Conquer the World

Chapter 92 Are You The One With A Good Nose?

It was already the next night when Fang Xie returned to the Red Sleeve, and went into the room to listen to the dog saying that the horizontal stick was dead for a while. The body of the crossbar was taken away by the guards at Inai, and the murderer had not yet been found. He silently tore a strapped arm from the white clothes inside the robe, and then said a few words to the people in the room.

"I rented a shop across the street from the west of Red Sleeve. When I returned from Changchun Garden, I paid the rent along the way. Sister Xiaoyao moved over and waited for me to come back."

"I'll go back to the corpse first."

Having said these two words, he turned and walked out of the door of the red sleeve move.

"I'll go with you!"

Kirin chased out from behind him and said hoarsely: "The person who kills the crossbar still wants to kill you after all. We can't rest assured if you go out by yourself."

Fang Xie paused and turned back to Kirin and said, "Go left from here for about half an hour, and then turn left to have a coffin shop. Brother Kirin ... go buy a coffin. It is estimated that the owner has closed and think of a way ... ... go down the street, don't go into the alleys, remember. "

Kirin hesitated, and nodded for a moment, "I close the door and I will break open."

Fang Xiemu said, looking at Big Dog and Mu Xiaoyao, "Go back first, and you can't trouble the Red Sleeve anymore. All of us are disaster stars, and wherever we go, we will cause disaster. Please help us." Enough is enough, our lives are not strong, and no one knows if we can have a chance to return it to others. The more we owe people, the more we will be blocked, and we will not be able to return it, at least not to cause trouble to others. "

The big dog and Mu Xiao nodded.

"Someone must be with you."

The silent silent fan suddenly said something, the tone was light but firm enough to be beyond doubt.

"I go"

Mu Xiao waist walked slowly to Fang Jie, and looked at Fang Jie's eyes and said in a low voice: "Although I don't know why you insist on going out alone, you must have your reason. I originally planned to follow you quietly Yes, so I didn't say a word. I'm not as smart as her. She said just now ... "

Fang Xie shook his head and motioned Mu Xiaoyao not to continue. He smiled and said only four words: "I knew it before I returned."

Mu Xiao waist nodded and followed Fang to get out of the red sleeve move.

Fang Xie stood on the window watching Fang Jie shook his head slightly. Xi Xiangxin, who was standing next to her, also frowned slightly, and for a while silently cursed slightly, "He is an idiot?"

He frowned and looked at Xi Candlewick and asked, "Don't you always hate this solution?"

"It's the same now, just because he's an idiot."

Breath turned back to his room without glancing downstairs again. Xi thrush always feels that there is something different in the tone of Xi candle wick, but I can't think of where it is different. Looking at the back of the candlestick, she slightly shook her head and said to herself: "You should have a better life. If you let your Majesty know that you are jumping in the sleeves in this building, I do not know if I will send a flying fish robe immediately It's this building. "

But then she thought about the explanation before the man in the blue shirt left, and she could only sigh silently.

After Fang Xie and Mu Xiaowao walked out of the red sleeves, they went out about 200 meters and found that there was still a bun shop that was not closed. Fang Xie still had a mood to stop, took out the copper coins and bought ten buns.

"You haven't eaten yet?"

He asked Mu Xiaoyao.

Mu nodded.

She drank alcohol for meals, but for a whole day today, she did not even drink a sip. My heart was so uncomfortable that I couldn't even drink it.

Fang Xie asked the boss to divide the buns into two, six for him and four for Mu Xiao waist.

"vegetarian"

Fang Xie said something lightly, and then stuffed a bun into his mouth. The buns are not big, but it is a bit difficult to eat one at a time. Egg and mushroom stuffed buns are delicious. After eating three times in succession, he looked at Mu Xiaoyao, who was a little bit embarrassed, and said, "It ’s only when you have something to eat that you have strength. Just before returning, Mr. Zhuo deliberately found me, and let me tell you something ... you have been here for several years The stagnation of perception has nothing to do with alcoholism. Drinking too much alcohol will make you more and more dull ... if I knew these things, I would never buy you alcohol and drink. "

Mu Xiao's footsteps above the waist, took a bun and bite.

"Bad?"

Fang Jiewen

"Do not"

"Everything is done."

