Zuo Shifei came here on orders, and when he heard that he was going down the mountain to hunt, he was elated and specially prepared a fine green horse for Mu Zishi, and at that moment, the wind was fast, and a group of thirty people entered the suburbs of Xiazhou at dusk. The prosperous and prosperous Chaijing Town.

Ge Shu Yepo waited for the three riders to ride slowly, while the rest scattered and followed.

Passing by a hat shop, Ge Shu Yepo turned his head to look at Mu Zishi's half face exposed outside the bamboo hat, but seeing the sharp chin and pretty skin that was more radiant than snow, he threw his stirrups off his horse after a little thought, and went into the shop to buy He wore a wide-brimmed hood with a black gauze valance: "Change your hat."

Mu Zishi did as he said, and said with a smile, "Do you want to have a top too?"

Zuo Shifei faintly felt that it was strange that although Mu Zishi obeyed the head of the family all the way, somehow he had an air of disobedience, and when Ge Shu Yepo looked at him, the light in his transparent pupils was full of interest and gentleness, but It also has a sense of grabbing that makes the scalp tingle.

Shuozi, who is fearless and fearless, has goose bumps in his heart, and suddenly feels that Lin Shen'ai's extraordinary fear and hatred for Mu Zishi may not be unreasonable.

There is a casino next to the largest brothel in Chaijing Town, as usual, it is full of wine, sex and wealth, the casino has a small appearance, but after entering it, it has a hidden hole, and the intestines seem to be full of twists and turns.

Although Ge Shu Yepo's clothes were not luxurious, their aura should not be underestimated. The casino clerk bowed and led them all the way straight to the innermost small place where only gold and silver tickets and jewelry were sold.

The room was not small, smelled of alcohol, sweat, and fat, and the flowers and plants in the corner were all slumped, but a dozen or so men and women were full of energy, and their faces were radiant one by one. There were dice dice on three large mahogany tables The cups of gold ingots and silver tinkled together, mixed with laughter and chatter, and Mu Zishi felt sick the moment he stepped in.

Ge Shu Yepo looked as usual, strode to a table, took off his waist knife, and put it on the table with a snap: "Nankeshan brother Shu Yepo, may I ask everyone, who won?"

Brother Shu Yepo of Nankeshan's name can be said to be thunderous in Xiashen Erzhou, and the wind stinks ten miles away. Everyone was struck by lightning immediately, and they were as dumb as chickens. The other chubby boy's hand that had been stretched into the neckline of the girl beside him also froze there, which was very embarrassing.

As soon as the man took off his armor, he had to rely on his beauty to stand up. The one who accompanied the bet on the warm wine was a prostitute who came from the next door. Ge Shu Ye broke his arm: "Needless to say? With your old man here, of course you won!"

Ge Shu Yepo's body stiffened for a moment, and he distanced himself from the prostitute unobtrusively, saying: "This girl is very sensible."

Zuo Shifei spread out his bundle and swept away the gold, silver and jewels on the table. Mu Zishi hid his eyes behind the veil of his hat, and only watched Ge Shu Yepo's every move.

Ge Shu Yepo gently shook off the prostitute, and said, "Liangtai, you can also get something you like."

Mu Zishi glanced around and saw a string of red precious beads on the prostitute's wrist. He stretched out his hand and asked, "May I give you this string of beads?"

At the age of twenty-five or six, the prostitute is the most proud of the crowd with her moist and white skin. When she lowered her head, she saw the long, slender fingers of the thief who was covering her face shining brightly. When she looked at her own wrist, she felt that it was dull and complicated. .

Feeling astonished for a moment, he hurriedly took off the bracelet and handed it out in a panic. When Mu Zishi picked it up accidentally, he dropped it to the ground with a soft thud.

When Ge Shu Yepo saw the string of bright red beads, he couldn't help breathing heavily, and when he saw the messy skirt of this prostitute, almost half of her white and tender breasts could be seen at the neckline, her anger surged up with blood , raised his foot and kicked over: "Shameless bastard!"

