The air seemed to be solidified in an instant, and a palm print fell from the sky like a mountain, carrying a murderous intent. Swish! The solidified air was suddenly scratched by someone, tearing a hole, and fresh air poured in. The gentleman felt that he was alive again. But before he could escape, his heart suddenly hurt, and a few drops of blood rolled out of his heart. He was a little bit unbelievable, and when he looked back, he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life. A palm print came from bottom to top, facing the storm, like a sharp sword stabbing at the murderous intent. The two palm prints collided with each other, and the whole building was shaking, and the roof was directly overturned. The candle flame fell and ignited the house. In the flickering firelight, the two palm prints flew away quickly, and a figure soared into the sky and flew out from the roof. The gentleman fell in the corner, and a feeling of relief that he had survived the disaster flashed in his heart. Today, the boat is doomed to capsize. I never expected that it would capsize in the hands of an inconspicuous jailer. Since you have such a strong strength, why do you have to be a jailer? The world is so big, there is no place you can't go. Why do you want to be a jailer? He stood up in a daze and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Next, more blood spurted out of his mouth. It was too early to celebrate his luck after surviving the disaster. He really thought too much. How could such a strong man miss a person?
He covered his heart and took a half step forward, but finally fell to the ground unwillingly. At the last moment of his life, there was only the flame that rose with the wind, sweeping over. In the air, two figures, one in front and one chasing behind. "Are you really a jailer?" The figure in front suddenly stopped and landed on the tree canopy. "Are you all from Wanfeng Mountain?" The figure behind was Chen Guanlou. He also stopped and stood casually on a tree canopy, looking at each other. So this is the peak strength of the eighth grade. Unconsciously, he has become so strong. "Young friend seems to have a special liking for Wanfeng Mountain." The man in front of him was a little blurry in the night. Even Chen Guanlou, with his eyes wide open, was half-hidden and blurry. It seemed to be a kind of skill that could cover himself. "I just want to ask the senior to introduce Boss Qi?" "Why do you want to meet the surname Qi?" "He owes me a debt, I have to settle it with him." "Young friend, are you really a jailer?" The other party has been struggling with his identity. "It's absolutely true, absolutely genuine." Chen Guanlou said loudly. The other party seemed very surprised and could not accept it. "You are a beautiful woman, but why do you follow the thieves." "What's wrong with being a jailer? You earn a lot of money, have few things to do and are close to home. Do you want to be like you, sleeping in the open air all day long, and being treated like a dog every day to earn a few taels of silver? You don't look much better than me, and your income may be worse than mine. At least I don't have to be a dog for others." "My friend, you have a good mouth." "Am I wrong? Life is all about eating and drinking. You have been following behind for so many days, just to complete the task and earn remuneration from the employer. I don't have to travel, monitor day and night, and sleep in the open air, and I can earn several times more money than you. You despise the low status of jailers, but I despise you as worse than cattle and horses." "It seems to make sense." "Right! You are all influenced by the prejudices of the world. You always think that jailers are lowly, but ignore the bonuses in it."
When you meet someone who agrees with your ideas, it's not too much to say a few more words. Chen Guanlou wanted to talk nicely. He always believed that if you can talk, you don't need to fight. If you can't talk any more, it's not too late to fight. "You chased us just to find someone? Can you tell me who Ning Zecheng and Erdan are? Why are you looking for this person? What is the relationship between the Marquis' Mansion and these two people?" "You don't know?" The other party seemed a little surprised. "I told your little brother a long time ago that I don't know anything, but they don't believe it and want to kill me. If we can't reach an agreement, we can't reach an agreement. Why bother to use knives. If they don't use knives first, I won't kill people at will. I am a public servant and I always follow the rules. If you can have a correct attitude at the beginning and talk to me nicely, and share what you have, it won't end up with death. Don't you think so?" Haha! "It's a pity for you to be a jailer with your mouth. You should be a lawyer or an official. I think you are good at flattering others." "How do you know?" Chen Guanlou looked surprised. "Senior is not much behind me. I am still young and inexperienced. I still need to learn a lot from you. May I ask what is your relationship with Mr. Qi? Are you his fellow apprentice? Or..." "I have no relationship with Mr. Qi, and I am not from Wanfeng Mountain." Unexpectedly, the other party answered Chen Guanlou's question very straightforwardly this time. Chen Guanlou was a little surprised. "Since you are not from Wanfeng Mountain, why did you get involved with those three people?" "I am only responsible for supervision. I will take people away when I find them. Those three people were found by the employer and have nothing to do with me." "Senior, do you think I believe it?" "Whether you believe it or not, what does it have to do with me? You are willing to be a running dog of the court, degenerate yourself, and become a jailer. I am not like you." Chen Guanlou was not the type to swallow his anger, and he immediately fought back, "I am a lackey, and you are also a lackey. I am a lackey for the court, and I have a legitimate identity. What about you? How much money does your boss give you a year? How many days a year do you have to live like this? You are so strong, but you still have to run around all day long, just for the few taels of silver your master gives you. In terms of lowliness, you are much lower than me." "How dare you!" The trees moved without wind. Countless leaves turned into sharp swords, piercing the air and heading straight for Chen Guanlou's face. Chen Guanlou waved his hand, and an inconspicuous branch fell into his hand. He made a knife flower with his hand, and the arrogant leaves fell to the ground one after another, and were swept away by the wind. "You are not a hidden pulse, why can't I see through your cultivation? What kind of skills do you practice? Can it conceal your cultivation?" "May I ask what kind of skills do you practice? I still can't see your face clearly. Your skills are so powerful that they can even conceal your body and appearance." "You are a martial arts master, but you are willing to degenerate, live in a small prison, and don't think about making progress. You really lose the face of martial arts masters." "Same here! You don't want to be a good martial arts master, but you want to be a thief. Being a thief is not enough, and you have to be used as a running dog. If you are short of money, you might as well tell me. Although my status is not high, I still have money. As martial artists, we should help each other. After taking the money, you might as well tell me your mission. After dawn, we will go our separate ways, how about it?" "You are rich?" The other party seemed very surprised, with three parts of testing, three parts of disgust, three parts of indifference, and one part of hidden dissatisfaction. Why? !