Fang Xie stuffed the last bun into his mouth, and subconsciously touched the rusty residual knife on the waist. Mu Xiaoyao learned the way he put the whole bun into her mouth, but her mouth was too small to chew a bit. Fang Xie took out a handkerchief from the cuff, wiped the soup flowing down from the corner of his mouth for Mu Xiaowa, and said gently: "From the red sleeve to here, you took 365 steps with me, enough."

"not enough!"

Mu Xiaoyao swallowed the food in his mouth and shook his head.

"The shop I rented is not far from the door. One of them sells hot noodle soup. The business is good and it should be delicious. I will eat it together tomorrow morning, okay?"

Mu Xiaowad nodded, and then said in a firm tone: "I won't go."

"Must go."

Fang Xie wiped the corners of her mouth, folded her handkerchief, and handed her a word: "Look"

Mu Xiaoyao stunned, Fang Jie turned around and walked out when stunned. Mu Xiaoyao hesitated for a while, but still didn't keep up. She turned around and walked towards Fang Xie's rented shop, eating buns as she walked, then naturally opened the handkerchief and wiped her mouth. When the handkerchief opened, she saw a small line of writing on it.

Mr. Zhuo is here, I can't believe the court, if there is something, look for the old sister-in-law.

This is a very uncomfortable word, but there is too much meaning in it. Mu Xiao waist pupil slightly contracted, instantly understood the meaning of Fang Jie. She couldn't help but quicken her pace, and the red pimple hidden in her cuff was about to move.

somewhere

The person hidden in the shadow smiled softly and said to Mr. Zhuo, "He is alone, he can really trust you."

Mr. Zhuo shook his head and said nothing.

But he wanted to say in his heart that if he trusted me, he would not be alone.

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After eating six buns, Fang Jie felt that his stomach was warm and comfortable. For his meal size, the six buns were completely dissatisfied, and even doubling it was not enough. But he only ate six. Of course, it was not because he was reluctant to pay copper coins, but because he knew that eating too much at this time would cause a mistake.

When people eat too much, they will become comfortable, and even if there is a little comfort, they will inevitably become unresponsive.

He walked along the street without a good pace. There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and many of the roadside shops have closed. When walking to a small alley, Fang Jie seemed hesitant, then turned and walked in. The alley was very quiet and quiet, Fang Jie leaned down slightly and rushed out.

Move like a rabbit.

As he rushed deep into the alley and turned over the street into another alley, a few dark shadows suddenly appeared behind him at the lane. The head of the man was wearing a black robe that covered his head and face. The direction in which Fang Xie disappeared signaled, and the man in black standing behind him rushed in.

On the roof of a private house, several masked men who were about to rush down were stopped by the leader. The leader pointed to the black men in the alley below, and whispered in the corner of his mouth: "Someone will do it for us and watch it change."

After six or seven men in black rushed into the alley, they showed their weapons, and the bright horizontal blade reflected a cold light in the moonlight. The head of the man in the black robe with a cold and contemptuous smile murmured that he couldn't blame others for his death, and then his body disappeared without a trace.

When the man in black chased the second lane, he suddenly took his footsteps. The first one stopped abruptly and even took a step back subconsciously.

In the alley ahead, Fang Jiean, holding a broken knife in his hand, stood there quietly.

"kill"

A man in black growled low and rushed forward. The blade in his hand was lifted high, and with the sound of wind and thunder slammed to the top of Fang Jie's head. Seeing that the horizontal knife was raised, Fang Xie not only stepped back but took a big step forward. The residual knife held in his right hand was swept out from below. Before he hit the black man's arms, the residual knife tore the man's throat, and a slightly hot blood puffed out.

Fang Xie passed by the man's side, while the blade of the man in black with blood on his neck was still in the air.

Backhand knife, take the word.

Right hand.

The second man in black was obviously taken aback. He did not expect that the companion of Erpin Shangwei would be cut in the throat by a blink of an eye. The leader said before that this boy is a waste that cannot be practiced, but a waste, how could it be so fast and so sharp?

In his moment of astonishment, Fang Xie's knife had reached him. He didn't even see the angle from which Fang Xie's knife came, but subconsciously wanted to raise the knife to block, but found that he did not find the movement track of the opponent's knife at all.

Still a backhand knife or a word to go.

Still right hand.

I only practiced the solution of a knife with a left hand for one day, I don't know why I chose to kill with a right hand. What's even more surprising is that in just one day, he actually used the knife-out method so skillfully. The blade appeared strangely from an unpredictable angle, cutting the throat of the second man in black.

The blood sprayed like a waterfall, and the blood mist under the moonlight was like a large blossoming plum blossom.

