Ling Yi suddenly had a killing intent in his heart: "Hmph! No matter what, when I come back this time, I will find an opportunity to kill Le Wen!"

......

Similarly, when the sky was hazy, Qin Feng was monitoring the movements near the headquarters of the Qiangang, and at this time, he was sitting on a tea stall on the side of the street, pretending to drink tea, carefully monitoring the Qiangang opposite. At the fortune-telling booth on the side, a fortune-telling man who looked middle-aged and dressed as a Taoist priest suddenly said, "Young man." I've been sitting for so long, and I'm idle anyway, so let's come and count it. ”

Qin Feng stared at the fortune teller, and said coldly: "No, I'm not interested." ”

However, the fortune teller did not give up, as sticky as a piece of kraft candy: "Hehe, young man. Believe it or not, your life is here. In this underworld heavenly way, it is controlled by an invisible hand, how about the old man count it for you for free today? If you feel bad, turn around and leave. I think I'm right, you can just give me a few pennies, do you think?"

Qin Feng smiled sarcastically: "I'm not interested in your tricks. ”

"The afterlife, and look. But seeing that Qin Feng was still indifferent. The fortune teller suddenly raised the bamboo tube in his hand, chanting words that Qin Feng couldn't understand, but several fortune sticks were weirdly suspended in the air, and instantly fell into the tube, and finally jumped out and landed on the table.

The fortune teller picked up the fortune tag complacently, looked at it, shook his head and frowned, and said, "This is the next lot! But when you meet the old man, the old man can save your life and even send you a creation. ”

"Oh?" Qin Feng was a little surprised by the fortune teller's hand, but he began to wonder if this was a charlatan. After all, this fortune teller's hand is too magical, but this person Qin Feng has some impressions. It has been almost ten years since he set up a fortune telling stall on this street, and there have even been occasional bad deeds, and the worst time he even hooked up with a married woman by taking the opportunity of fortune telling. Although the method of divination is said to be miraculous by mediocre men and foolish women, it does not look like a master of the Tao. If you want to compare it with Jia Qing, there is even less of a feeling of dust.

However, he successfully attracted Qin Feng's attention, and there was no problem, so he got up and went to sit opposite him, and asked in a difficult way: "Sir, since you said that your life is in the hands of the Heavenly Dao. How can that save my life?"