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Qianqianhu has troubles that he can't tell. Go report it to the official. He is a habitual liar. Don't go, so much money will be wasted.

But who is Qian Qianhu? Concerned, Qian Qianhu strode out of the inn, actually risking being caught to report to the police.

Zhang Yang couldn't just watch this fat man seek his own death, so he rushed forward to stop Qian Hu and persuaded him earnestly: "You are the only one who will suffer if you go to report to the official. The money will be used as a good deed."

"A good thing?" The tears of Qianqianhu, who was wearing underpants, had dried up and he looked at Zhang Yang: "I don't want to do such a good thing in my life! Three hundred thousand taels! Even if I sleep with all the women in the city, it won't be spent.

Three hundred thousand taels!”

Qian Qianhu's divine logic caused Zhang Yang to completely collapse.

"If I had known that I would be robbed, how could I spend more than 10,000 taels a day? If I had known this, I would have spent 200,000 taels to hire a group of thugs. Whoever dares to come over and beat him to death!" Qian Qianhu's voice choked with sobs.

Zhang Yang patted Qianqianhu on the shoulder and sighed: "What's the use of talking about it afterward? Three hundred thousand taels were robbed, just make more money."

"Earn?" Qianqianhu cried loudly: "Even if you sell me, it's not worth 300,000 taels! I might as well just hit him to death!"

As he said that, Qian Qian Hu actually wanted to hit the wall not far away. Zhang Yang reached out and grabbed Qian Hu's head and said: "Okay, okay, isn't it just three hundred thousand taels? I'll give you three hundred thousand."

two!"

"How to give it?" Qian Qianhu quickly turned to look at Zhang Yang, and quickly said with a face: "If the 300,000 taels are not robbed, I will have 600,000 taels in hand!"

"If you keep talking, I won't give you a tael of silver," Zhang Yang said.

Qian Qianhu hurriedly covered his mouth, looking obedient.

"When I finish the matter in these two days, I will get you three hundred thousand taels." Zhang Yang sighed. Although he had a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, he had to meet a buyer with such strong financial resources.

But it's very difficult. If you really want to get three hundred thousand taels, you can only go to King Wanpeng.

Naturally, Qian Qianhu didn't know what Zhang Yang was thinking, so he reluctantly accepted the few banknotes that Zhang Yang handed him, and then returned to the inn.

Back at the inn, Qian Qianhu directly occupied Zhang Yang's bed and covered him with a big quilt. He didn't make a sound, as if he was afraid that Zhang Yang wouldn't know he was crying.

"You're such a big man, he's crying like a girl, hey!" Zhang Yang sighed heavily, leaned on the table and soon fell asleep.

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At night, Zhang Yang and Qian Qianhu appeared at the Eight Immortals Restaurant.

In fact, Zhang Yang was not prepared to take Qian Qian Hu as a burden, but in Qian Hu's eyes, Zhang Yang was worth three hundred thousand taels, and he would follow Zhang Yang no matter what. Zhang Yang didn't know what to say to this follower, Qian Hu

I really don't feel sorry for his name, everyone is obsessed with money.

However, Zhang Yang suddenly discovered that he was exactly the same as Money Tiger in the past. Although the methods were different, if these silver coins were replaced by red human heads, Zhang Yang would not be so generous and let the money go down the drain. After all, these

Money came too easily, so Zhang Yang didn't cherish it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

It was a cool summer night, Zhang Yang and Qian Qianhu stood in front of the second floor window, looking at the courtyard not far below.

"Come, drink!" A voice that I had heard not long ago rang.

Zhang Yang frowned. The voice belonged to Sun Die and came from the private room next door.

Unable to hold back his curiosity, Zhang Yang still walked out of the room, but as soon as he walked out of the room, Zhang Yang saw a waiter carrying a dinner plate in the corridor, and Zhang Yang's expression changed slightly.

The waiter in front of me is really ordinary, extremely ordinary.

It was also too ordinary, so Zhang Yang instinctively felt a warning sign in his heart. Maybe other people wouldn't pay too much attention to this waiter when they met him, but Zhang Yang knew that this person would definitely appear once in the Eight Immortals Restaurant, but he didn't know that he would appear.

It’s just time.

Meteor Butterfly Sword, Meteor is the soul of Meng Xing.

The waiter looked up at Zhang Yang and already opened the door and walked into the private room.

Qian Qianhu also followed out, looking at the indifferent look of the waiter, and said disdainfully: "Is this waiter tired of his life? He treats you like this, brother, I will go to the shopkeeper to discuss it later!" "Forget it." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

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Surrounded by men, Sun Die pushed cups and changed cups until late at night. Then she walked out of the inn with the help of the waiter. After the waiter helped Sun Die out of the inn, he looked at the Sun Mansion not far away and went straight in.

In the dark night, he soon appeared at the outer wall of Sun Mansion.

Putting his hands on his waist, the waiter squinted his eyes slightly, breathed slowly, turned over, and was already submerged in the dark night.