With this kick, everyone in the room became more and more silent, and the other two prostitutes even knelt down on the ground in a ball. Zuo Shifei was a little embarrassed. The state has state laws, and thieves have thieves' rules. Monk Dao, don't rob or disturb, even if you have to rob, and you can't kill easily, if the big master's foot is spread, I'm afraid he will be pointed out by many colleagues.

After being kicked so hard, the prostitute gasped without saying a word, but Ge Shu Yepo was a little crazy and couldn't control himself, and even pulled out a knife in one hand.

Mu Zishi looked at him coldly, and suddenly said: "The boss is merciful!"

Ge Shu Yepo held the knife and said nothing, his gray eyes were full of ferocity and cruelty, but Mu Zishi turned a blind eye to it, and asked the other prostitute softly, "Are you official prostitutes or private prostitutes?"

One of them, with a gentle appearance, looked at him timidly, and said in a low voice: "The lowly maidservants are the wives of criminal officials, and they are second-class official prostitutes."

Mu Zishi nodded, and sighed: "These women are the daughters of the boudoir, but because their father and brother were convicted, they fell into the world and everyone got up and down. It's very pitiful. Why do the masters still bully these weak women?"

Ge Shu Yepo's cheek muscles twitched, and he laughed loudly: "The daughter of the boudoir? Pure and clean? If they still have a trace of shame, they should have been bumped to death! How dare they live to humiliate their family members? Isn't it inherently degrading to live like this? "

Mu Zishi said coldly: "The boss is wrong, they are not the ones who are guilty, they just suffered from the fish pond..."

The maliciousness in the eyes was covered by the black veil, but the sharpness of the words could tear the skin: "The real damn thing is their father, brother and relatives. As a man, not only can't protect the daughters and sisters, but also cause them to be despised by others." Isn't it the most ridiculous and incompetent person in the world?"

Ge Shu Ye shook his body, several veins sprouted on the back of the hand holding the knife, and said shyly, "What did you say?"

Mu Zishi saw clearly that he is the son of Shu Jingshan, he was satisfied, but he said: "It's nothing, I just want to ask the master to let these girls go."

Ge Shu Ye said sharply: "They don't want their own relatives at all! They are full of joy in being whores..."

He said to cut off with a knife, but actually cut the clothes of that Wenxiu prostitute as her chest, he couldn't make a move under the agitation of his heart, the woman cried out in pain, blood was seen on her chest and abdomen.

Ge Shuye revealed a ferocious smile from the corner of his mouth. At the fingertip of the knife, it was the pink satin bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks that the woman was wearing next to her body: "Being a bride every night... I think you are very happy!"

One step closer, as if muttering to himself, he said, "Why can't I kill you? Living is a hundred times harder than dying...you want to die...no one can save you!"

As the knife slashed across, the prostitute's neck bone was completely cut off, and her head died tragically on the spot.

In the midst of exclamations and begging for mercy, Ge Shuye's gray eyes were as cold as iron, but as crazy as red-hot fire, like a demon god bloodthirsty, his murderous aura was blazing, and he was even less merciless. All the prostitutes cut off their necks.

Mu Zishi didn't expect that his reaction would be so intense after a light test, and he felt quite strange in his heart. He walked up to Zuo Shifei quietly and asked, "The boss likes to kill prostitutes?"

Zuo Shifei hurriedly shook his head: "No!"

After hesitating for a moment, he whispered: "Although the head of the family has never been close to fans, he has always been polite to them, and he also abides by the rules on the green forest road... Could it be that today he has run into something evil?"

Mu Zishi said lightly, "I'm afraid it's not that I hit an evil, but that I hit a sore spot."

I said it casually, but after I finished speaking, my heart moved. I felt that the second daughter of the Shu family might have died for something else, and I shuddered immediately, as if I touched a pool of bones and flesh of the old year, and my fingertips and palms were wet again. And cold.

Zuo Shifei wondered, "Are you cold?"

Mu Zishi was frightened and seemed to tremble: "It's not cold."

"Then how do you play the pendulum?"

