Zhao Langjiang walked in.

He saw Wang Wu, Zhao Liu and Zhang Shubao, and there was a person standing next to him. He couldn't help but rub his eyes and muttered in his heart.

Why are you alive again?

I obviously chopped his head.

When Zhao Langjiang saw the head on the table again, he realized that the one he had just killed in Dengwenyuan was a Xibei product.

The real owner is here!

Because Zhao Langjiang was wearing Yuwen Tianlu's mask, Zhang Shubao didn't know him, but Vancouver was so scared that he lost his soul.

"You, you... Yuwen Da... Tianlu..."

When Zhang Shubao heard the word Yuwen, he was so scared that he was limp all over and sat on the chair.

Yuwen Tianlu fell, and Duke Lu was working hard to cleanse Yuwen Tianlu's accomplices. Today, he fell into his hands. Wouldn't he have a life of no guarantee?

Zhao Langjiang ignored Zhang Shubao and stared at Vancouver. Since he had admitted his mistake, he would make the mistake just because he would not recognize his identity and would be detrimental to him.

He said coldly, "You are worthy of calling me my name?"

Vancouver kept retreating, Zhao Langjiang said, "Kneel down."

Vancouver asked, "Kneel down, will you spare my life?"

Zhao Langjiang shook his head, "No, it will be more convenient when I chop your head."

Today, in order to attract Xiao Jinyan to the temple, almost all the power of the Dengwen Academy was arranged in the Dengwen Academy. Vancouver secretly came to Cuiweiju, without even a follower, and he did not expect that the other party would come to him.

A murder caused by a human head.

Vancouver hated Wang Wu and Zhao Liu in his heart at this moment, but he did not dare to do anything with Zhao Langjiang's existence.

Cuiwei is in the inner world, with the highest martial arts skills

The one is the Sihe Hall Master, who was also a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple back then. He knew the martial arts of Xuanzhong Realm. It was no problem to deal with ordinary thieves. It was not enough to block his teeth when dealing with "Yuwen Tianlu".

At this moment, Boss Lu took a step forward.

Zhao Langjiang asked, "Do you want to stop me?"

The Sihe Hall Master shook his head, "No, my clothes were customized in Ruifengxiang. I was afraid that you would get dirty when you started, so I gave way to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Vancouver raised his hand suddenly, and three sleeve arrows shot out from his arm, lined up and shot towards Zhao Langjiang.

Under the candlelight, the arrows are dark blue, obviously painted with poison.

In the room, the space was small, and Zhao Langjiang had no room to hide.

To be precise, Zhao Langjiang didn't want to hide at all.

He waved his hand and three true energy popped out of his fingertips.

Ding Ding Ding.

The sleeve arrows sank into the wall, leaving only three tail feathers less than half an inch, trembling constantly.

Vancouver jumped, kicked the window with his feet in the air, ready to escape from the window, but Zhao Langjiang waved his sword.

thump!

Gulu.

The flapping sounds of Vancouver's body falling outside.

Guru, it was the sound of a Vancouver man falling into the room.

There were panic screams coming from outside.

"Murdered!"

Seeing that there was a headless person in the courtyard, the guests were still twitching, and their faces were so scared that they fled.

The room was extremely quiet.

Everyone looked at Zhao Langjiang. He didn't say anything, and no one dared to move. Zhao Langjiang looked at Zhang Shubao, "Are you the son of Duke Lu?"

Zhang Shubao stuttered, "From the blood relationship, it's true. But from the perspective of social ethics, I no longer recognize this father."

"Unfilial son!"

Zhang Shubao thrust and knelt down, "Dad, the child is unfilial. You won't kill the child, right? Dad?"

In order to save his life, Zhang Shubao even changed his father.

Zhao Langjiang said in surprise, "We have no grievances and no grudges, why did I kill you?"

Zhang Shubao said, slowly got up, and stood beside him with a look of embarrassment, thinking that this life was saved.

"I have disliked this Vancouver thief ambition for a long time. I'm a good killer!"

Zhao Langjiang was too lazy to argue with him, so he picked up the package, wrapped the Vancouver substitute's head, wrapped the previous package with the newly cut head, and walked slowly out the door.

These two packages were all night clothes and looked similar. As soon as they walked out the door, Zhao Langjiang suddenly hesitated.

He also forgot which one was Vancouver and which one was a substitute.

It doesn't matter. I give Xiao Jinyan both heads and let him choose slowly.

Zhao Langjiang thought so.

...

Zhang Shubao walked away from the gate of hell, frightened and no longer had the interest in drinking. He quickly called Boss Lu, asking him to send a few masters to escort him, and got into the carriage himself.

The carriage slowly drove out of the eight major hutongs.

I almost lost my life after drinking this flower wine.

No wonder I met the fortune teller two days ago and said that the year of the year is not good, especially at night, don’t go out.

At the beginning, he saw the fortune teller in ragged clothes, holding a broken bowl, holding a broken white banner, claiming to be a half-immortal body, and looking like he was pestering him, Zhang Shubao almost got someone to beat him up.

It seems that you cannot believe in the existence of fate or non-existence of fate.

No, tomorrow I have to find someone to invite the fortune teller and ask him to calculate the fortune teller well and give it to the higher price.

As we walked, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Zhang Shubao asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Suddenly he heard footsteps, he opened the curtain and saw that the four guards and the coachman ran without a trace.

On the empty street, there was only one carriage and one person.

"It's so fucking hell!" Vancouver cursed, "Boss Lü, I won't deal with you tomorrow."

At this time, I heard someone saying, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, and I kill and set fire."

The voice was ethereal, as if it was a woman's voice.

"Who are you?"

The woman said, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are."

"Do you know who I am?"

The woman said, "Of course I know who you are."

"Since I know who I am, I am still pretending to be a fool with this young master. Do you believe it or not, let my father, Duke Lu, arrest you all tomorrow?"

The woman smiled and said, "Don't believe it."

Five or six black shadows surrounded the carriage. These people were burly and had strange appearances, and they didn't look like they were from Central Plains.

Zhang Shubao was scared, "Do you want money? I have a lot of money!"

The woman said, "No money."

Zhang Shubao shouted, "If you want to get rid of your sex, I can reluctantly cooperate."

The woman smiled, "Don't be lustful."

"No money, no sex." Zhang Shubao was going crazy, "Do you want my life?"

"No, either."

"What do you want?"

The woman said, "I want to do it."

When Zhang Shubao heard that he had grown up, he heard for the first time that he would not have money to rob and ask for land. He said, "You know my identity, and naturally I know that there is a fertile land in my family. As long as you save my life, my father will give it to you."

The woman said, "We want a little more land."

“How many can it be?”

The woman said lightly, "The Shenxian Valley is eight hundred miles long, and one city is eighteen counties."

Zhang Shubao said in surprise, "Are you from Northern Zhou?"

"Mr. Zhang, please come with us."
Chapter completed!