Chapter 41: Retribution with Death

Xiao Tear didn't speak anymore, he was not a person who was good at words, and he couldn't say a word at this moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yes, why did Chu Feng help Zhu Meng, Chu Feng helped Zhu Meng, what benefits could Zhu Meng give Chu Feng? Why did Chu Feng turn his back on Shangguan Xiaoxian's friend and help Zhu Meng, whom he had never met?

Xiao couldn't think of it, because he couldn't think of it, so he was silent.

Mu Ji was also silent, Mu Ji was a killer like Xiao Tear Blood, he was also not a person who was good at words, he was also the person invited by Zhu Meng to do this, so he naturally had no way to face this kind of thing, and now he can only drink.

However, there is one person who is not silent, that is, Han Zhang, who is in charge of this matter with Muji.

Han Zhang is different from Xiao Tears and Mu Ji, at least his identity is different from these two. He is the four favorite generals under Zhu Meng, he is willing to help Zhu Meng do this, he also knows that he will definitely be targeted by Zhuo Donglai and Sima Chaoqun when he comes to Chang'an this time, and he also knows that if he is targeted by these two people, it will be difficult for him to leave Chang'an alive, but he has never resented Zhu Meng in his heart, and he has not had any resentment.

Han Zhang is the one who waved the knife at Chu Feng just now, his knife skills are very good, although he is not as good as Fu Hongxue and Ding Ning, but he can be regarded as a rare swordsman on the rivers and lakes.

He had already stood up from the chair, and his people also walked in front of Chu Feng, he even stood up straight, with a kind of emotion in his eyes that anyone could see, looking at Chu Feng, and said word by word: "Mr. Chu, what do you want us to do to be willing to help us with this." ”

He couldn't think of a way either, so he pushed this choice to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng didn't speak, the noodles had been coming up for a long time, so Chu Feng had already started eating noodles at this time. It's just that he took the first bite, and the proprietress who was suddenly standing on top of facial paralysis suddenly waved the two thin and long iron chopsticks and stabbed them at her chest.

Two iron chopsticks pierced her own chest in an instant.

The proprietress was still laughing, she staggered to Chu Feng, and said with a smile: "I don't know if this is enough to make Mr. Chu angry?" When she said this, she had already exhausted all her strength, and she lay on the ground panting.

Chu Feng didn't speak, he was still eating noodles slowly, not in a hurry at all, and the expression on his face didn't change at all, as if he didn't see or hear it at all.

Mu Ji pinched the wine glass, at this moment his psychology seemed to be ignited by a fire, with an indescribable burning and excitement, but he was still sitting, he was already sitting at the table next to him and looked coldly at the scene in front of him.

At this time, I suddenly remembered a burst of laughter, a burst of laughter, laughter, laughter, a nimble fat man had walked out of the front of the noodle stall, and soon walked in front of the still charming proprietress who fell to the ground.

Naturally, this person is none other than the boss.

With a smile on his face, the boss smiled at his wife, who was panting and making a final struggle for death, and he sighed softly: "Do you know that I have been wishing you dead all these years, because I think every day that if you die, then I can drink as much as I want, eat meat as I want, visit brothels as I want, and find beautiful young women as I want, and no one cares about me whatever I want, and now it seems that my dream can finally come true." ”

The proprietress also smiled, he stretched out his already wrinkled hand and touched the boss's face, she is a woman who usually likes to keep a straight face to her husband, but at this moment he smiled, she smiled like sunshine, she opened her mouth, wanted to say something but had no strength to say it.

The boss hugged the proprietress and laughed: "If I were twenty years younger, I would definitely not bury you and be happy, now that I am old, I am too tired, too tired." ”

After he finished saying this, a knife flashed, and a knife pierced into the fat stomach, his expression was already very pleasant and peaceful, he looked down at the proprietress who had closed her eyes, kissed it gently, and then looked at Chu Feng and said: "Please also ask Mr. Chu to help the hall master, and the villain will repay Mr. Chu's kindness in the next life." ”

The blood kept flowing, and it was almost like a stream.

Chu Feng's noodles were finished, and the boss and the proprietress were already dead.

Muji is not a person who likes to be excited, and a killer must not be excited, but at this moment, he can't wait to jump up and cut the throat of this man who has been eating noodles. Even if this person is the world-famous Chu Feng.

His people are already hot, and their hearts are already hot, but there are not many who see this and their hearts are not hot. If the heart is not hot, it is not a human being at all.

It's just that at this time, there are at least two people who shouldn't be considered human: Chu Feng and Xiao Tears.

The two men didn't even blink an eye, and they didn't say a word.

Chu Feng ate noodles very calmly, and what about Xiao Tears, he just looked at Chu Feng very calmly, as if nothing had happened in the eyes of the two of them.

