Lao Chaofeng's heart trembled.

"Tomorrow morning?"

"Yes, tomorrow morning. Don't use the heads of three unrelated people to deal with it. I know exactly which three shopkeepers arranged the assassination. Old Chaofeng, go back late, don't kill the wrong person. . If you kill the wrong one, you will have to pay ten heads. Chen Guanlou always keeps his word. "

Lao Chaofeng's skinny cheeks twitched uncontrollably.

Chen Guanlou drank the last bit of tea and picked up the wooden box. "I received it very well. I am very satisfied. Tomorrow morning, as long as Lao Chaofeng sends his last sincerity to Tianlao, the old debt between us will be wiped off." . If you need it in the future, just go to Tianlao and say goodbye!"

Lao Chaofeng originally wanted to open his mouth to persuade him to stay, but he arranged a whole night of programs that night, and the real highlight was yet to come. It’s a pity that we’re leaving now, but we can still enjoy the whole package.

However, when the words came to my lips, I couldn't say anything to save him.

Let's go, let's go!

The god of plague leaves quickly.

His brain hurts.

Chen Guanlou did not take the boat, but gently stepped on the oars. He jumped up, as if walking in mid-air, and lightly crossed the wide lake and landed on the shore.

People who were seeking work on the lake saw many warriors, some handsome or ugly, and even painted boats to entertain female guests. But this was the first time I had seen someone like Chen Guanlou walking on the lake so relaxedly and so lightly as he crossed to the shore.

In the past, warriors who showed off had to use one or two tools to cross the river.

Lao Chaofeng also saw this scene.

"Walking in the air! This is walking in the air!" Lao Chaofeng murmured to himself, walking in the air without the help of any objects, and it is not possible for non-top warriors to do it.

The heart that was still a little hesitant at first became firm at this moment.

Die!

The damned ones are all dead, the matter is over, and everyone in the family can take a breather.

Thinking on the bright side, it is lucky that only three people died, not three families, not hundreds of people.

깇The reverse scales of a top-grade warrior cannot be touched at will. If you encounter something, be prepared to bear the consequences.

Chen Guanlou returned to his home in the back alley of Hou Mansion and practiced all night. At dawn, he felt refreshed and vaguely aware of the improvement in his cultivation. As for the extent of improvement, whether it is a 깇grade strength, or which 깇grade level he has, he has no clue.

This is the disadvantage of not being able to learn from a master or being taught by seniors.

I had to explore all by myself along the way. I didn’t know what was wrong or right. It all depended on fate.

There are so many warriors.

However, 깇grade warriors are extremely rare, just like the Snow Lotus on Tianshan Mountain, which I have only heard of but never seen.

In fact, warriors who have passed the fifth level and advanced to the sixth level usually belong to a rare species, and every one of them is a treasure. The gambling house sent a seventh-level warrior to assassinate him, it was really a gamble.

To train a seventh-level warrior, the investment of time, manpower, financial resources, and various resources must be an astronomical amount.

Just like that!

I feel bad!

After washing up, I put on my uniform and wandered off to Tianlao to work on duty.

As soon as I sat down in the office room, breakfast from the breakfast shop opposite was delivered.

Just give it to me, and he will eat it without any hesitation. No one asked for money.

Mu Qingshan saw that he had no problem eating 깊, so he thought he came to the breakfast shop not to poison 깊. So he also wanted to eat a portion, which was also free.

I became addicted after one bite, so much so that I regretted not eating it yesterday.

I wanted to know what I saw at the top gold selling cave last night. I opened my mouth to speak several times, but Chen Guanlou glared back.

"Don't make blind inquiries if you shouldn't. If you don't go there, even if I sell you a thousand taels of silver in one night, it won't be enough. If you don't know, you won't have delusional thoughts in your heart, and you won't fall into the devil's way, and your heart will be filled with demons. 놖It’s all for your own good! There are not many good owners like 놖 in the whole city.”

Chen Guanlou refused Mu Qingshan righteously.

Mu Qingshan:......

What's the matter, he still wants to thank Dong Weng for refusing to share his knowledge of the Golden Cave with him?

"Dong Weng's mouth is so mouth-watering that he can live or die."

"If 놖 is as good as 놋, 놖 will be a god, and everyone in the world must worship 놖. If 놖 is popular every day, 뀙 will grow long."

"Since you are a god, you must grow taller."

"Who told you that gods must grow taller?"

"Then who said that gods can't grow long? If they can't grow long, why should they be gods?"

This is a paradox!

Chen Guanlou did not want to argue with Mu Qingshan. You are a bastard, becoming more and more unruly and forgetting your superiority and inferiority.

The master of others sticks to his duty and does not dare to make a wrong step.

His master was very honest when he first came here, but recently he has learned to quarrel and argue with him.

Could it be that he has a unique temperament, and the masters he raised are all different from other families, showing his temperament: deviant!

He shook his head and quickly got rid of this ridiculous idea.

After breakfast, drink half a cup of tea.

Before the end of the two-month period, Lao Chaofeng's last wish was finally delivered.

Three wooden boxes, carried by three boys.

The three boys were trembling in fear, their calves were trembling, as if they were seeing the Lord of Hell.

Chen Guanlou sat on a chair and looked at the three boys unhappily, "Can I eat people?"

"Don't be angry! Last night, Lao Chaofeng was blown by a cool breeze. He coughed early in the morning and couldn't get out of bed. My husband saw that it was the wind and cold. He was afraid of inflicting his illness on others, so Lao Chaofeng couldn't come in person. I sent you here. This is a letter from the old court to you, please read it."

He was still brave and careful in taking care of things and could speak well. He presented the letter with both hands and stood aside with a bow, waiting for instructions.

Chen Guanlou opened the letter.

The letter from the old court official was sincere and full of sincerity.

After reading the letter, his anger disappeared, "Open the box and see for yourself."

The steward received the order and hurriedly ordered three servants to open the wooden box.

The three servants were pale and trembling as they opened the wooden box, revealing three heads covered with ashes.

Chen Guanlou took a look and saw clearly that they were the three shopkeepers who arranged the assassin to kill him. One of them, the shopkeeper named Hu, was the most arrogant.

He looked at the knife technique on the neck again, "Was it cut after death?"

"To be honest, it was indeed cut after death."

"How did they die?"

"These two died of poison, and this one died of suffocation."

Oh!

Chen Guanlou smiled, "Come here, go and invite Old Zhang."

The gambling house manager didn't know who Old Zhang was, and looked puzzled.

Chen Guanlou ignored him and just drank tea.

After a while, Old Zhang was invited, "Meet the master."

"Old Zhang, help me look at those three heads, how did they die, and when did they die. Show your best skills."

The gambling house manager never expected that Chen Guanlou would actually invite a coroner to examine the heads. What was this operation? Did he suspect that the heads were fake?

The people were dead, how could the heads be fake?

This move was really unexpected.

No wonder the old court official repeatedly emphasized that Chen Yucheng was an extraordinary person and should not be treated as an ordinary person. Normal people, who would live in Tianlao as a small prison warden with such high quality and cultivation? In the world, there is only one strange person like Chen Yucheng in ancient times.

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