Clothes as before

The voice of Little Red who was stared at by him turned cold: "What are you looking at?"

Fu Lingyi was also surprised to see Chu Liuxiang.

Chu Liuxiang, who was stared at by one pair of unhappy, one curious, and two pairs of eyes at the same time, felt pressured: ...

He smiled dryly: "Nothing."

Even if there is nothing to say, Fu Lingyi and the others will definitely die laughing at such a child-like imbalance.

Although he knew there was nothing insincere in his words, but seeing that he withdrew his scrutinizing and displeased gaze, Little Red was unwilling to hold on to it any longer.

Fu Lingyi, who didn't know anything, groaned, and stopped looking at Chu Liuxiang with curious eyes, but he still felt that something was wrong, Fu Lingyi thought slowly, "I always feel that what you are telling is not telling the truth."

You feel so right.Chu Liuxiang gave Fu Lingyi a compliment in his heart, but touched his nose calmly on the face, and forcibly changed the subject: "By the way, let's go back to the inn first, brother Hong, what are you going to do?"

Yidianhong said: "Using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, I will naturally go back to the Tianxing Gang."

Fu Lingyi suddenly thought of what Shen Shangu had said, that senior brother Song Gang was raising money to pay Zhongyuan Dianhong.

What did Tianxing ask him to do for him?

Before Fu Lingyi and Chu Liuxiang could ask, a little red flew up and flew away stepping on the branches and treetops.

After a few breaths, the running back was no longer visible.

Fu Lingyi clicked his tongue: "This is really a quick and easy way to go."

Chu Liuxiang nodded: "Same as you."

Fu Lingyi also had the temper to leave as soon as he said, and to say whatever he said. Also, Chu Liuxiang realized later that Wang vs. Wang that Fu Lingyi had said before: "Lingyi, are you also a killer?"

"Yeah." Fu Lingyi, who now knows more about Chu Liuxiang, is not worried that Chu Liuxiang will think that the killer is a horrible and hateful existence, he said frankly: "But that was in the past, I stopped doing it two years ago .”

If he hadn't met those friends two years ago, he would have continued to be a professional killer. Thinking about it, he was still very lucky.

After all, the haze of those youths could not match the sunshine he would encounter in the future.

Fu Lingyi raised his eyes and smiled: "Chu Liuxiang, let's go back."

The Zhanzhan eyes when she raised her eyes and smiled were simply... dazzling enough to take one's breath away.

As soon as Fu Lingyi and Chu Liuxiang arrived at the entrance of the inn, they saw Baba waiting for Leng Qiuhun's subordinates. When he saw them, he saluted convenience first and said very respectfully: "Mr. Let’s go to Happy Hall.”

The two of them looked at each other and didn't procrastinate. There were so many things and it was so late. Hurry up and get a good night's sleep. The two of them went to the Happy Hall directly with this thought.

As soon as he entered the Happy Hall, he saw Leng Qiuhun with a pale face sitting in the hall, and Shen Shangu who sat opposite him with a pale face.

Fu Lingyi and Chu Liuxiang, who had already guessed that Shen Shangu was brought here, were not surprised by this.

It's just that Fu Lingyi was very surprised by their expressions: "Why do you have this expression? Someone died at home?"

Leng Qiuhun's expression was even uglier: "He is indeed going to die."

"Who?"

Leng Qiuhun pointed to himself, with a mournful expression on his face: "Me."

Fu Lingyi let out a sigh: "You." He took a sip of tea casually and said, "If you die, you will die."

Leng Qiuhun's face turned blue and white, he forced a smile and looked at Chu Liuxiang: "This, Mr. Zhang."

— Take care of your friend.

Chu Liuxiang was unmoved by his pleading eyes, he would be a ghost if he could control Fu Lingyi, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with Fu Lingyi's words.

Don't you just like to joke and make people funny?Any questions?

no problem.

Although she didn't want to pay attention to Leng Qiuhun's eyes asking for help, Chu Liuxiang was still very interested in what Leng Qiuhun said: "Are you going to die? How do you say it?"

Although Chu Liuxiang didn't pull Fu Lingyi, Leng Qiuhun was very satisfied if he could ask the reason according to the plot. Leng Qiuhun turned his gaze to Shen Shangu coldly: "It's not because of these brainless disciples of the Tianxing Gang."

"Oh." Fu Lingyi couldn't listen anymore: "It seems like you have brains when you say that."

Leng Qiuhun, who almost choked to death after saying a single sentence: "..." Can you still let me say it properly?

Facing his resentful eyes, Fu Lingyi lowered his head to cover up and took a sip of tea, waved his hand lightly and said, "Cough, continue."

Leng Qiuhun looked at him, guessing that Fu Lingyi probably wouldn't say anything more, so he continued: "What does the disappearance of Zuo Youzheng, the head of the Tianxing Gang, have to do with my Zhusha Gang? He said he came to find his master Could it be that the teacher was the cause of failure? Can I blame the Tianxing gang for the disappearance of the teacher?"

Shen Shangu suddenly sneered and said, "What does Ximen Qian's disappearance have to do with my Tianxing Gang?"

Leng Qiuhun also sneered: "It's okay if you say it's okay? Then I said that Zuo Youzheng's disappearance has nothing to do with my cinnabar gang."

Shen Shangu was so angry that she couldn't speak: "You, you."

Seeing that Leng Qiuhun and Shen Shangu were about to quarrel, Fu Lingyi was annoyed: "Are you still talking?"

