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"What a waste of time to summon you all to come here today!"

"According to reliable information, Xiaoyu has traveled south from Chang'an and has reached Hoozikou, and is expected to arrive in Huizhou in the near future!"

"Everyone here, as long as anyone can bring Xiaoyu's head to Tonghe Bank in Daming Mansion, Luoyang, Heishi is willing to offer 50,000 taels of gold. In addition, she has 800,000 taels of silver notes, all of which will be given to him.

!”

Fatty Chen held a cup of tea and took a slow sip before speaking without a word.

Wealth is exciting. Such a huge bounty may be just a drop in the bucket to Black Stone, but to these desperadoes who lick blood from their swords, it is a huge fortune, enough for them to spend extravagantly.

As soon as the number came out, many people exclaimed with red eyes, but they did not dare to speak too loudly. It was a very strange scene, because they were very afraid of peeking at the Taishi chair in the corner of the lobby from time to time.

The person sits quietly with his sword in hand, as if he is asleep.

There are no corpses on the ground. One of the seven bandits in Guanzhong is dead and six are disabled. Some are running away and some are scattered.

Blackstone controls hundreds of officials, killing and seizing them, and intimidates both black and white. Most of them rely on the three top killers, and they kill all the tough ones in the world. They have a great reputation. I thought that Xiaoyu's reputation would be greatly reduced if he betrayed Blackstone. But now it seems

Come on, it was a big mistake.

"The money is fine, but who owns the body of Rama on Xiao Yu's body?"

One person sneered.

"There are rumors in the world that whoever masters Rama's magical power can dominate the martial arts world. You Black Stone destroyed Zhang Haiduanman's family, wasn't it just for the sake of Rama's body? Now that it has been taken away by Xiaoyu and a huge reward was put on it, do you want to use us as swordsmen?"

?So that you can reap the benefits?"

Fatty Chen's plump and plump face seemed to have no expression. He looked kind and gentle from beginning to end. He was not annoyed when he heard this. He walked downstairs and said, "If you don't want to be a big man, don't accept it."

, more than one million taels, which you will never earn even if you fight to the death for half your life, but it is enough for you to be rich, well-clothed and well-fed, and have no worries for the rest of your life."

"As for Rama's body~"

Someone interrupted him.

"Hmph, don't play tricks with us. Then follow the rules of the world. Whoever gets the body first will own the body. Haha, no matter how powerful your Black Stone power is, we are not afraid."

The one who spoke was the boss of Songyang Five Swords. He had a broad back and broad shoulders, a black robe and a black crown, and a white face and curly beard. His words brought all the black and white people present in, and everyone looked at the person sitting there.

people.

Su Qing held the sword in her hands and said lightly: "Okay, if you can hold it, it's okay to give it to you!"

He didn't know if the other party could hold it, but he definitely knew that the body in Xiao Yu's hands was fake and that it was really still pressed under the floor tiles under his bed.

This statement is ambiguous.

Fatty Chen also said with a smile: "This time the reward is offered, the black stone is only for the reward. As for Rama's body, the one who can get it can get it!"

"Then it's settled!"

What they want is this sentence. Even if they can't defeat the Black Stone, how can the vast world be controlled by the Black Stone? The worst they can do is take Rama's body and escape far away from the pass, hiding for a few years. When he completes the magic, he won't be able to come back without wind.

If you get the wind and rain, you may be able to dominate the world and enjoy unlimited glory.

"good!"

Fatty Chen waved his hand and signaled that the Black Stone Killer had sent Xiao Yu's portrait up.

Immediately, everyone stood up from their seats, and bee pupae were fighting for the portrait.

Su Qing felt bored. He also wanted to see how many powerful masters there were in this world, but among these people, the most powerful and the ones with the longest aura were undoubtedly the two brothers and sisters who used iron claws and steel hooks. They had the same nickname.

Among the Feitian Yaksha, one is called Cold-faced Rakshasa, and he is barely worthy of attention. As for the others, they are just about the same.

All of them are not good at martial arts, but their tone is scary. They still want to kill Xiao Yu. What's more, news comes that there is a monk who has been entangled with Xiao Yu along the way. They have fights from time to time. It is likely to be Lu Zhu. Here he is.

