When Yao Bell Tower rings ten times in a row, Yan Jing completely quieted down. Even the streets are as bright as day, except for the Hongmeng Gambling Place, all other places have been closed at this time, and even the regular Hongmeng Gambling Place is closed. In this country where the belief in the sun is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, gamblers believe that 12 noon is the best time for luck, and encompassers think that only piling during the day is the most cost-effective choice (in fact, the physical strength during the day is indeed better).

Toward the northeast of the Imperial Courtyard, when a team of patrol guards walked around the corner, Leyu quickly passed through the streets, and after several climbs, he came to a gloomy courtyard covered with weeds. But unlike what he imagined, the courtyard was not quiet, but a hustle and bustle.

Two warriors were fighting in the courtyard. One of them was wearing a robe, a top hat, a gun bag tied in a trouser, and a terrifying saw knife around his waist. The other was wearing a black and red hooded hood. It seemed that there was no weapon, but it gave people the feeling that he was full of weapons.

However, these two people are not fighting, they are just fighting - they are not even using their skills to fight. They only use their punches and punches, you punch me and I punch you.

Leyu wanted to rush over and shout, "Don't hit, you can't kill anyone like this."

Others seemed to have this idea, and they saw various provocative sounds coming from the swaying trees, in the dry wells, in the shadows of the big houses, and in the dry ponds:

"Digging your eyes and kicking your crotch! Twisting his fingers! Blowing his nose! Aren't you from Rift Valley? Why can't you even beat a blue man? If the boss of Shiweixian comes back and knows that you can't beat your card, and even you can't beat anyone, just wait for the boss to eat it!"

"The lower plate of that Tianji man is very weak. He seems to have an old injury on his left knee. Just hit him on his left foot! Just pierce him while he falls and pierces his throat!"

"Tianji and the people in the blue sky fight like this? In our Youyun, you have already fed the dogs before you grow up!"

"Youyun Dog has planted her and beat her!"

"Who is the dog barking!"

"The dog is yelling, 'Who is the dog is yelling'!"

The courtyard was noisy, but there was no one except the two people fighting below. When the night wind blew across the dim courtyard, the rustling sound suddenly made the scene even more weird.

Leyu found a random place to hide, thinking about what was going on.

"It's all caused by playing cards."

Leyu was stunned and slowly turned his head to find a middle-aged man wearing a night-dressed dress lying beside him. He was like a dead person, without any movement before speaking. Leyu could not determine when he was hiding here. Although there was only thin moonlight, it was also obvious that his face was extremely tragic. Several scars ruined his face, even a little ugly than Neruo.

“How to say it?”

"They came too early and went out to play cards and bet when they were bored. The loser was dissatisfied and the winner mocked him? So they started fighting." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Isn't it very childish?"

“It’s very childish.”

"But it's normal? Even though they are willing to come, who doesn't know that tonight is a life-and-death death? Gambling, mating, and fighting are the ways for these people who live on the blade all day long? After all, there is a big horror between life and death? If you don't relax well, people's hearts will sooner or later become perverted. What about you? How do you relax in your daily life? Do you play cards?"

"I never play cards, and I usually rely on writing to relieve stress. I love writing very much. I can't sleep without writing 10,000 words every day." Leyu said.

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"Then you're pretty perverted."

Just as they were chatting, the fight finally decided: the man with a saw knife on his back kicked over? The man in the hooded man grabbed his feet naked, and swung wildly, throwing the man in the hat to the wall, almost knocking out a sunken.

Cheers and scolding suddenly came from the courtyard, and the music asked, "Who won and who lost?"

"The winner is the brothers and the dead soldiers 'fury'? The loser is the curse hunter 'bone'. After all, most curse hunters use weapons, and few are bare-handed hunters. The compulsory courses for the brothers' death warriors are bare-hand assassination and daggers. Even if they do not use tactics, they often fight against mountain monsters based on their combat experience, and it is difficult for them to fight against brothers who specialize in killing for a living." The middle-aged man talked freely, as if he was familiar with these hidden forces.

