Boss Gan suddenly gave him a thumbs up, laughed, and said: Seeing the ground and having courage, I like people like you. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jian Thirty also gave him a thumbs up, laughed and said: It's not that I have the ability, it's just that the three gang leaders are merciful, come, drink.

Gan Ning looked at him, his tone suddenly changed, and he became a little approachable, but he was full of murder.

He held the wine glass, walked in front of Jian Thirty, patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: Don't think that I really don't dare to kill you, I just don't want to kill you, let me tell you the truth, tomorrow, the official will leave. I just want you to join us, and I can't thank you. I'll give you one more day to think about it, and you'll do it for yourself, but you'd better remember that there's no centrist in this town.

Jian Thirty laughed twice, glanced at him, and said coldly: Has that official master already made enough money?

Boss Gan "hummed" for a while, and said with a smile: As for money, it is indeed a good thing, and no one will think that the silver is too hot. It's just that in Yun'an Town, 60 miles away from here, a county official will be killed tomorrow morning, and he, as the prefect here, is in charge of the criminal power of the first government, so how can he do it if he doesn't rush over to investigate and investigate? Besides, this is another opportunity to make money.

Hearing this, Jian Thirty was stunned for a moment, then laughed, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "Oh, I understand, boss, it's a good plan, it's really a good plan."

Boss Gan smiled "hehe", shook his head and said proudly: I don't need to talk about this.

Gan Ning glanced at him, gave him a secret look, and said coldly: Boss, you have said too much today, we should go, let him think about it again.

As he spoke, he suddenly struck, and a flying knife was attached to Jian Thirty's neck, inserted it into the door panel, and left down a cruel sentence full of demonstration: You remember it clearly for me, there is no centrist here.

It wasn't until they were far away that Daddy Qi dared to run out of the back hall.

As soon as they came in, he hid in, and these heinous fellows, let alone dealing with them, even if he looked at them, he was afraid that he would lose his life.

Where are they, they're just a bunch of brutes.

Therefore, for these inhuman beasts, they can hide, but they really can't dodge, so they just pretend to be crazy and stupid, or simply fall to the ground and pretend to be dead.

Father Qi ran over from the back hall, walked to Jian Thirty, and said to him: "Oh, I told you to leave a long time ago, you see it's bad now, I really don't listen to the old man, and I suffer a loss in front of me."

Jian Thirty pouted at him, and said lightly: Even the official master dares to kill, they are really ruthless. Needless to say, such a ruthless method must have been thought up by the third child. So, no matter how far I go, no matter how far I hide, no matter how far I hide, they will chase me and find me trouble. However, the people under their command are incompetent, and who can do such a thing for them?

Now that his eyebrows are already burning, seeing that he is still putting on such a careless appearance, Father Qi is anxious for him, and said loudly at him: Oh, why are you so dead-eyed, it's all up to this, do you care so much? You still have to think about yourself, it's hard to protect yourself, I think you'd better be like the guy just now, get out of here quickly, hide as far as you can, hide as long as you can, as soon as you get out of the town, and then think about you, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Although these words were a bit wordy, they invisibly reminded Jian Thirty, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he muttered: Jiang Feng?

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still any longer, threw the wine jar aside, grabbed the black sheath sword on the table and ran out.

Father Qi hurriedly stopped him and chased after him: Hey, hey, where are you going?

Jian Thirty didn't even twist it, and said: Yun'an Town, I'm afraid it's too late to come, don't worry, I'll give you your wine money when I come back, and I won't run away for a few taels of silver.

Then, after a few jumps, his people were already outside the Seven Killings Town, on the road leading to Yun'an Town.

When he arrived at the county government of Yun'an Town, it was already late, and the entire Yun'an Town was shrouded in a misty twilight, like a big tomb.

This town is a little bit bigger than Seven Killings Town, and there seem to be a little more people, so it looks a little more prosperous than Seven Killings Town.

However, Jian Thirty didn't have the heart to appreciate the prosperity here, he didn't dare to delay for a moment along the way, and as soon as he arrived here, he went straight to the bedroom of the county master.

It's so late, the county magistrate will definitely not stay up late in the lobby to help the people sort out criminal cases, he must be in the bedroom, looking for fun.

He guessed correctly at all, at this time, the county magistrate was indeed already in the bedroom, but he was not the only one in his bedroom.

When Jian Thirty walked to the window and was about to look in, he saw a figure inside that was about to move, and the long sword in his hand was raised high, and then, with all his strength, he stabbed down fiercely at the figure of the person lying on the bed, and there was a "plop" sound.

Jian Thirty knew that the situation was not good, he was already a step late, and it might be too late to stop it, but he still broke through the window to see that there was no room for recovery.

However, when he entered the inside, he found that everything was completely irretrievable.

Jiang Feng's sword was already inserted into the chest of the old man of Nazhi County, and he didn't even have time to hum before he died.

Jian Thirty was like an enraged lion, rushing over and pushing Jiang Feng away, pushing him to the ground, and then, rolling on the spot a few times, hitting the water chestnut on the side of the bed, crashing into the wow, like a monkey that has been burned to the butt.

Jian Thirty snorted, didn't look at him at all, just walked to the bed, probed the pulse of the county master, and stiffened.

This Jian Thirty was really angry, and shouted at Jiang Feng: You are too much.

Jiang Feng smiled, didn't even blink his eyes, and then, struggling to sit up from the ground, wiped the blood stained on the sword with a tablecloth, covered the big bag that was knocked up on his head, and looked at the sword thirty with a smug face and smiled, that means I have already done it, what do you do with me.

At the time of the battle of Fujia Villa, after the teachings of Sword Thirty, he no longer had the fear of killing Mei Xiang in the first place.

Not only is there no sense of fear, but there is even a sense of pleasure that has never been achieved through killing.

This kid is really good, not only does he not have a trace of repentance, but he seems to have made a lot of merit, which makes Jian Thirty angry and does not fight in one place.

Jian Thirty looked at him and said coldly: Hmph, you are still so relaxed? Do you know that you have killed someone now, do you want to be a hero, want to do great things, and think stupidly about your head? You actually promised your brother to help those people come to assassinate the court officials?