A powerful man must be very rich, because his power can plunder a lot of resources, and he can make people retreat from difficulties, but surrender them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Qin Jubo is such a very powerful person, because his fists are invincible in the world, fast as lightning, and as fast as thunder. Everyone knows that arguing with such a person is purely seeking the skin of a tiger, and there is more than luck.

Therefore, many people had to become his friends, and had to give him half of the money they had already collected to show their friendship! So, of course, his manor was as rich as the manor of Liu Junshan, the gun king of Matou City. Of course, it is as luxurious as the inn of the late sword king Murong Bai in Phoenix City, but their methods and styles of showing off their wealth are very different.

Qin Jubo's compound is as grand as the General's Mansion, and the gate of the courtyard that is open on the street is open in eight ways, and there is no longer that luxurious carriage, so he will worry about what obstacles will be there when he enters such a wide courtyard. Not only that, but the stone slabs at the courtyard gate are also selected Yaoshan granite. This kind of stone is not only solid, but also very bright in color, and the flat stone surface is like the starry sky in the night at a glance, full of stars, and it is very beautiful.

Of course, with a dead man, walking into such a luxurious courtyard gate, the stones around it are still dazzling and beautiful!

An hour ago, Martin and He Guotao had ten entourages, riding high-headed horses, happily, talking and laughing out of this row of luxury courtyard gates. And at this moment, He Guotao is back, and Martin will also come, but the essential difference is that one is dead and the other is alive. One was still riding a tall horse, but the other was carried in by a few retinues.

Entering Qin Jubo's front hall mansion, he also had to walk a wave of very high stone steps. However, for these people who are very good, it is simply as easy as hopscotch. They were all very fast, just like carrying the beautiful woman that Boss Qin wanted, carrying Martin's body up the stone steps and running into Boss Qin's big living room.

Qin Jubo listened to He Guotao's description, and his face changed, "Why, even Martin is dead!" He said, "What kind of weapon did the other party use?"

"Just one chopstick!" He Guotao said, "It's still a chopstick from the cold powder stall." ”

"What, a chopstick!" Qin Jubo was startled again.

At this moment, the men carrying Martin's body were running in with panicked steps. And, Martin's body, with a cloth on it, was placed on the right side of the hall.

Qin Jubo felt a little sad, after all, he had lost such a capable leader. It can be said that it is easy to get a general for a thousand troops, and Martin and He Guotao are his capable cadres. The loss of such a cadre is more sad and sad than the general who lost 3,000 soldiers.

The hall was so quiet that no one dared to speak. Everyone was quietly watching Boss Qin's every move, because here he was the head, he didn't speak, and no one squeaked with power! He leaned down, with a very puzzled expression, and observed for a long time where the deceased had a chopstick! Just like a cute child, observing a group of ants on the ground who were carrying insects, he was focused on it.

For a long time, in the empty hall, Qin Jubo's voice sounded, and his voice was like a lion's sigh, "What kind of person is this murderer?" He raised his head and asked He Guotao, "Did you see him waving his chopsticks?"

"He's an old man with gray hair," Mr. Ho said, "and he has a pig's kidney-like face, but there is some kind look on his face." The thin body, the waist is very straight, and there is no old dragon movement. Looking at his age, Zuo is only about sixty years old. ”

Qin Jubo listened while thinking about his own thoughts, he nodded, "When this person speaks, is his voice relatively low?" he suddenly asked him again.

"Yes, yes, yes, what he said was not hurried or slow, but it was very low!" He Guotao exclaimed, "What, Boss Qin knows this person?"

Qin Jubo didn't nod or shake his head, neither did he know or didn't know. He just frowned deeply, as if there was a bug in his ** that was biting him, and the pain was unbearable. After a long time, he said, "Then if it is really this person, it will not be easy to do!"

At this moment, an old servant in Tsing Yi hurriedly ran in from outside the door. He went straight to Qin Jubo's face, bowed down and said, "Master, Liu Junshan, the spear king of Matou City outside the door, and his sworn brother Zhuge Ping ask to see him. ”

When Uncle Qin heard this, he hurriedly said, "Then hurry up and invite them in! I just want to invite the two of them to take a look at this scene." ”

Not long after, Liu Junshan, the king of guns, carried his silver spear, strode into the meteor, and walked in majestically. And the middle-aged man who followed behind him raised his hand to everyone with a smile and greeted them one by one, he was Zhuge Ping, the sworn brother of the gun king Liu Junshan.

"Brother Liu, it's just in time, Mr. Zhuge Zhu, long admiration, long admiration!" Qin Jubo raised his hand to the two of them and saluted, "The two of you are well-informed, let's see whose masterpiece this chopstick is from." ”

The two of them stepped forward to take a look, and they both looked at it carefully as if he had just been there. After a long time, Zhuge Ping raised his head and nodded first. That kind of look made Qin Jubo know at a glance that he had something to say.

Therefore, he said: "Mr. Zhuge , but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

So, Zhuge Ping stroked his three strands of short hair, and said leisurely, "If, unfortunately, is Xiao Keyan, presumably today's martial arts, who can kill people with a chopstick in the interval between the horse-drawn carriage galloping, except for today's dart king Cao Bing, I really don't dare to make a second speculation!"

Qin Jubo nodded, but he didn't say yes, nor did he say no. It's just that he turned his face away again, looked at the gun king Liu Junshan and asked, "Brother Liu, what do you see?"

"I agree, Zhuge Ping's judgment!" he said, "In today's world, there will be no second person who can kill people with a chopstick except Cao Bing." ”

At this time, Qin Jubo nodded, "I guess it's him too!" he said, "According to the description of the people who saw this old man just now, it is also him." After all, his pig-kidney-like face can't be changed even by death. ”

"That's terrible!" he said, looking out the door for a long time, "for more than ten years, he has been hiding under our noses, and we are completely unaware of it. Now that I think about it, I'm really scared. ”

"That's what we're here for!" Liu Junshan then took over and said, "Ten years ago, let him get away with it, and ten years later, we can't give him such a chance again." ”

Qin Jubo also nodded, "Yes!" He looked out of the gate, looked at the endless mountain plain, and said leisurely, "We won't give him another chance this time." This time, we're going to settle the old and new accounts with him. ”

In the quiet hall, sometimes I hear someone say such strange things, and the atmosphere is really more frightening than the soul tomb! )