Before Mu Zishi could answer, he saw Ge Shu Yepo approaching with a knife in his hand, and asked with a blank expression, "Are you afraid that I will kill someone?"

Mu Zishi's heart was beating wildly with nervousness, but he said, "No... I just think it's a pity for these girls."

Ge Shuye said in a deep voice, "What's the pity?"

Looking through the hood, Ge Shu Yepo's face was like a mist, but the ferocity and bloodthirsty in his eyes was like a beast.

Mu Zishi gritted his teeth, and said, "It's a pity that they don't have such brothers and relatives as the head of the family. Otherwise, with the heroism of the head of the family, they would rather splatter five feet of blood than let their sisters suffer from such a disaster."

The fire player fucked up, stroked the tiger's beard and was eaten, Mu Zishi was unsurprisingly pushed down by Ge Shu Yepo, the back of his head hit the wall hard, and he cried out in pain but was stuck in his throat.

Ge Shuye broke his five fingers like a hook, and pinched Mu Zishi's neck in a panic: "What the hell do you know? If it wasn't for her, if it wasn't for them forcing me... how would I..."

In an instant, Mu Zishi's heart became as clear as a mirror, and he struggled to say: "I don't know anything...you asked me, I just feel sorry for them..."

How can you get chestnuts without going into the fire, and how can you get tiger cubs without going into the tiger's den?

If you don't push Ge Shu Yepo to a corner, how can it be possible for him to lose his composure and reveal the clues of his past?

He couldn't breathe, his neck hurt like it was about to be pinched, but Mu Zishi's heart was filled with a kind of venomous joy. From then on, Ge Shu Ye's most secret wound was like the flesh of a clam with its shell opened. Bare in front of him, let the concoction tear him apart, and hold such a bargaining chip, when the time comes, one blow can completely destroy him.

Ge Shu Yepo stared at Mu Zishi for a long time, then slowly let go of his fingers, Mu Zishi covered his throat, coughing in pain, his figure was wobbly and a little unstable.

Ge Shu Yepo's face was still gloomy, but he stretched out his hand to support him: "The misfortune comes from the mouth, so don't make me angry because of these... dirty things in the future."

Zuo Shifei over there has come to his senses, he has a wealth of robbery experience, the incident happened suddenly but not chaotically, showing the highest quality of Suo Zi, he took two steps forward, and said decisively: "Brother, we have to go back to the mountain! "

Originally, Nanke Mountain was too famous, if it was just a casino being robbed, no one would dare to report it to the government in time, and if it did, the government would probably pretend to be confused and drag it down until this group of strong men returned to the mountain and dragged it down. .But right now, brother Shu Ye was injured three times with a knife, no matter how Xiazhou Mansion can pretend to be a tortoise, it can't just sit back and watch someone slap the tortoise's head so presumptuously.

At that time, once the state capital's police and even the battalion were dispatched, Nankeshan only brought 30 to [-] people, so they would definitely suffer, so it's better to leave early.

Ge Shu Yepo nodded, his decision was extremely quick and never ambiguous, he immediately returned the knife to its sheath, turned around and walked out the door.

Zuo Shifei asked in a low voice: "Don't worry about it?"

Mu Zishi's voice broke, but he said, "It's all right."

Turning his head, he saw three horrible corpses in a pool of blood, his eyelashes drooped habitually, a little dazed, but his eyes were cold and hard.

I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me, but there is nothing I can do, I have to do it.

Lu Kuangxi's broken wrist hook for Lin Shen'ai was almost obsessed. Mu Zishi returned to Liangtai courtyard exhausted and starry night. He wanted to wash up and go to bed quickly, but saw him sitting on the floor under an oil lamp, With his head down, a roll of cowhide needle covers in front of him has been opened. Dozens of silver needles are long or short, thick or thin, shining, and there is an old map. The meridians and blood vessels couldn't help asking: "Can Shuixiang's wrist be connected?"

Lu Kuangxi was concentrating on thinking, when he heard the sound he raised his head in surprise, but when he raised his head, Mu Zishi was startled.

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