"Go together!"

The remaining four or five men in black rushed forward, and cut across them intensively. Fang Xie's figure was worn between the four or five people like a swimming fish, and then a backhand poked into the back of a man in black without looking back. With a click, the knife came in.

He took a few steps backwards, and the man in black holding the middle knife retreated at the same time. The four men in black who passed him turned around, and then pressed slowly. Fang Xie pulled the residual knife out of the man in black, very slowly. In the silent night, the sound of the blade like a saw blade slowly drawn out in that person's body was so clear that the sound of the blade's friction on the bone made the teeth sour.

With a bang, Fang Jie flew the man in black out, a little under his feet, and flung forward at the same time as the flying body.

As soon as a man in black avoided the flying corpse, he arrived before he could turn around and resolve. The broken knife went straight into his heart, and then he felt the knife twist in his body. He even had the illusion that he heard the sound of a broken heart.

"waste!"

The leader of the masked man lying on the roof whispered a curse, pointed to the Fangjiejie and said, "Go down and help, no matter who those people are, now we all have a purpose to kill the Fangjiejie!"

The four or five masked people around him immediately stood up, and swooped down from the roof like an owl with wings spread.

At this time, the leader of the man in black who had been hidden before was also a little annoyed, and flashed out of the shadows, and took out a soft sword hidden in the black robe, stabbing at the back of Fangjie like a snake. He had been hiding in the shadows of the wall, and his robe was very wide and completely covered his figure. When he stood still before, no one found him.

The soft sword reached the back of Fang Jie almost instantly, and Fang Jie seemed to be unaware.

When the sword had arrived in the back of Fang Jie, the man in the black robe suddenly became stiff, and the sword could no longer be passed forward. The next second, he made a surprise for everyone. Thing.

He drew his sword and turned around and pierced one of his men with a sword. Another sword cut through the throat of a masked man, and the wide black robe unfolded. He was like a giant bat, and it was difficult to react quickly. He roamed in the alley, flying down like a bat.

Fang Xie killed forward. He stood behind Fang Xie and killed in the other direction, just like a pair of acquaintances, one faster than the other.

In less than a minute, most of the seven or eight people surrounding Fang Xie were stabbed to death by the man in the black robe, and the remaining two were cut by Fang Xie one by one.

After Fang Jie killed the last person in front of him, he looked back at the man with the sword.

He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from the top of his head, looking at the roof a bit depressed and said, "You can't come faster? I'm really not in the mood to stimulate."

I don't know when there was another person beside the masked man lying on the roof before.

Put on a piece of cloth and put your palm on the shoulder of the masked man. He sat there quietly, but the masked man lying around was already so scared that he couldn't help shaking.

"Abandoned Sword"

The commoner man whispered two words, and the man in the black robe in the alley immediately threw the soft sword in his hand to the ground. One said and one done without hindrance.

After saying this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and explained, "It's not coming. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Fang Xie didn't answer, but rushed out like a cheetah who found the prey. He didn't even look at the man in the black robe who wanted to kill him before, and raised the speed to the extreme. Seeing him rushing back like this crazy, Mr. Zhuo's face changed suddenly, he said that he took all of them away, and then went to Fang Jie.

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This is a grocery shop. The original owner has moved away, and there are a lot of unused things left in the shop, so it looks very messy.

The big dog glanced at the mess in the room and couldn't help shaking his head: "You two go upstairs to rest first, and I'll clean up ... Although my most disgusting thing is to do these crude things, now it seems that except for me No one else will clean it, right ... "

The Shen fan sitting on the wheelbarrow and the Mu Xiao waist standing on the side know that the big dog has a very strange problem. It is obviously a crude person, but it has the same problems as the so-called nobles. Those nobles still insist. Do not wash clothes, do not enter the kitchen, let alone clean the room, not to mention, he is like a real aristocrat, and will never do things that degrade his identity.

I don't know where this insistence comes from, but the big dogs are sometimes stubborn and irritating.

But today, he seems to be getting rid of it.

As he stooped and picked up a broom to sweep the floor, someone suddenly asked softly outside the door.

"Excuse me, are you the one with the most sensitive nose?"

The dog raised his head sharply and saw a man in a white gown standing at the door. Perhaps it was because it was too dark to see the person. It also seemed that there was a layer of mist on this man's face, and the five senses were not clear from the distance. In this quiet night, he stood at the door, and his snow-white gown was as eye-catching as the blooming white lotus.