"Their names are so strange."

"It's all code names. Most people will choose a name that matches the organizational style after joining these organizations, abandoning the original name to avoid placing relatives. The brotherhood must be related to "sin", while the curse hunter is related to "pain". The code name of the Grass Slaying Envoy is linked to strength. The Three Guns Sect does not have this requirement, but every Three Guns disciple must be an orphan."

The middle-aged man glanced at Leyu: "Aren't you the hidden sword assassin? What's your code name?"

"My name is Yin Yin." Leyu used the identity of the No. 2 machine without any pressure: "What about you?"

"Generally speaking, the code name is linked to the character image." The middle-aged man said: "The brotherhood dead soldier who was called Nujia is extremely fierce and makes people feel angry at first sight. And the curse hunter named "Boneburn" has a curse that is mostly related to cold, so he has given this title..."

"And I usually like to talk, and the scars on my face will become more hideous and ugly when I speak, so everyone calls me..."

Leyu guessed: "Sang Biao?"

The middle-aged man glanced at him: "So everyone told me to say less."

As he said that, the middle-aged man stood up and walked out of the grass, clapped his hands and said loudly: "Okay, stop playing, it's almost time to move. Everyone is ready for the final battle, take out the time tools and aim them at the time, and we will act as planned..."

"There is no such person as you in the plan." In the shadow, someone asked coldly: "And, the people here are almost twice as many as those of Jin Xiaozhushi... Are you cockroaches? Can you breed twice in a few days?"

"Something happened." The middle-aged man spread his hands and said, "In order to complete the task better, many good-fathers are willing to donate some people to support our activities. Our rescue and relief meeting had to squeeze out a group of people, which can be said to have contributed money and effort..."

really.

Leyu knew that after Cha Huan made a big fuss, the number of enemy invasions tonight would inevitably increase. Unexpectedly, the number of people would double. Cha Huan probably had the same side, and he didn't know whether his body could withstand it.

"According to the latest information, Qin Leyin has already gone to the Platinum Tower to spend the night after 9 o'clock in the evening. For safety and to complete the task faster, better and stronger, the operation tonight requires a commander." The middle-aged man said: "And this commander is me."

"Why?" asked Ma someone.

“Because I’m the richest.”

The courtyard suddenly became quiet, and several sparse sneers slowly rang out: "Can you kill the enemy with money?"

"No, but I can use my money to buy allies."

The middle-aged man snapped his fingers, and the courtyard was suddenly filled with murderous slaughter, and even the ice blood of Leyu reacted - at least a dozen warriors in the fusion realm released murderous aura at the same time!

"Two-thirds of the people here will accept my leadership. You may not accept others, but if something happens, don't expect us to save you." The middle-aged man said: "By the way, the remaining one-third is not because we look down on you, but because there is a problem with your contact information, we can't get money to you."

The questioner was silent, not sure whether he was thinking about how to deal with it or regretting not leaving the correct contact information. Anyway, Leyu regretted it now - he missed a free opportunity!

"Who are you from the National Saving and Rescuing the Difficulties?"

The questioner's voice was a little respectful, as if he had succumbed to the power of money, and was afraid that he would not hope to make up for the money.

The middle-aged man shrugged: "I usually like to talk, and the scars on my face will become more hideous and ugly when I speak, so everyone calls me..."

"The ugly and nagging manager."

Dong!

At this moment, a dull thunder suddenly sounded between the sky and the earth.

Dong!

Everyone looked up at the sky. The night sky was clear and there was not a single dark cloud. Where did the thunder come from?

Dong!

The third sound came, and someone leaned over to listen to the ground, but the ground was not shaking, and it was not an earthquake!

Dong!

When the fourth sound rang, everyone finally realized that it was not thunder.

This is the sound of footsteps!

And it is not the sound of footsteps coming from the ground, but the aftermath of vibration coming from the air!

"It's a tea fun."

A tallest tree in the courtyard suddenly appeared. His eyes were filled with golden light, staring at the scene in the distance, and his voice showed unconcealed horror:
Chapter completed!