"Report to the owner of the building, Yanbeizhou's 'broken swordsman' Lin Jian, with a curly beard, a broken sword, and the wine gourd appeared thirteen times. On March 28th, the Dharma King of Wusheng Palace, the old man in Liancheng, and the eight disciples under Wen Wanji's sect were killed.

Xindao'Gou Shengyu Chuanwu County Fugui Inn Room No. C!"

"kill!"

"The poster has an order to kill Lin Jian, the 'Broken Sword' in Yanbeizhou, and the 'Killing Heart' sword' will win!"

"Report to the owner of the building, Yanbeizhou's 'banana sword' Ye Qinghou, white horse, green elephant, silver sword appeared nine times, and lying drunk on the plaque of Zhuma County on March 29th, Gao Song'The jackals and wolves on the Goutou Mountain, sword

It has been found that his sworn brother, Qingyu Jian, died in the snowy mountain on the first day of March.”

"kill!"

"The owner of the post has an order to kill Ye Qinghou, the 'banana sword' in Yanbeizhou!"

Fengyun Building headquarters, a spacious warehouse temporarily organized.

Zhang Chu, who had a ponytail casually tied his long hair, sat on a large black iron chair, wearing a red wide-sleeved robe that looked strangely bloody, stepped on an empty wine jar with one foot and a jar of wine in the other hand.

Swallowed in big mouthfuls, the Purple Dragon Sword quietly leaned against his hand.

On the left and right sides of him, there were twenty shorter places.

Behind each short table, there was a man wearing a long blue gown, a squid head dressed as a accountant, holding a small rabbit pen in his hand and copying it hard.

Smart young people were spinning back and forth among them, constantly presenting sheepskins, water stains and cloth from different districts and counties on their desks.

Every time, the four accountants sitting in the first row of the hall would raise a piece of white paper full of fine black words.

Immediately afterwards, a young man came up, took the white paper with both hands, and read out the conclusion at the end of the white paper loudly.

Zhang Chu drank wine on his own, and only every time someone read the conclusion loudly in the hall would he spit out a word: either "check", "prison", or "kill".

The day before yesterday and yesterday, there were mostly "investigation" and "prisonment".

To this day, only "kill" is left...

Even the gentlemen in the hall who rarely come into contact with their own gang leader can clearly feel that their gang leader is becoming more and more impatient and angry!

They were all the accountants of Qingyetang before, and more than half of them were Zhang Meng and the leader of Zhuquetang of the Four-Liangang, so they began to follow his old man, full-time responsible for recording, accounting for each branch and gang directly under the industry.

Accounts.

Five days ago, he was suddenly transferred to the Thousand Soul Department by a transfer order, and then he was secretly taken here. After receiving two days of confidentiality training, he began to organize all the open lines of Fengyun Tower and summarize the information here.

The four counties in the south of Xuanbei Prefecture, eight counties and one prefecture, plus two enclaves in Yanbei and Xiliang. They have forty people, one person is responsible for one county, and all the information belonging to the county is sorted into a book, and then handed over according to the time.

The four big shopkeepers summarized it and found a person with conclusive intentions and reported it to his gang leader.

They are all ordinary people who know how to do martial arts.

The understanding of the world has stopped at the "strong man who comes and goes".

They didn't know what the Wusheng Palace was or what the Tianxing Alliance was.

Of course, I don’t know why a person who meets the Dharma King of Wusheng Palace should die.

But they all knew literacy and had been to private schools for several days.

They can understand what these people who were killed by their gang leader from poems such as "The jackals and wolves are gone on the dog head, and the swords are shaking peace and bringing peace to the world"!

Jackal?

Where do jackals come from on Dogtou Mountain? We are jackals? Why don’t we know we are jackals?

Return to the sky?

Taipingguan was built by ourselves, and the grain was also built by ourselves, we did business by ourselves, and we saved up one by one. Who is it that we are living in Taipingguan? Why did we kill us and we will have the blue sky.

?

Don't say anything, just take a knife and bastard!

...

The mule walked outside the warehouse for the third time.

This time, he did not linger or retreat.

He gritted his teeth and stepped in.

He doesn't want to come.

But he had to come.

He has no one in his hands.

Even the Hongyun team that should not have been used was sent out by him to perform the mission.

But the person the eldest brother was going to kill was still sending it to him one by one...

He had no choice but to do anything.

More importantly, we can’t immerse our elder brother in these dirty things.

The eldest brother is a hero.

No matter how poor he is, he has never snatched the poor's food.

No matter how dangerous it is, it has never abandoned any brothers.

No matter how angry I was, I never thought about killing the whole family.

He always wants to treat people well and people can treat them well.

He always thinks that he can leave a line for others, and people can leave a line for him.

Although he understood that this was the world where people could eat...

But after so much suffering, he is still willing to stick to everything he believes in.

I can no longer immerse my elder brother in these dirty things.

These dirty things will drive him crazy...

He just needs to do these dirty things.

Anyway, he doesn't believe anything anymore, he only believes in the eldest brother.

As long as the eldest brother is still clean, no matter how dark his heart is, there will be a trace of light in front of him.

The mule passed through the two rows of occupants.

Some tent clerks looked up at him, then lowered their heads expressionlessly, and continued to write quickly...

The mules saw violent murderous intent in their supposedly gentle eyes.

He was secretly frightened.

What have these accountants experienced in the past few days?

He walked up, took the jar of wine from Zhang Chu's hand, and whispered: "Master Chu, it's over."

Zhang Chu turned his head to look at him, his eyes turned red: "Is it over?"

"it's over!"

The mule nodded affirmatively: "Our people have gone out to kill people, no one can send them..."

"The remaining damn people can't cause any storm."

"Hahaha……"

Zhang Chu laughed, his eyes getting brighter and colder, so violent that the mule hardly dared to look directly at his eyes: "I'm still here, why is there no one to send?"

He laughed and reached out to grab the knife.

The mule quickly grabbed his hand and said with a forced smile: "Master Chu, these people who are not allowed to play are worthy of your own actions. Just leave them to me. I will definitely let them all stay in Xuanbeizhou, all of them will be

Can't run away!"

The gentlemen in the hall finally stopped writing and looked up at the gang leader above.

Is it over?

There are so many evil people who want to harm us...

"Too!"

Zhang Chu pursed the corners of his lips and nodded, "I'm going to kill these mobs, it's so shameless!"

The mule felt relieved when she heard this.

But the next moment, his heart fell deeply...

"Then I'll kill someone who can get on the table!"

Zhang Chu swung away the mule's hand, held the purple dragon sword, and slowly stood up: "Where is Wen Wanji, the 'Liancheng Old Man' in Wusheng Palace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a big shopkeeper suddenly jumped up and bowed to the end: "Report to the leader of the gang, judging from the whereabouts of the nine disciples under Wen Wanji's sect, Wen Wanji should be in Chuanwu County, near Nanji Village!"

The mule was shocked when he heard this!

Wen Wanji is in Chuanwu County?

The old demon was mysterious and walked around the world, and was known as the method of mixing pearls with one hand. He had two teams of secret envoys who were chasing the old demon and the nine disciples under his command. He could not find out the old demon's hiding body. Where, how did this person know?

"Hahaha, Mr. Ge, I have a plan. When I come back, I will invite you to have a drink!"

Zhang Chu laughed and strode away and went to the warehouse layman.

The red robe swung with his steps.
Chapter completed!