Seeing Ah Jun being taken down, Zheng Peng secretly blamed himself in his heart.

Ah Jun has long said that the situation is not right, it seems that someone is secretly watching, and the entry and exit are much more rigorous, and he has always said that he is nervous, and persuaded him to relax, now it seems that it is Ah Jun's sixth sense, like him, a person who practices his family and crawls out of the pile of dead people from the battlefield, has a much stronger sense of crisis than himself.

Zheng Peng had a feeling that if he wasn't afraid of hurting himself, Ah Jun would have a chance to escape.

"Go" A man in black pushed Zheng Peng and warned in a low voice: "It's best to cooperate, otherwise, think about the consequences." ”

Zheng Peng hurriedly said: "Cooperate, cooperate, I don't know what this brother is called?" ”

"No, there is no need to say" Zheng Peng remembered those murderous episodes, and immediately rushed to say: "I don't know anything, I don't know anything, I guys, just take what you like, just take it as a meeting gift, if it's not enough, think of a way, and then find a way." ”

I remember watching a sketch, the two are miserable, one said that the worst thing is that people are alive and have no money; And the other said that what is worse than it is that there is money, people die, and at this moment Zheng Peng deeply understands what it means.

"Brother, there is old wine and good braised pork in the kitchen, do you want to taste it?"

"By the way, the new tea sent by the old man of the Guo family in the lobby tastes good, make a pot for the two of you."

"In the cabinet in the room, there is silk from Cui Xiyi's son, and the quality is good."

"Putting your head on your belt is also for money, right, if there is a murder, the nature will be different."

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No matter what Zheng Peng said, he also skillfully moved out the two backers of Guo Fu and Cui Xiyi, but the oil and salt escorted by the two did not enter, and according to what you said, he didn't make a sound, pushed Zheng Peng to the direction of the lobby, and finally pressed Zheng Peng on a chair.

There was only one candle lit in the lobby, and the light was a little dim, and Zheng Peng faintly saw that someone was sitting upright at the top of the position.

Just when Zheng Peng wanted to mention whether to light a few more candles, an old but neutral voice suddenly sounded in the hall: "You are Zheng Peng?" ”

"Yes" Zheng Peng hesitated for a moment, and quickly nodded in acknowledgement.

Obviously, the other party has been planning this matter for a long time, and he must have found out everything he wants to know, and there is no need to do anything with him.

The group of people in front of him is definitely not easy to mess with, you must know that although Datang is open, rangers and scholars can walk with swords, and traders can also bring knives to defend themselves, but for weapons with greater lethality, such as Mo knives, strong bows with more than one stone, strong crossbows, etc., private possession is prohibited.

If it is an ordinary little thief, he will make a fortune and be happy, where is he still waiting here.

Zheng Peng felt that the person sitting opposite him and talking to him should be an old man from listening to the voice, but this old man was not only mysterious, but also had a great aura.

The man sat there, not moving, not speaking, but Zheng Peng felt a powerful aura, this aura was so strong that Zheng Peng spoke a little unnaturally.

"You're not afraid?" The old man in the dark asked suddenly.

"I'm afraid, but I know it's useless to be afraid, so I'm going to bite the bullet." Zheng Peng said honestly.

The old man was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "You are a little interesting. ”

"But my husband is not interesting" Zheng Peng said boldly: "We have no grudges in our previous lives and no hatred in this life, and we are so ruthless when we make a move, is it a bit too much?" ”

"There's a grudge." In the darkness, the old man's voice was a little cold.

Zheng Peng's thoughts were like lightning, and the first thing that came to mind was the person who had an enmity with him, which one was it, Huang Laohu? Old ghost Huang? Sun Yaozhou? Hong Zhongming? Or who is jealous or jealous of himself and pays someone to deal with him?

Will Zheng Cheng, who has always regarded himself as a thorn in his side?

No matter who it is, inviting such a group of people, the cost is definitely not small, as for it?

