"Who gave you the illusion that killers can become a profession? I have never heard of killers in the 360 ​​industries."

Xie Lang glanced at the two of them lazily, "Has he been in this industry for a long time and he has lost his awe of life?"

Gao Niang believed that with her strong strength, even in Zhongli Pavilion, she was not a role that everyone could afford. In addition, her good cooking skills, she had some friendship with the children in the Pavilion, and she was more or less treated as younger generations. She had been in Zhongli Pavilion for more than thirty years and was considered free and easy.

Over time, she naturally had no awe of those who were officials outside, and she had no good impression of them.

Now that Xie Lang's lazy glance made her tremble involuntarily.

"If you think you have some skills, you don't take human life seriously. No matter how much preparation you are in your heart to face death calmly, but when death comes, you will know that it feels terrible. So don't insult the word "profession". The murderer is the murderer, and don't put gold on your face."

"...Yes." Gao's aunt was so distressed by Xie Lang's aura that she finally bent down.

Judging from this, it seems that I am very proud of the profession of killer, which is simply ridiculous.

Over the past century, I have harvested countless lives from the end of the palace. There are bad people and good people, so I can do it with money. I don’t have the lowest limit for a “profession”, and I’m still complacent. It’s really stupid.

At this time, Mr. Wen had already brought the people in the pavilion to move all the treasures that had been saved for a hundred years to the square one after another. Even Xie Lang, the king of a country, had confiscated many treacherous officials and corrupt officials from the Great Zhou family before. Compared with the wealth like the hill in front of him, it was still a witch.

He ordered people to open the box, and Xie Lang looked at a ingot of white silver. Each ingot was twenty taels, including other rare treasures and other objects, which were dazzling.

"Put it away and send someone to Shengjing tomorrow."

She didn't think about giving it to the people of the Zhongli Pavilion. She came to gather the Zhongli Pavilion not to give these people freedom. Everyone here is more or less carrying human lives, and there are many spies. If they are let go, they will gather together again. Then she is not a good person, but a fool.

Now take control of all these people in your own hands, and there will be many things to use in the future.

Of course, it is impossible to do a murder business, but with so many people and so many strongholds, wouldn’t it be a pleasure to do business?

A serious profession is always more at ease than licking blood from the knife. At least you don’t have to tighten your whole body when you sleep at night, for fear of being killed unconsciously when you fall asleep.

Such a huge wealth could easily fall into Xie Lang's hands. The people present were unhappy, but no matter how unhappy they were, they had to hold it in. They could only admit defeat.

"Are there any women and children who have been kidnapped by you here?" Xie Lang looked at Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen, whose real name is Nie Wen, is the only son of the former pavilion leader Nie Tianjian. Many years ago, Nie Tianjian handed over the end of the pavilion to his disciples, and he went out to travel around the mountains and rivers with his wife and children. His whereabouts were learned by his enemies and he was surrounded and blocked by dozens of people. In the end, Nie Tianjian and his wife fell off the cliff and died, while Nie Wen was rescued by the current pavilion leader.

In order to ensure Nie Wen's safety, the current Pavilion Master only said that this was a young man he rescued from outside. In the future, he would be the head of the Pavilion. All matters in the Pavilion, but if he is not in the Pavilion, he will be left to Mr. Wen to take charge of it.

Xie Lang did not ask Nie Wen about the current Pavilion Master. Even if he asked, the other party would rather die than say it. Now he can only wait for the Pavilion Master to come back.

"Yes!" Nie Wen said in a muffled voice.

"Let everyone be released, and each person who is willing to return home will be given 100 taels of silver, and those who are unwilling to stay."

"Yes!" Nie Wen was dissatisfied and turned around to deal with it.

When Xie Lang saw the other party's appearance, he didn't care. If Nie Wen still had the same attitude after the processing was finished, she would naturally not leave him.