Zhang Yang had already sneaked into the Sun Mansion, and Qian Qianhu was left by Zhang Yang at the Eight Immortals Restaurant. Zhang Yang did not want to take Qian Hu as a burden to kill Lu Xiangchuan. He might not be able to kill Lu Xiangchuan by then, but would be killed by Qian Hu.

drag.

Hiding on the top of the pavilion in the courtyard, Zhang Yang held the scabbard tightly in his hand, took a deep breath, and started walking around the Sun Mansion.

Soon, Zhang Yang saw a room that was still lit. In the room, a figure illuminated by candlelight was still drinking tea. Zhang Yang quietly moved forward and half-crouched against the door.

"Mr., please rest." A woman's voice rang.

Lu Xiangchuan shook his head and said, "I'll sit down for a while."

After hearing Lu Xiangchuan's voice, Zhang Yang raised his lips. As for that woman, she should be the concubine sent by King Wanpeng as an undercover agent.

Zhang Yang put his hand on the hilt of the sword and slowly drew out the long sword.

"Who!" Lü Xiangchuan suddenly said, and then silver needles shot out from the window paper. The window paper was instantly punctured, and Lü Xiangchuan also strode out.

Looking at the empty person outside the door, Lü Xiangchuan's heart became even more nervous. This could only mean one thing. That person was stronger than him and could dodge his hidden weapon so quickly and disappear into the night.

!

"There!" Lü Xiangchuan's heart suddenly suddenly turned around and he waved his sleeves. Hidden weapons were shot out by Lü Xiangchuan one after another. The target of these hidden weapons and steel nails was behind Lü Xiangchuan.

After Zhang Yang sneaked into the room, he looked at the steel nails coming towards him. Zhang Yang stepped on his feet and hid to the side. At the same time, he swung his long sword up and attacked Lü Xiangchuan directly.

Quick victory!

Zhang Yang had already made up his mind from the beginning. He had to kill Lu Xiangchuan quickly, otherwise once more people were recruited, it would be much more difficult to kill Lu Xiangchuan.

"Dugu Nine Swords" also has moves to deal with hidden weapons. Even if Lu Xiangchuan reacts faster and throws out dozens of steel nails again, Zhang Yang's speed is no less than Lu Xiangchuan. The sword body and steel in front of Zhang Yang

The nails kept colliding with each other, causing electric sparks to bloom. As soon as his feet fell, Zhang Yang nodded again and rushed towards the Luxiang River.

Lü Xiangchuan directly used Qinggong to avoid Zhang Yang's attack, but Zhang Yang did not give Lü Xiangchuan the slightest chance. The sword in his hand was like splashing water, and there was no way to take it back. Zhang Yang's target was Lü Xiangchuan.

The throat is the most vulnerable place!

Lu Xiangchuan stepped forward in two strides, his fingers about to pinch the blade of the long sword in Zhang Yang's hand.

Zhang Yang raised the corner of his mouth, flicked his wrist, and the long sword was like a snake. The moment it touched Lü Xiangchuan's two fingers, Lü Xiangchuan's two fingers were completely chopped off by Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang's momentum was still strong.

Lu Xiangchuan couldn't help but groaned, and the next moment, the other hand that had been hidden behind his back also flung out. From the beginning, Lu Xiangchuan never thought about protecting his two fingers to distract Zhang Yang.

A moment is enough!

Seven heart-piercing needles were thrown towards Zhang Yang by Lu Xiangchuan.

Looking at the seven heart-piercing needles in different positions, Zhang Yang's expression changed. He drew a circle with the long sword in his hand, blocking the seven heart-piercing needles. When he wanted to kill Lu Xiangchuan again,

, Lü Xiangchuan had already used Qing Kung from a distance and escaped.

Standing in the room, Zhang Yang sighed secretly. The wife of Lu Xiangchuan in the room did not make a sound from the beginning to the end. Zhang Yang knew in his heart that Lu Xiangchuan had long known that this wife was a spy under King Wanpeng. Even in the future, Lu Xiangchuan would

Xiangchuan would design to kill his wife.

Zhang Yang was a little disappointed, but he also knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he quickly left the room. After a few ups and downs, Zhang Yang had already appeared on the street outside Sun's house.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." A voice without any emotion sounded.

Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at Han Tang in front of him, with a stunned expression.

Besides Han Tang, there was one other person on the deserted street, a waiter. However, the waiter also had his hands on his waist while standing there, and would pull out the soft sword from his waist at any time.

Zhang Yang never expected that there would be two people like this waiting for him outside the Sun Mansion.

From the look in Han Tang's eyes at Meng Xinghun, Zhang Yang concluded that Meng Xinghun should be in the same situation as himself. Did this guy sneak into the Sun Mansion secretly?

"It's very lively tonight. I don't want to kill people here." Han Tang's voice was cold, and the two sentences contained a lot of information.

