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"A fatal account?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed several times, "Xiaoyu, what do you mean!?"

"Without further ado."

Jiang Fengyu's eyes were cold and he tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously, "Where is that poisonous woman? If you dare to poison me, you will have to pay the price."

"Poison?"

The middle-aged man was suddenly shocked.

He subconsciously wanted to refute, but when he thought about his wife's character, it was really possible for her to do such a thing.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

Jiang Fengyu sneered and said, "Don't worry, I know my grudges clearly. I won't kill them all."

"this……"

The middle-aged man hesitated.

Suddenly, his face became cold and he scolded: "Xiaoyu, how could you frame your aunt? If she poisoned you, how could you stand here in peace!"

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyu looked at the middle-aged man with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

But soon, he regained his composure.

"That's fine."

Jiang Fengyu said calmly, "You have always wanted my shabby house, right? Take ten thousand taels and it will be yours."

"Ten thousand taels?"

The middle-aged man was happy at first, but when he heard the amount, he was stunned.

"That's not much."

Jiang Fengyu glanced at him and said, "Don't try to fool me."

"this."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just ten thousand..."

at this time.

Outside the door, a scream suddenly sounded: "You little bastard, how dare you come to my house! Master, what are you doing standing still? Get him out of here!"

"Oops!"

The middle-aged man was shocked.

He could see that his nephew was really different from before, with a fierce look in his eyes. If he pissed him off, he would probably be in a lot of trouble.

"Was looking for you."

Jiang Fengyu slowly turned around and looked at the fat woman, with a murderous intent in his eyes, "I didn't expect you to come back on your own, very good!"

"Little bastard, you..."

"My mouth stinks!"

Jiang Fengyu sneered, took a few steps forward, put his fingers together, and shot out a sword energy of about three inches.

Chi!

A cold touch spread across her neck, and the fat woman's voice stopped suddenly, with fear in her eyes.

"Xiaoyu, don't be impulsive!"

The middle-aged man was suddenly startled. He took a step forward, but quickly stopped, "If you have something to say, please say it!"

"snort!"

Jiang Fengyu's eyes were cold.

He moved his fingers slightly, and a faint trace of blood suddenly appeared on the fat woman's neck, "I changed my mind, take out one hundred thousand taels!"

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched: "Xiaoyu, you...you are forcing me, uncle..."

"clever."

Jiang Fengyu sneered, "I'm just forcing you. One life, one house, exchange for one hundred thousand taels, you still make money!"

"I……"

The middle-aged man's eyes twitched.

At this time, the guests who were originally in the inn had already left. When other people saw this scene, they also stood far away to watch the fun.

Those who were smarter had already secretly reported the crime.

"Don't try to stall for time."

Jiang Fengyu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He moved his fingers, and the blood marks on the fat woman's neck suddenly became deeper.

This immediately frightened the fat woman out of her wits, and she shouted: "You goddammit, why don't you hurry up and get the money for him!"

"Okay, okay! Xiaoyu, don't be impulsive."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth.

As he spoke, he walked to the counter, fiddled with it for a while, and took out ten banknotes. With a look of pain on his face, he carefully handed them to Jiang Fengyu.

"very good."

Jiang Fengyu took it in his hand and nodded.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

At this time, there was a roar outside. It sounded like someone from the government was coming.

“A house, a life, I keep my word.”

Jiang Fengyu turned his head and glanced, and then the corners of his mouth curved in a sinister way.

Chi!

The next moment, he moved his fingers.

Suddenly, a deep blood mark appeared on the fat woman's neck, and the blood flowed like a steady stream!

"you you……"

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened and he pointed at him.

"Oh, sorry."

Jiang Fengyu moved and quickly passed by him, leaving behind a faint words, "The life I mentioned is yours."

By the time the middle-aged man came to his senses, Jiang Fengyu's back had disappeared.

Beside him were several officers and soldiers.

He stared blankly at his mother-in-law's lifeless body, his vision went dark, and he fainted on the ground.

…

After walking four or five streets in a row and making sure that no one was following him, Jiang Fengyu stopped.

This was his first murder.

However, there was no uncomfortable feeling. Instead, I felt as if my blood was boiling and my body and mind were smooth, as if a burden had been lifted.

Perhaps, this is the so-called understanding of thoughts!

"However, we still need to leave as soon as possible."

Jiang Fengyu narrowed his eyes.

Soon, he should be wanted. After all, killing people in broad daylight is very influential.

After pondering for a moment, he went to the bank to exchange some silver, then bought a fast horse, and left the city before the news had fully spread.

Hurry up and gallop all the way!

Not long after, they arrived at the foot of a large city. There were three big characters on the city gate:

Wuxi City!