I don’t owe the End Pavilion, but the End Pavilion attacked him. Who did Nie Wen show this bad face to show him? A person who is dispensable to him, and even a person who celebrates the holidays can save his life now, but the other party doesn’t know what to hide his emotions, what to wait for for the New Year?

"Old Gao." Xie Lang held a bracelet of red jade in his hand, "You have been here for nearly thirty years, do you know what the current Pavilion Master is doing?"

"This is not very clear. When the old woman was able to come to the End Pavilion, she was also attracted by the former wife's cooking skills." Gao Madam Gao was shocked by Xie Lang before, but she became respectful in front of her. "Twenty years ago, the former Master brought back a young man wearing a white robe and only had a pair of eyes. The End Pavilion members announced that he would be the Young Master from now on. Unfortunately, in the past twenty years, the old woman had never seen the true appearance of the Young Master until the Young Master took over the End Pavilion seven years ago."

"What about this young master Nie Wen?"

"It's strange." Gao Madam frowned, "There is really a Mr. Wen in the cabinet who has been dealing with various affairs, big and small. Before the old woman came to the cabinet, the Mr. Wen had been working with the old master. Before, the old woman thought that Mr. Wen was the former Mr. Wen."

"..." Why do you hear more and more insider information here?

Xie Lang didn't bother to pay attention to the twists and turns here, so he raised his foot to the main hall.

"I want to sleep for a while, don't bother me if I'm fine."

"yes!"

In the second floor dormitory of the main hall, the maid who served was ready to leave a room, which was still very empty, but the bedding was brand new.

Tianyi didn't dare to stay here, so he thought he had followed Gao Lao Niang back to the kitchen.

The old man with white beard is a mature spirit. He saw Nie Wen's attitude very clearly, but he could detect Xie Lang's mentality.

"Young Master!" The old man followed Nie Wen to release the person, "The situation is now pressing. Don't be so arrogant. What should you bow your head or bow your head."

"Old Feng, I just hate." He clenched his fists and punched the stone wall. "I think I'm a grand finale, and I've been in the world for more than a hundred years, but now I've suffered a catastrophe. How can I lower my head?"

"I see this Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty, acting freely and doing everything by her will. If she is unhappy, she may take the young master's life." Seeing that Nie Wen seemed to have put life and death aside, he sighed in his heart and continued to persuade, "The old Pavilion Master and his wife Ruoquan know, I must hope that Young Master, you can be good or not let them down."

Thinking of his dead parents, Nie Wen's eyes were bloody and he was furious. However, he was cruelly tortured by those people back then. Now he has no martial arts skills, and he can't even handle heavy objects, so he can only do some paperwork.

Of course, the revenge has been avenged. Not long after the senior brother saved himself, he sent the killers in the pavilion to kill all the people.

But even so, Nie Wen couldn't eliminate the hatred in his heart. He had been suppressed in his heart for many years and could not be relieved.

If he could, he would even want to dig a grave and whip the corpse. Those enemies didn't even have a grave, which really made him regretful.

If Xie Lang knew, he really wanted to sneer at Nie Wen. If your family had not offended those people back then, how could his parents have suffered devastating revenge? It was just a reward for one retribution.

All you do is to take money and kill people for your employer. Since you have embarked on this path, you must always be prepared to be killed by others.

In fact, Nie Wen is really useless to her. He can do any position like a student in college. It is better to be familiar with Nie Wen than Nie Wen. In Xie Lang's eyes, he is really like the dust under his feet, and it is insignificant.

Now I just wait for the Pavilion Master to come back, kill the two of them together, bring treasures, destroy the headquarters of the Pavilion and return to Shengjing.

It’s not that no one wants to kill Xie Lang while she is sleeping, but her room is covered with a layer of lightning. Not to mention rushing in, I’m afraid that if you touch the doors and windows, you will be burnt directly by the lightning.

It is impossible to escape from the headquarters, and the entire mountain is shrouded in it and cannot get out at all.

Find out the status quo and everyone gives up. Just do whatever you should do.