"Say, talk." Leng Qiuhun said repeatedly, he coughed, detached himself from the quarrel, and said, "In the end, this group of brainless disciples of the Tianxing Gang paid a huge reward to invite 'Zhongyuan Yidianhong' 'come over."

Thinking of the legend of Zhongyuan Dianhong's killer, Leng Qiuhun suddenly became angry: "You say, are they out of their minds? They paid a high price to ask Zhongyuan Dianhong to kill us without checking. I've never played like this before, how dare this group of poor people in the Tianxing Gang play like this, and make a big death out of silence."

Shen Shangu stared: "Who is poor?"

Leng Qiuhun looked contemptuous: "What? Do you dare to say that you are not poor? Who doesn't know that your Tianxing Gang is a well-known poor gang."

Shen Shangu was furious: "You damn upstart!"

Fu Lingyi's head was about to explode from their quarrel, and he slapped his left palm on the table: "Enough."

There was a crackling sound of "beep, bang, bang", and the fine pear blossom wood table was smashed into pieces by him, and Leng Qiuhun's teacup fell to the ground and shattered into slag.

As for the teapot and Chu Liuxiang's teacups, thanks to Chu Liuxiang's sharp eyes and quick hands, he held each of them steadily.

Leng Qiuhun and Shen Shangu kept silent like cicadas, and suddenly they couldn't be honest.

Fu Lingyi, who felt that the whole world was clean, was satisfied. Although most of what Leng Qiuhun said was nonsense, fortunately, he still said the key points.

Only then did Fu Lingyi and Chu Liuxiang know what it meant for Zhongyuan Dianhong to use people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

It turns out that buddy was trying to kill Leng Qiuhun.

Thinking of Leng Qiuhun complaining about Aunt Shen Shan and the others who had no brains to pay a huge amount of money to invite a little red, Fu Lingyi suddenly wondered how much it cost: "How much did you pay for a little red?"

Shen Shangu was also very distressed: "1 taels, for every person killed, plus 1000 taels, killing Leng Qiuhun is 5000 taels."

This means that it costs 1 taels to invite a little red, and another 1000 taels for a little red to kill one person.

Fu Lingyi, a poor man with no money on him, was very moved. He turned his face to discuss with Chu Liuxiang: "Tell me, should I join Dianhong?"

Chu Liuxiang immediately shook her head: "Why do you go to him? You might as well go to me. The food is good, the food is good, the hospitality is good, and you don't need to lick blood with a knife."

Hearing Chu Liuxiang's words, Leng Qiuhun seemed to have been inspired by something, his eyes lit up and he said: "Mr. Fu, if you don't do this, I will spend 3 taels, please stay here, and I will give you another one to protect someone." Add 1000 taels."

Fu Lingyi's eyes also brightened: "Deal." It was rare for him to smile happily at outsiders.

Leng Qiuhun is happier. Money is very important, but no matter how important it is, life is not important. As long as he can survive tonight, won't it be a piece of cake for him to make money in the future?

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but also frowned when she saw Fu Lingyi's smiling eyebrows, and she was in a good mood.

The happiest one should be Shen Shangu, you ask why?Because of comparison.

Shen Shangu is not an idiot either. After hearing so much, she has almost guessed. If there is a real culprit behind the scenes, the real culprit should be wanting the Cinnabar Gang and the Tianxing Gang to bite each other. The so-called dog bites the dog... ...Ah bah, I was wrong, I want the victims to mess themselves up.

After realizing this, she already regretted spending the 1 taels to buy Zhongyuan Yidianhong, but she dared not take the money back from Zhongyuan Yidianhong.

Now that Leng Qiuhun just opened his mouth and gave Fu Lingyi [-] yuan, anyway, Leng Qiuhun lost a lot.

Thinking of it this way, Shen Shangu felt much better, anyway, it wasn't me who spent the most money.

Just when a few of them were happy, suddenly, the roof tiles in the hall rang.

The expressions of the few people were frozen, and Fu Lingyi was gearing up for the villain at heart. He swished to the door, pushed the door and went out. Under the starlight, he saw figures on the ridge of the roof, gathered together, as if discussing for a while, and then the five of them Jump down one after another.

But there is still one person standing on the opposite eaves with his hands behind his hands.

This man is just a little red.

Fu Lingyi was not looking at a little red at the moment, but at 3 taels of silver. He raised his voice and said, "A little red, you want to kill Leng Qiuhun quickly. It's dark and windy at night, so it's best for killing people. You If you miss this village, you won’t have this store.”

The heart of Leng Qiuhun who was suddenly hanged out was broken.

Hearing his voice, a little red looked down at Fu Lingyi, wondering, "What are you doing?"

Fu Lingyi explained: "Leng Qiuhun spent 3 taels asking me to protect him, will you do it?"

Leng Qiuhun was exhausted physically and mentally.

After a while, Yidianhong suddenly dropped a bag of silver, and said to the man in the middle of the ground who stood in the middle of the clothes and had a face full of iron beards: "Please ask Gao Ming, I won't do this task."

Leng Qiuhun was dumbfounded, thinking that he was dreaming: what the hell?Is this still the little red in the Central Plains that ghosts and snakes detoured?

Not only him, but Song Gang, Shen Shangu, and all the disciples of the Tianxing Gang were dumbfounded. None of them thought that Yidianhong would do this.

Chu Liuxiang tilted her head and whispered in Fu Lingyi's ear, "Brother Hong is really righteous."