Lively, this further confirmed Zhang Yang's conjecture. Sure enough, Meng Xinghun was also one of the people who sneaked into the Sun Mansion. However, it seemed that Meng Xinghun was discovered by Han Tang earlier.

As for the last sentence, the meaning is even more obvious. Next to this is the Sun Mansion. Han Tang was obviously requested by Sun Yubo to kill people not near the Sun Mansion.

At the Eight Immortals Restaurant, Qianqian Hu, who had been watching, saw the tense situation below and wanted to speak, but was even more frightened. He kept wiping the sweat from his forehead and gesticulating at Zhang Yang.

However, where can Zhang Yang see his gestures now? Zhang Yang cannot be distracted in any way.

Han Tang was the first to move, running towards the outside of the city in a flash, with Meng Xinghun following closely behind.

Zhang Yang curled his lips, these two guys are indeed very good at it.

Zhang Yang rubbed his nose, and then strode towards the Eight Immortals Restaurant. He was not going to keep the appointment. Perhaps in this world, most people care about reputation, but Zhang Yang, an outsider, does not care so much. Obviously, Han Tang

He didn't expect Zhang Yang to be so skilled. It wasn't until he left the city and confronted Meng Xinghun that he suddenly realized that someone was missing.

At the Eight Immortals Restaurant, Qian Qianhu gave Zhang Yang a thumbs up repeatedly. He was afraid that Zhang Yang would suddenly follow him and be killed. In that case, the three hundred thousand taels of silver would be wasted again!

Looking at Qian Qianhu's complicated expression, Zhang Yang couldn't help but laugh. He ordered some good wine and food, and Zhang Yang ate generously at the Eight Immortals Restaurant. The night was not without success. At least, Zhang Yang cut off

He took two fingers from Lu Xiangchuan, and of course, he also deceived Han Tang.

Commitments also come from people, so Zhang Yang would not be foolish enough to do those thankless things.

It is impossible to move Liu Xiangchuan tonight, and it will even be difficult to move Liu Xiangchuan in a short time. Zhang Yang knows this in his heart, but Zhang Yang is also more anxious. If this continues, God knows when will he be able to leave this plot world?

After the Golden Tiger was frightened once, his food tasted particularly delicious. Soon, everything with a meaty flavor was eaten by the Golden Tiger, and he barely managed to bite off his chopsticks.

Zhang Yang stood at the Eight Immortals Restaurant, glanced at the Sun Mansion, and said: "Han Tang won't just let it go, the next step will be very difficult!"

"Huh?" Qian Qianhu looked stunned.

Zhang Yang said no more, turned around and took Qian Hu back to the inn.

At night, in the woods.

Han Tang and Meng Xinghun were already fighting at the same place. With a sound like a snake spitting out messages, Meng Xinghun's soft sword had already attacked Han Tang. The soft sword was unable to fight against the strong long sword for a moment.

It's hard to tell the difference, the two are no longer competing on any moves, but on their understanding of the sword.

Maybe Meng Xinghun and Han Tang would have been able to fight in the past, but starting from tonight, Meng Xinghun's sword is no longer so sharp, because he can no longer be as cold and ruthless as Han Tang!

When Meng Xinghun met Sun Die, even if it was just for a meal, Meng Xinghun's heart was no longer peaceful.

Han Tang had already sheathed his sword and said, "Let's go."

Meng Xinghun looked at Han Tang for a long time, nodded and left.

The personalities of the two people are very similar, but very different. However, the communication between the two people does not require too many words. Just three words can make both people understand each other's intentions. Meng Xinghun's

Turning around and leaving, Han Tang got his answer.

In fact, Meng Xinghun is no longer Han Tang's opponent because of Meng Xinghun's "defeat" this time.

Meng Xinghun returned to the hut in the forest, sat on the crooked tree, and drank heavily. Every time he took a sip, he would cough violently. He was not a drinker, even if he drank every time after killing someone,

There was no killing this time, but he still drank.

In the forest, a figure slowly approached: "Did you meet him?"

"Han Tang." Meng Xinghun held the wine jar and said after a moment of silence.

"Han Tang is very strong!" Ye Xiang leaned against the tree, took the wine jar thrown by Meng Xinghun and drank it. He used to be the best killer, but after meeting Han Tang, or in other words, after meeting Han Tang,

After meeting that woman, he was also defeated by Han Tang. Now Ye Xiang can't even hold a sword, let alone kill someone.

His hand could only lift the jar.

"There is another person tonight." Meng Xinghun said.

Ye Xiang froze: "Who is it?"

"A strange person." Meng Xinghun shook his head and did not say any more. The only person in the world who could deceive Han Tang was probably Zhang Yang. Of course, Han Tang did not go back to find Zhang Yang precisely because Han Tang knew about Zhang Yang.

There is no chance to sneak into the Sun Mansion.

"This matter about Sun Mansion...are you really going to do it?" Ye Xiang sighed softly.

"This is the last time I kill someone. I made an agreement with Boss Gao." Meng Xinghun replied.

Ye Xiang smiled bitterly and stopped talking.

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