Han Zhang stood in front of Chu Feng and Xiao Tears, his face had already left tears, he was now eager to die in place of this husband and wife who were loyal to the Lion Hall, but he couldn't, so he could only stand in front of Chu Feng and Xiao Tears, waiting for a response.

After the noodles were eaten, Chu Feng finally spoke, he looked at Xiao with tears and said, "Did two people die just now?"

Xiao Tears also said lightly: "Yes, two people died just now, and they are the proprietress of the noodle stall, so you don't have to pay for noodles now." ”

"I never owe anyone. ”

Chu Feng smiled faintly, he looked down at the two corpses on the ground, and then at Han Zhang, who was about to split, he said lightly: "Your plan this time is to dance with a butterfly, that is, the most beloved woman of your Lion Hall Zhu Meng, but now that your plan has not been implemented, two people have died, don't you think that this plan is wrong, it is very ridiculous?"

"This is what we are willing to do for Zhu Ye, if we don't do this, how can we have the face to return to the Lion Hall. Han Zhang stared at Chu Feng and said coldly.

Chu Feng still didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and he said lightly: "When Zhu Meng agreed to you to carry out this matter, you should understand that if you want to achieve this matter, you must die, and many people will die, is he willing to exchange his brother's life for a woman?"

Han Zhang wanted to speak, but there was no way to speak, he didn't know how to speak.

He wanted to refute it, but there was no way to refute it, because what Chu Feng said was not the truth.

He didn't look at Han Zhang, didn't look at Mu Ji, and didn't see a swordsman who had been silent sitting in the corner, he just said lightly: "I don't know Zhu Meng, so I will never help Zhu Meng, and about Shangguan Xiaoxian, I will go to him, if he doesn't give me a satisfactory explanation of this matter, I will cut off his head with my own hands." ”

He finished and left.

Mu Ji couldn't help it at this time, he couldn't help but stand up and rush towards Chu Feng, he decided to leave this person at any cost.

However, Chu Feng still left after all, and left without any stop.

Although Mu Ji wanted to kill Chu Feng, there was a person standing in front of him, a person carrying a box.

This person is naturally none other than Xiao Tears.

Xiao Tears blocked the path of the wooden chicken, and Xiao Tears was a person that no one could despise, even if it was the same as the wooden chicken.

Xiao tears and blood blocked the wooden chicken, he looked at the wooden chicken coldly and said, "You want to kill him?"

Mu Ji looked at Xiao Tears and Blood, he was also the top killer in the rivers and lakes, but he also had an indescribable awe in the face of Xiao Tears and Blood, but his tone was very cold, his eyes were also very cold, staring coldly at the pale middle-aged man, he said, "Shouldn't I kill him?"

"Yes, you shouldn't kill him. Xiao Tears said calmly: "And you can't kill him." ”

Han Zhang's complexion had also changed at this time, and he asked, "Why shouldn't Mu Ji kill Chu Feng?" He was a smart person, he could be regarded as the smartest of the four great generals under Zhu Meng, so he felt something strange in it.

There was still no expression on Xiao Tear's face, but Xiao Tear, who had always cherished words like gold, finally spoke, and Xiao Tear said lightly: "Because he didn't pay when he left." ”

"Didn't pay?" Han Zhang was confused, his eyes suddenly flashed with a light, it was a light full of hope, he looked at Xiao with tears in his eyes and said, "Mr. Xiao means that Chu Feng has already agreed?"

Xiao still didn't have any expression on his face, and he said lightly: "I only know that he didn't pay, and he just said that he never owes the debt." ”

Han Zhang was stunned, and Muji was also stunned.

It's just that Xiao Tears and Blood didn't give them time to continue to be stunned, and his dead gray eyes revealed a color of death, and he stared at Han Zhang coldly and said: "You should know that you were already a dead person when you came to Chang'an, and now you are going to die, so you can live happily for a few days before you die." ”

Han Zhang and Mu Ji didn't have a smile on their faces, they looked at Xiao with calm expressions, and looked at Xiao with tears and blood very calmly.

Han Zhang arched his hand to Xiao with tears and blood, and said solemnly: "Please leave everything to Mr. Xiao." After he finished speaking, he left, Mu Ji took a deep look at Xiao Tears, and slowly walked out of this deep street.

Xiao drank the last sip of wine with tears, and the person slowly stood up, he looked up at the sky that was covered by black clouds, and muttered, "Is it worth it?"

He was gone, too, and in the blink of an eye there was only one man and two corpses in the middle of nowhere.

The swordsman was drinking, he was drinking slowly, the corpse was lying on the ground, and the cold wind was unscrupulous, like a sword piercing the whole body of a person, making people feel a thousand holes.

Wine is hot wine, but hot wine can't warm people's hearts.

The gray-clothed swordsman was cold and quiet, and he sat quietly, in the silent alley.