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Chapter 92 I have a dream today, the end of the year [1](1/4)

"You killed these two people?"

Tang Zhongsong asked.

Although the two red-robed guests were lying underground, their bodies were cold.

But he still didn't believe that these two red-robed guests were killed by the dirty and sloppy man in front of him.

Tang Zhongsong is still a young man after all.

He always feels that masters should look like masters.

As for what this master looks like, it is difficult for him to describe it clearly.

But he knew that at least he wouldn't be the person in front of him.

"I didn't kill it, was it you who killed it?"

This man said impatiently.

"But I really didn't want to kill people... they were all too useless..."

The man muttered in a low voice again.

"Will you just fight the enemy with bare hands when their golden swords arrived?"

Tang Zhongsong continued to ask.

The facts are in front of you, but the truth is often hidden in asking more questions.

"I have weapons!"

This man pointed to the ground beside the bed.

Liu Ruiying saw two pieces of wooden sticks.

The cross-section of the wooden stick is very neat and looks like it has been cut off by a sharp weapon.

"Stick?"

Liu Ruiying said in surprise.

"I don't have a sword, nor a knife, only a wooden stick. When I heard a noise outside, I went out to check it out with a stick. As a result, the two guys didn't give me any chance to speak, so I greeted me with a sword. With one sword, my stick broke, and I had to push it up with my bare hands. I can't break my head with the second sword."

This person said.

After saying that, he looked at his broken stick with regret.

Liu Ruiying had no doubt about this person at all.

Because he knew that sticks were much more useful than swords.

Just hold the stick like this, although you can take action.

But the sword cannot do it.

The cost of drawing the sword and returning the sword is too high.

Drawing a sword requires hatred, and returning a sword requires blood.

You can't beat it anytime and anywhere like a stick.

"Senior, have you never left here all these days?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

The previous name was Your Excellency.

Although polite, he is stiff and distant.

The current seniors put themselves at a low position.

Respectful and closer.

"I'm not your senior, don't get close to me!"

The man turned over and turned his back to Liu Ruiying and the other two.

Jiu Sanban looked at his butt and wanted to laugh inexplicably, but after being pulled by Tang Zhongsong, he still endured it back.

"I haven't even gone out to drink before. Do you think I've left here?"

It took a long time.

This talent said casually.

Liu Ruiying immediately asked:

"Senior, can you tell me that Liangfen died by the river of Siji Bufrozen?"

"Two points? Who is it... If the name is so weird, it doesn't sound like a good person."

This person said.

Liu Ruiying was speechless.

This person clearly claimed to be the one who is the one who is from Leyouyuan, so how could he not even know about Wu Fusheng, the owner of Bogu Building?

Tang Zhongsong is now more patient than Liu Ruiying.

He described the person in detail his identity and appearance.

But it was still a shaking head.

"Since it's Di Weitai's personal bodyguard, you should go find Di Weitai! Why are you making noise when you come to me?!"

This person said disdainfully.

Liu Ruiying was a little confused.

This Leyou was originally part of Bogu Building. You are the caregiver here, so you are naturally a part of Bogu Building.

How did he say it out of his mouth? This Bogu Tower and him are across the mountains and seas, as if they are 108,000 miles apart.

"Wait, those two points you said, love playing chess?"

The man suddenly stood up and said, as if he was very concerned about it.

"Yes, he's always playing games."

When Liu Ruiying saw that there was a trick, she quickly agreed.

"I'm very familiar with him after saying this, but I really don't know his name is Liangmin. Is he dead?"

This person asked.

Liu Ruiying had no choice but to repeat what happened that day, and followed the relationship between Wufusheng and Di Weitai, and what happened since Bogulou came.

"Hehe... it was you who fought with those two points?"

This man finished listening with relish, and then said to Jiu Sanban.

"Yes, but we were just having a fight, and neither he nor me tried to kill him."

Jiu Sanban said.

"I believe this. People who drink alcohol have simple hearts and so do those two points."

The man nodded and said.

"Drink wine even if two cents?"

Liu Ruiying didn't expect it.

"Of course you drink it! And you often come to me to drink."

This person said.

"When was the last time those two points came?"

Liu Ruiying continued to ask.

"I don't remember."

This person said.

Liu Ruiying was a little annoyed. He felt that this person was deliberately teasing him.

"I really don't remember it! I stayed in this house all day long, and there was no sign of day. Where did I have the concept of a day? But the last time has not been long since now. It may be the day when you two ended up fighting."

This person said.

After asking, the clues were interrupted again.

Liu Ruiying rubbed her forehead and wanted to leave, but was suddenly stopped by the person.

"Do me a favor!"

This person said.

“What’s the busy thing?”

Liu Ruiying turned around.

"Help me change some wine."
To be continued...
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