An assassin? Call me the Master of Raising Prices!

Liu Rouwei's expression changed, there really was someone.

At this time, a mean voice came from the rain, "Master He, dismount carefully, there happens to be a ruined temple here."

A voice cursed: "God damn it, it rained so heavily for no reason, and it caused me to suffer like this for no reason."

"Li Laosi, are you blind? Can you look at someone who can step on my feet even if you help Master He to dismount. This ruined temple is here, can you still run away? You should hurry up and help Master He!" Another A voice said angrily.

That mean voice said with a flattering smile: "Hey, okay, okay."

Judging from the voices, there should be only three people, but Zhao didn't speak and waved his hand to signal Liu Rouwei to stop talking as well.

After a while, one person walked into the ruined temple first.

Seeing Zhao Jiu sitting there, he didn't react at all. When his eyes turned to Liu Rouwei, he suddenly became full of energy.

Then the two walked into the ruined temple side by side.

Of the two people who came, one was dressed as a young master, with pockmarks all over his face. Because his surname was He, the people in the city privately called him He Pockmarked.

The person next to him and the person who came in first were all dressed as head catchers. The person who broke down the temple first was named Zhang Laowu, and the one who supported He Mazi was called Li Laosi.

The three of them saw a young man with a fair complexion sitting next to the fire. The originally fierce and irritable expression on He Mazi's face softened a lot. When he saw Liu Rouwei wrapped in a quilt, she stared straight at her, as if she wanted to lift the quilt to find out.

Although Liu Rouwei was wrapped in a quilt, the beauty on her face could not be covered at all, and the clothes were thrown aside, and the hair on her face was messy, which actually added a bit of pitiful charm, making the whole person look both beautiful and charming. delicate and charming.

Liu Rouwei couldn't help but tighten the quilt and frowned: "What are you looking at?"

Before He Mazi could speak, Li Laosi spoke first: "What do you mean we are looking at? Is it because you are looking at whether your quilt is thick?"

"You~" Liu Rouwei was about to scold, but Zhao stopped her.

He Mazi looked back and shook the water from his body, "Who are you, and what are you doing in this ruined temple outside the city?"

"Just like you, people who take shelter from the rain." Zhao said coldly.

He Mazi didn't say much, but ordered: "First put the fire on."

Zhang Laowu and Li Laosi found dry firewood and hay from nowhere and set up a small fire in the middle of the hall.

Seeing that the fire was lit, He Mazi gave another order: "Go and carry the things in. It's raining and windy outside. What should I do if it gets soaked?"

Li Laosi and Zhang Laowu went out in response.

As soon as he got outside, he started talking in a low voice.

"That little girl is so white and tender, she looks so good."

"No, at first glance, she is not an ordinary young lady. Country girls don't have this feeling, Run!"

"Hey, Master He, can you still do it?"

"It's probably okay. Master He can't take his eyes away when he sees that girl, so how can he say it's not okay?"

When the two of them were talking, Master He saw that they were still coming in and walked out, "What are you two talking about?"

Li Laosi smiled mischievously and said: "Master He, look at the little bitch inside, she is very cool. There are only two people inside. If you kill that man, isn't that little bitch still...hehehe."

Zhang Laowu answered: "Yes, it's really heartbreaking to be caught in the rain and have messy hair. The three of us are here."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Laowu and Li Laosi looked at each other, then whispered in Master He's ear: "Master He, in this barren mountain and wilderness, first get rid of the white-faced scholar next to her, and then that little bitch...hehe Hey, let’s finish having fun, dig a hole and bury her, no matter which girl she is, even the gods can’t find her!”

Master He rolled his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Which family in Luzhou City has this girl?"

Li Laosi knew what Master He was worried about and said quickly, "No, the two young ladies from the Xu family got married a few years ago. The young ladies from the Ji family don't look like this. We have never seen the young lady from the Hu family, but I heard that the fat one is with She's been like a sow for several years, it can't be her."

"I've seen that one from the Hu family, he doesn't look like this." Master He raised his eyebrows.

Wang Mazi was the only son of a wealthy landlord in Luzhou. He made his fortune by colluding with local magistrates, magistrates and other officials to open some shady industries such as brothels, gambling houses, and loan lending.

Because he often comes into contact with the government, he knows a lot about the officials' families.

The He family has considerable influence in the local area, otherwise the two arrestees, Li Laosi and Zhang Laowu, would not have bowed to Master He.

Seeing this, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, it's done!

The three of them chatted for a few more words, then carried a large sack from their horses into the temple and threw it into a corner.

Zhao took a sideways glance at the sack and realized that it was not pork at all. He shook his head, and then slowly closed his eyes to practice.

He Mazi and the other two sat back down by the fire to warm themselves up.

"I wonder where you two are coming from? Where are you going?" He Mazi asked tentatively, with a gentle tone, as if he was chatting with friends he has known for many years.

Liu Rouwei curled her lips and said nothing, but Zhao stopped being silent and said: "We are from Jingzhou, and we came to Luzhou to visit relatives and friends. It happened to be a heavy rain, and there were no men and horses. We were dressed in black, with ghost heads and Buddha faces, white hats and white blades. , Honghua has no choice but to take shelter from the rain in this ruined temple, and return to Jingzhou when the rain stops. "

What Zhao said was the slang of the world. Black clothes, gangsters, white hats, and white swords means that I am a killer in the ghost market, while white hat, white swords, and red flowers mean that this business is very important. If you have to make it difficult, you will have to live and die.

The reason why I say this is because the things in the sack make Zhao feel that he is a colleague. If there is no particularly big conflict of interest between colleagues, they will basically take a step back and the world will be brighter.

They are all people who lick blood for money. There is really no need to embarrass each other.

After hearing what Zhao Jiu said, He Mazi and the other three looked at each other in confusion, all of them incomprehensible.

Seeing the reactions of the three people, Zhao had already guessed that they were probably a wealthy landlord who colluded with officials and businessmen.

Zhao had no intention of continuing, so he took out the Peiyuan Pill and continued practicing. Conflicts with a few wealthy landlords and local petty officials were a bit of a loss of value, not to mention there was no money to take, so there was no reason to do such thankless things.

"Little brother, I think that girl has an elegant temperament. She is not an ordinary person. She may be a member of the official family. She is arresting heads in Xialuzhou. It is not as good as my little brother.

Go and wait outside. We can ask clearly about the girl's origins. If she is a member of the official family, we can go back and inform her, so as not to be disrespectful to our distinguished guests. "Zhang Laowu said kindly, but he couldn't hide the lust in his eyes.

Zhao just smiled and greeted? Not to mention what they just said, are the two of them returning from visiting relatives and welcoming them back to Luzhou to visit again? Is there a return trip to visit relatives?

""Just warm up the fire, don't heat up your mind. Zhao said with a sneer, his words full of warning.

"Does that mean you won't give in?" Li Laosi scolded, "How many taels of silver are you worth? Is it worth working so hard? Let me advise you, young people, don't be too arrogant!"

"How can you still call yourself a young man if you're not so arrogant?"