The other party didn't start at the first time, and brought himself here, there must be something else, Zheng Peng thought about the words and said: "This old man, everything is easy to discuss, it is not easy for you to come here, what is needed, I must do my best, I just ask you to raise your noble hand." ”

"Five hundred for one life, cash." In the dark, the old man said with pity.

"There is still a sum of money in Nakashima, can you send someone to retrieve it?" Zheng Peng asked cautiously.

Recently, the money has been like flowing water, and the family's cash is only more than a thousand yuan, five hundred yuan per person, that is to say, in addition to himself, he can only save one person at most, but Zhongdao has saved thousands of dollars to sell the brine, and if he transfers it back, he can save a few more people.

Lu Shu will definitely save it, and then Zheng Fu's family, as for the rest, they can only ask for more blessings.

This person's aura is too strong, so strong that Zheng Peng can't afford to bargain.

"Cash."

Zheng Peng wants to scold his mother, what is this old guy going to do, seeking wealth or anger? Is it okay to have money to give?

"Uncle, please rest assured, write a note for you to withdraw money, I will stay here and never play tricks." Zheng Peng also made a final effort.

Zheng Fu's family is good, especially Ah Jun, that kind of vigilance and skill, wherever it is put is a treasure, Zheng Peng does not plan to give up easily, he wants to accept people first, it is very important to protect his family.

A decisive voice sounded in the darkness: "If you say something, you don't like to say it a second time, choose someone." ”

"Me, and Lushu." Zheng Peng gritted his teeth and said.

There is nothing to choose, I just said so much, in fact, I want to get a few more people.

This account is remembered, and when he is strong, he will recover this debt.

"No, anyone can stay, but she can't." The grim voice sounded again in the darkness.

"Why?" Zheng Peng couldn't help but ask.

Could it be that this old guy is an old ghost who has taken a fancy to Lu Shu's appearance?

When I went home until now, I haven't seen a single subordinate, and I know how Lu Shu is, and when he said why, Zheng Peng was angry in his words.

"Why?" In the darkness, the old man said something to himself, and suddenly laughed "haha" and "hahaha...", and his thick and slightly hoarse voice laughed wildly in the dark, laughing a little hoarsely, and it seemed a little scary in the night.

Just when Zheng Peng wondered if the old man had a mental problem, the laughter suddenly stopped, and then a deep and powerful voice sounded: "Palm lamp." ”

Under the old man's order, someone soon took out the fire fold and put the lanterns and candles in the lobby one by one, and soon, it was so dark that he couldn't see clearly that the lobby was as light as day, and Zheng Peng finally saw the old man sitting opposite him, but just one glance, Zheng Peng couldn't help but feel shocked.

Sitting on the top is an old man over half a hundred years old, full of white hair, thin and thin, with a huge aura, sitting on a chair, with a straight waist, like a straight pine tree, deep in the essence of sitting like a pine, a taut face of the country, giving people a feeling of not being angry and self-assured, the face is thin, but his facial features are very three-dimensional.

The two eagle eyebrows, like two sharp blades, want to cut off the thorns on the road of life; A pair of piercing eyes, as if they have insight into all kinds of conspiracies and sinister in the world; The high bridge of the nose is like an insurmountable pinnacle of life; The wrinkles on his face seem to be filled with all kinds of calculations and experiences, and his wide mouth and big ears leave a very deep impression when they meet.

Zheng Peng noticed that the old man in front of him was dressed very luxuriously, and the dark red silk robe on his body exuded a soft and round light in the candlelight, only the top silk had this characteristic, and the ornamentation on the clothes was cumbersome and exquisite, to the point of ingenuity, it was estimated that the top weavers in the Tang Dynasty could not spin such a fine silk in a year.

The old man in front of him, at a glance, knows that he is a person who is pampered and cultivates the aura of a superior, such a person comes to be a robber?

It's incredible.

When Zheng Peng was looking at the old man, the old man was also observing Zheng Peng, but he was too calm, and his mood was invisible, and he couldn't see anything on his face at all.

The old man stared at Zheng Peng, and finally slowly spoke: "Do you know why you can't stay, now I'll tell you that she is the granddaughter of the old man." ”