There is no return, that is for sure.

After a while, the lobby was empty again.

Su Qing stood up and was about to leave when Fat Chen suddenly held up a silver note and placed it in front of Su Qing. "This is a hundred thousand taels of silver note. It can be exchanged for cash at any bank across the country. King of Wheels

I'm very satisfied with your performance today. If I let them come, I'm afraid most of these people will die. Sometimes if you are used to killing people, you won't be able to do anything, haha!"

He was smiling, but his face was expressionless and strangely stiff.

Su Qing raised her eyebrows, reached out to take it, and casually waved her hand as she walked out:

"Thank you very much!"

…

In the dead of night,

In an inner room of the bank, the candle shadows flickered and the flames flickered. The two people sat and stood.

Standing there was Fatty Chen. He stood next to a person with great respect and whispered: "According to your instructions, everything downstairs has been taken care of!"

Sitting there is the wheel-turning king.

Beside the table, the Wheel King lifted his hood and revealed a face. It was an old face, with black hair and half silver threads. He was about sixty years old. His eyelids were droopy, and his face was fair and delicate. He was skilled in

After maintenance, there are still two light whiskers on the upper lip.

"Ugh!"

His breath was heavy, with a strange nasal sound, which made his voice sound increasingly hoarse, deep, and rich.

He asked: "What do you think of Su Qing?"

Fatty Chen said hurriedly: "This man doesn't look arrogant on his face, he is gentle and approachable. You can see his words and deeds, but in fact he has a very high self-esteem in his heart. He has a hidden edge and is quite powerful!"

The Wheel King looked through the messages and secret letters on the desk and said without raising his head: "It's nothing. People with high martial arts skills will inevitably be arrogant. What I'm asking is, can he be used by me?

Did he kill Zhang Renfeng?"

Fatty Chen nodded.

"Yes, a sword pierces the heart!"

The Wheel-turning King thought for a moment and then asked again.

"Where's Lei Bin?"

Fatty Chen replied: "He usually sells noodles on West Street!"

The Wheel King didn't know whether he was sarcastic or mocking, and said in a weird tone: "Haha, it's really ridiculous. After killing for a lifetime and practicing martial arts, now everyone actually wants to live an ordinary life!"

"Where's the rope?"

"He is still the same as before, performing tricks for others and living alone!"

The Wheel-turning King finally put down the account in his hand and raised it. When he raised his head, there were a few wrinkles on his forehead, and there was no trace of joy or anger on his face: "Well, after all these years, he still refused to pass down the "Immortal Cord".

?It seems that he is wary of me. What happened to the people secretly sent to get to him?"

Fatty Chen said: "They are all dead!"

The Chakravartin King took a deep breath and lifted the sword beside him. His sword was slightly longer, and there was a small wheel embedded in the hilt of the sword. I don’t know if it was driven by internal force or because he felt the murderous aura.

It was spinning rapidly and making a roaring sound.

He said with a smile: "Haha, even Xiaoyu, who I supported with my own hands, can betray me. It seems that it is not surprising that they have such thoughts. You must start looking for someone to replace Xiaoyu as soon as possible.

And the whereabouts of the other half of Rama’s body!”

"yes!"

Fatty Chen's head was lowered, so low that he could only see his toes.

"In addition, the people sent to monitor Su Qing should be taken back first. Now is the time to employ people. Don't go too far in everything, otherwise it will be counterproductive!"

"clear!"

The conversation ends here and there is no more to go on.

For a long time, until the rumble and trembling of the Wheel Wheel Sword disappeared, Fatty Chen slowly raised his head. The room was very quiet. He exhaled with relief, then walked downstairs and saw that the Wheel Wheel King had left, so he looked towards

People from both ends of the long street looked around, and finally closed the doors carefully.

"Oh, life is getting harder and harder!"

Talking to himself, he walked back.

But just after Fatty Chen entered the house, his expression suddenly changed. He saw that the closed window had opened at some point. On the chair where the Wheel King was sitting, a figure was looking at him quietly.
Chapter completed!