In the small pavilion at the door of the kitchen, Tianyi and Tianwu to Tianjiu were gathering Gao Lao Niang and chatting together.

"Auntie, do you really want to follow the empress to open a restaurant in Dazhou?" Tianjiu asked lazily on the stone table, "The other party is really so kind? We have been called back these days and are preparing to enter the palace Dazhou Imperial City together."

The tall lady was cracking melon seeds with a "kick" and her movements were quick and skillful. A pretty solid front teeth had already cracked melon seed teeth.

"What can I do if I don't have good intentions?" Gao Mama lived like this, and she killed the people who failed her. She lived a solid life in this life. "Besides, the empress is so powerful, it's not easy to die for us, so why bother to beat around the bush?"

"That's right." Tian Qi nodded, "Actually, that's good. I've lived enough of this life now, and I'm repeating killing people. Sooner or later, I'll drive myself crazy. If Gao Lao really goes to open a restaurant, we brothers will go and run for you. Think about it, that life is also good. I'm busy during the day and can have a stable sleep at night."

Gao Lao Niang is a person who can take things as he pleases. As long as he can have a peaceful life, it will be the same wherever he cooks.

In fact, they were completely unaware of the future. After all, since I can remember, the only skill they learned was "killing".

If one day they can really be good at being a good person, they would rather be with Gao Lao Niang.

She has a good temperament, short-term care, and has a very good cooking skills.

There is a small valley surrounded by mountains and rivers. There is a quiet and beautiful village.

A snow-white carrier pigeon flapped its wings, cooed, flew into it, then stopped in front of an extremely ordinary bamboo house and landed on a thin wooden pole.

The little boy standing outside the door heard the sound, rubbed his eyes, and saw the carrier pigeon.

Then he cheered up and stepped forward quickly, took out a note from the small copper tube on the feet of the carrier pigeon, and then entered the house.

"Sir, the letter from the cabinet."

After the desk, a middle-aged man was writing something, looked up at the boy and stretched out his hand.

The little boy put the note in the man's hand, took two steps back, stood quietly with his eyes down and waited for the order.

The man opened the note and saw five words on it. He returned home quickly!

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly.

The child stepped forward and lit one and grabbed it. The middle-aged man raised his hand to light the note and threw it into the ink pond next to him. The note quickly burned out.

“It’s time to go back.”

The little boy nodded and asked, "Sir, have you not promised the children in the village to teach them tomorrow?"

"There is an accident at the headquarters. Please stay and explain it to them. I will make up for it later." The middle-aged man's voice was mellow, just like a hundred years of storage. He felt sexy when he heard it.

"yes!"

Not long after the man entered, he came out again, and a white snow-clothed snow was hung around his waist, a snow-colored sword sheath wrapped around his sword body, revealing the exquisitely shaped hilt and a red sword spike that looked a little old and old. He was tall and imposing.

He walked out of the room and stepped onto the steed horse eating grass in the yard. He swung his reins gently, and the horse spread its hooves and galloped away.

When I opened my eyes, it was already a little dark outside.

Xie Lang got up, washed up and walked out of the room. As soon as he arrived at the lobby, a gust of fragrant wind blew over his face.

"Your Majesty~"

No need to ask, you can tell that this is the monster when you listen to the sound.

Who is so blind and released this thing?

"Ha, did you let go too?"

"Yes, Your Majesty did not abandon my family, and I was even happy in my heart."

"..." Xie Lang looked up at the outside of the hall, and could see piles of treasures in the square at a glance. "As long as you are so demonic, I will lock you up to death."

"Don't, Your Majesty, I know my mistake, please feel sorry for your mercy." Yao Li seemed to be frightened and hurried forward to beg for mercy. It seemed that as long as Xie Lang really gave the order, he could pounce on your thigh.

She was convinced by Yao Li’s growth environment that made such a livestock.

Who can bear it?

"Where is the ancestral home?"
To be continued...