An assassin? Call me the Master of Raising Prices!

Putting down the sawdust in his hand, the boss raised his head and glanced at the still dark sky, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

But he still held back and said, "Let's go, invite them together, we can't act separately. It is estimated that the first batch of 그껥 above are all dead..."

"No one left?" Old 깇놋 was a little surprised. They were not far from the ruined temple. They killed the first batch of 그 who were higher than them in a short period of time, but they didn't even hear any movement.

Thinking of this, Lao 깇껩 became serious. Just because he was younger, it didn't mean he had no experience at all. 놚 is a stupid green man, he won't survive until now.

"I don't know if I'm still alive, but it's me, and I won't leave him alive." The boss said solemnly.

The two waited in silence for a while, and the other seven came belatedly. They just came back and the other seven shook their heads, "There is nothing abnormal around."

"let's go……"

After saying that, the boss took the lead and jumped out in the direction pointed by Lao Jing, with Ba Jing following closely behind.

깇그 each landed on the tree. As soon as he stood still, he was frightened by the terrifying scene in front of him, and his heart trembled.

Looking around, I saw only bright red color in the open space in front of me, flowing slowly with the drizzle. 늀Even the bark at the bottom of many of the trees they accompanied was red.

"Mom, is this killing a pig, or killing a pig? Isn't it dirty to spray so much blood?" The frightened old man tightly covered his nose and his throat rolled back and forth.

Seeing this, the boss just smiled and said, "High-quality zhenqi can isolate the splashing blood..."

Oh, no wonder. The old man twitched his mouth in embarrassment.

"Look for the corpse, so we can get along easily." After giving the order, the other eight people jumped up one after another.

Soon Lao Wu from the front shouted, "Boss, this kid is so crazy..."

"What's wrong?"

The other eight people heard the sound and rushed over quickly. Lao Wu pointed at the small Jingguan made of heads on the ground, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Master Yun, I didn't expect him to have a hand." The boss shook his head, looked around, and counted his heads carefully.

No more, no less, exactly ten. It seems that 깇그 and Mr. Yun all died here...

"Uh-huh, uh-huh..."

"Mom, this dog is not killing, it is just venting its anger!" The old man a few steps away couldn't help shouting. The scene in front of him really stimulated his nerves.

"What's wrong? You're so frizzy, you still don't change your temper no matter how old you are!"

"Boss, you can see for yourself."

Ba 그 followed Lao 깇's finger and looked over. Just one glance made his stomach churn. Everyone covered their mouths, except the boss, who pretended to be calm in order to maintain his image, but his trembling eyes still revealed the fear in his heart.

Is there any room in front of me?

Pieces of neatly cut meat were stacked up to form headless corpses, mixed with blood and internal organs, and there was an obvious glimmer of grease in the water. The bones are exposed, the hair is mixed, and the crows are frightened and flying on the tree, "quacking", like a mournful song.

The visual impact was so great that they couldn't recover for a while and stared blankly, unable to move their eyes at all.

It wasn't until the cold rain fell on my face and blurred my eyes that I woke up like a dream. Swallowing in perfect agreement, he glanced at the other person unconsciously, the surprise and fear in his eyes not dissipating yet.

The boss, who had regained consciousness, lowered his head to protect himself from the rain, moved his Qi to his fingers, and tapped the bug on the back of his hand. After a while, the insect trembled for a while, and then the boss raised his head.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Let's go, we can't participate in what happens next, otherwise we will turn into pieces of meat sooner or later."

"Let's go back outside the customs."

...

I don’t know how long I ran, but the horse was so tired that I breathed white. Guessing how long it would take for the pursuers behind him to catch up, he simply held the horse and walked step by step.

Relaxation is indeed a lot easier, but the dewdrops after the rain quickly wet the clothes. The feeling of being half dry and half wet is not good, and it always feels strange, half greasy but not greasy.

But Zhao 늀껩, who survived the disaster, couldn't care less about whether he felt good or not. No matter how uncomfortable he felt, he was still alive, right?

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the current situation is that I am exhausted and exhausted. I still have to find a place to rest and recuperate my spirit.

After determining the direction, I took out the map from my pocket to determine the direction. I found that I was not far from the official road. After thinking about it, I decided to go to the official road to see if I could find a restaurant or inn to rest.

"Come on, Ma, I've been tired all night, and you've been tired all night. Let's find a place to rest. The body is the currency of the revolution!"

Patting the horse's back, he pulled the reins and walked slowly toward the official road.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, we reached the official road and then walked south along the official road. In order to give the horses a rest, each horse walked very slowly. It couldn't even be said to be walking, it was almost moving.

After walking intermittently for an hour, the rain stopped and the sky became bright, but I still didn't see any safe place to rest next to the official road.

"Ma, if I had known we wouldn't have left, walking would be more tiring than killing..."

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with me. It's you. Oh, I'm so kind. But I'm just unlucky."

Zhao 늀 was muttering as he walked. For being tired, all he could do now was curse softly.

The most uncomfortable thing was that there was a little fog after the rain. The wet and sticky air made Zhao 늀 very uncomfortable. I was exhausted both physically and mentally from walking. I just wanted to take a shower and then lie down under the quilt.

As I walked, I saw a small pavilion in the fog from a distance, but I couldn't see clearly clearly.

When the body was tired, the mind was confused. At this time, how could he care that there was nothing wrong with this place? He just wanted to stop and rest.

But Zhao was still very cautious and changed his appearance first, then led the horse and walked towards the restaurant.

After passing through the thin morning mist, a small manor appeared in front of him.

"God will not stop the way!" Zhao excitedly went forward and knocked on the door.

Soon, an old man came out and opened the door. Seeing Zhao, who was a stranger, he was not surprised, but asked calmly, "Are you here to eat or stay?"

"Stay here, stay here! Old man, are you the only one in this restaurant?"

The old man laughed, "I'm old, how can one person manage it? I'm just the shopkeeper. This winery belongs to my young master. It's named Laiqu Winery."

"What a good name!" Zhao was delighted. Although he didn't know what was good about it, he still praised it a little. It's better not to hit a smiling face.

"Haha, old man, I don't understand these, just listen to it and remember it." The old man showed a happy face. Although he was modest, he was still a little proud.

He greeted with a smile, "Sir, please come in. The village is big and has many paths. I, the old man, will take you in."

Zhao couldn't help but smile and asked, "How much is it for a day in the hotel?"

"Not much, only one or two silver coins a day." The old man raised a finger and replied with a smile.

"Let's go! I must stay here today!"

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