"Bah! That's because you can't beat it!"
If it is really a hundredfold, I will simply cooperate with you, and we can split the account in the end.
The salted salted fish said with a sad face: "We are only doing things with money, and we have no idea what we will do to you. You can be optimistic, none of us have weapons, and we all come empty-handed."
What he said was true. The people of the Salted Fish Gang were so poor that they probably couldn't afford food, and naturally they couldn't afford weapons. but…
"I didn't see you thinking you were holding bricks in your hands!"
I kicked him and he screamed in pain. I asked again, "Do you know the origin of that person's identity?"
"I don't know!" The salted fish with a sore head kicked called Qu: "Master, if I know who he is. I'm in Ban Qi now and I'll settle the account with him! It's too embarrassing. Ten taels of silver are called Let's die!"
You're thinking clearly...
I asked to and fro, always to no avail. The person entrusted by the other party was also careful not to reveal any flaws, and I couldn't get any clues. On second thought, there is one more thing worth asking.
"By the way, have you seen this thing?"
I took out from my arms a portrait of the Sanshen Zun that I had just downloaded from the picture book.
The fat man was taken aback and shouted like a pig, "Damn Emma! Zhong Kui fell into the small coal kiln?!"
Mom sells loquats... It shouldn't be so dark! !
"Think about it carefully, have you seen it?"
"No, really not! Oh, it seems that someone has come to sell paintings recently, but you know... hehe, erotic pictures are nothing, these paintings are not of interest."
I do believe it. After all, even I am more interested in erotic pictures than these broken papers.
"By the way, there is a little bit!"
"What, say it!"
"Ouch! Don't fight, I'll just say it. That's it. In addition to looking for us, that person also found a lot of other local gangs. He wanted us to catch you, but he specifically asked us if you were with just now. With that pretty girl, you can't do it."
This is also reasonable, just relying on you stinky fish and rotten shrimps, you can move a hair of the princess
It's not that I want to say that Princess Hongzhuang's martial arts are outstanding among female masters. Teacher Bai Kuo is too secretive, and has trained her very well. The strength of martial arts is only above Tangye, and there should be few of the seventeen Qianlong warriors who can beat her.
But the next sentence makes me a little worried.
"But he also said that if you don't separate, let a certain gang go to the girl and lure her away."
Is there such a thing
"Come with me, don't argue."
I thought about it, grabbed the salted fish, and ran along the path that Princess Hongzhuang had just walked. No one here knows me, and I don't care about other people's eyes galloping away. Pickled and salted fish seemed to have never seen such a light work, and was so frightened that he lost his mind. Going down the path the princess took was just the end of another alley, I changed direction, but it wasn't long before we came to a dead end again.
I went all the way to the dark and couldn't find it... The princess shouldn't...
I surveyed around, and suddenly my eyes lit up, and I saw a piece of red beads like glass from the ground. This sequin is from the princess dress! I paid careful attention, and there was a fight here. And it ended in a loss to one side.
how is this possible! With the princess's martial arts, how could she lose to these local gangsters
"Hey, I've had a fight here, and I didn't do it lightly. Tsk tsk tsk, those bastards are famous for not understanding Lianxiangxiyu. If the girl falls into their hands, it will be already..."
I picked up the salted fish and said viciously, "Do you know which gang is responsible for fighting that girl!"
"Yes, it's the evil gang in the light."
"Don't take me there yet!"
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed several lines of sight around him.
Enemy attack
I held my pawn still, only to feel that the other party didn't seem to move either. I held the salted fish in my hand, and exercised my power to improve my hearing. I could hear the one behind the roof, three at the corner, and one behind the house. There were five people in total, and five people with deep inner strength were staring at me. .
But without the slightest murderous intent, rather than preparing to attack or plotting, it is more like monitoring me.
I took a deep breath: Weird!
I suddenly felt weird about the whole thing.
First I found a strange portrait of the Sanshen Zun, then the picture book of the old man Ximen who suddenly appeared in the world, and the mysterious "Sanshen Zun X Ximen Blowing the Lamp"... and someone bribed the black hand to deal with me, captured the princess, and there are surveillance people around people.
This seems to involve more than one party's forces.
I calmed down, threw the salted fish to the ground, took out the painting book in my arms again, and carefully checked the traces of the brush strokes on it. Thin and sloping, the ink is evenly used, it looks like a person... I have compared the portrait of Ximen blowing a lamp, and the style of the painting is completely different.
The portrait of Ximen blowing a lantern, the strange portrait of Sanshen Zun, and the salted fish gang who attacked me and others...
I slowly closed the drawing book, and things didn't seem as simple as they seemed.
An extremely luxurious mansion in the capital, with several courtyards inside and outside.
In the main room, Jin Wangsun, the new suzerain of the Jinyin Sect, sat quietly in front of the book desk, with a paintbrush in his hand, he was painting in a calm manner.
The one with the highest status among his slaves was reporting to him, and his tone was ruthless, completely different from that of King Jin.
"Master, that kid is so arrogant that he dares to ask the princess to leave the palace in private. We have already bought a few parties, one by one, and we are not afraid that the kid will not be killed."
"Are you so sure?"
As he spoke, Jin Wangsun calmly adjusted his rouge, without even glancing at the slave at the end of his eyes. Jin Wangsun is dressed as a very clear scholar today, and he is handsome and handsome, which is not at all different from the flashy style of the court that day.
Others only know that this new suzerain, known as the King of Swords in Jiangnan, is only a strong martial artist, but they don't know that he is elegant and danqing. In addition to swordsmanship, calligraphy and painting are also excellent. Jin Wangsun's eyes didn't leave the drawing paper for a moment, and the brush in his hand seemed to be a treasured knife in the hands of a peerless swordsman. There are only a few lines, but the image is full of beauty.
Jin Wangsun was originally a well-known good son in Jiangnan. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all incomparable, and all are excellent. If it weren't for his great reputation in swordsmanship, he would also have a place in Jiangnan Sao Ren Moji.
"That kid is said to be not very good in martial arts, but because of his good background, he is quite appreciated in Liu Sengmen. Although those ruffians and hooligans are not very good in martial arts, they are better than many people. And these people are willing to do things with money, and will not reveal your identity, Young Master."
"Well, yes, you have made some progress."
Jin Wangsun said lightly, keeping his hands and continuing to outline the lines.
"As for the princess, how did you deal with it?"
"The little one found the most famous gangsters in the capital. These people are considered the highest in martial arts."
After Jianu finished speaking, he suddenly felt his heart tighten, and Jin Wangsun's sharp eyes like a knife swept over, forcing him to suffocate his chest and make it hard to breathe.
"You said, you are looking for someone to deal with the princess? I heard right."
"Young, young master, calm down! Although the villain doesn't know much about the gangster, he has already found out through investigation that Her Royal Highness, the princess, has excellent martial arts skills and is known as 'blood-stained glass' on the rivers and lakes. The gangster of the gangster can only Stopping her for a while will definitely not hurt Her Royal Highness."