After the people inside the gate heard Zhang San announcing his name, they stopped, and then there was the sound of footsteps walking back.
Zhang San couldn't help frowning, but he was not in a hurry. He sneered and wanted to see what the other party wanted to do. Although Wang Lalan said he had just arrived in Huaxi Town, he was a gangster after all. There was no way he would be a bully in Huaxi Town.
Ask him about Zhang San’s origins.
Zhang San still has this kind of confidence. After all, those reputations were "forged" with the blood of gangsters.
"It seems that the target this time is me!" Zhang San thought in his heart.
Seeing this, the gate of the palace, considered a "mansion" in Huaxi Town, suddenly opened, and a group of people poured out accompanied by Lang Lang's laughter.
I saw the leader, a middle-aged man, wearing a brocade robe, which was in sharp contrast to Zhang San's coarse cloth waiter's outfit.
"Haha, I, Wang Lansan, am so lucky to have Brother Zhang San come to my house today!" The middle-aged man stepped out quickly, not looking down on Zhang San because of his age.
"It seems that Wang Lan is not useless." Zhang San nodded and thought.
"If that's the case, who in Huaxi Town dares not to treat Brother Wang a little less? I hope Brother Wang doesn't mind if he comes unexpectedly today!" Zhang San couldn't deal with it by directly hitting the "Smiling Man".
"Haha, it turns out that a hero is born. Brother Zhang, please come into the house and talk about it later!" After Wang Lan finished speaking, he saw a group of people behind him immediately divided into two sides and made way for a passage.
Zhang San hesitated for a moment, then smiled calmly, "I'm sorry to trouble Brother Wang." After saying this, he walked in through the door without any courtesy at all, just like his own mansion, which made everyone on both sides look at him angrily.
Wang Lan couldn't help but nod his head and thought to himself: "It seems that it is indeed as rumored, young and mature, shrewd and ruthless!"
After entering the lobby and taking a seat, before Zhang San opened his mouth, Wang Lan spoke first.
"Brother Zhang San came here late at night this time, but it's about Li's wife." After saying this, Wang Lan stopped, raised his tea cup, and looked at Zhang San secretly, but Zhang San was silent, his face
Not a trace of fluctuation can be seen.
"Little man", Wang Lan cursed in his heart with some regret.
"This incident was indeed planned by my brother, but I was helpless. Someone from above had ordered me to disturb Brother Zhang San's peace. However, when Brother Zhang San came in, I had already arranged for someone to return Li Da's
Wife and escort me home." Wang Lan said apologetically.
"Oh!" Zhang San was a little surprised.
"To be honest, this time I want to ask for help from my brother!" Wang Lan said in a sincere voice, with his hands clasped in fists and a solemn look on his face.
However, this had no impact on Zhang San, "Why should I help you?" There was a dispensable laughter in the response.
"Brother Zhang, you value love and righteousness. You are young and promising. I believe that those gold and silver things will not be valued. However, Brother Zhang was saved by Mother Li, but you will leave after all, so I promise that in the future,
As long as I am with you, Mother Li and her son can enjoy the rest of their lives in peace." After hearing Zhang San's answer, Wang Lan didn't get angry and said slowly, as if he was "certain of victory."
Zhang San frowned, this really touched Zhang San's vital point, "What's the matter?"
"Kill someone!"
Zhang San’s brows tightened, then relaxed, “I shouldn’t kill people if I don’t want to.”
Wang Lan seemed to have expected it, and took out a wanted notice, "I won't embarrass Brother Zhang San. This man has killed countless people. The court has already issued a wanted notice, but it was just because he was afraid of alerting the enemy, so he didn't put it up." After saying this, he handed it over.
Gave it to Zhang San.
Zhang San took it and opened it, "It's him!" Zhang San was a little surprised.
"Qiu Evil, formerly the executioner in Kyoto, killed ninety-five people in the Shangshu Mansion and twelve guards in the palace in one night. His crime was so heinous that he ordered all the prefectures, counties, and towns to arrest him with all his strength, regardless of his life or death!"
"He lives "there are guests coming"" Zhang San raised his head to ask questions.
"Yes, I asked Brother Zhang, but he agreed?" Although he had expected it, Wang Lan was still overjoyed.
Zhang San did not show any pretense and nodded, "You have arranged everything, I can agree, but I have already met him, and to be honest I am not sure."
Wang Lan didn't believe it. He had already secretly seen Zhang San's skills and was amazed. He thought it was Zhang San's modesty, so he laughed and stood up and said: "No matter whether I succeed or not, I will fulfill my promise!"
"I'm really not sure. After all, the last time I saw him, I didn't notice it at all. He was like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, and his demeanor was unapproachable." Zhang San felt a little bored.
Huaxi Town in spring and summer is a bit more beautiful and lively than ordinary towns. However, the grove outside Huaxi Town is filled with a dull atmosphere, which infects the surrounding scenery and adds a sense of vitality.
Invisible murderous intention.
"You are Qiu E. Did you kill the ninety-five members of Shangshufu's family?" Zhang San finally stopped the target who wanted to leave in the woods.
The breeze blew and the leaves began to rustle. "Yes, I did it. Are you the waiter in that shop?"
Qiu E was not surprised, as if Millennium Ice's face was just filled with doubts.
Zhang San just shook his head and said to himself: "If someone wants me to kill you, just do it."
"Haha!" Looking at Zhang San who had changed so much from the one in the inn, with his thin body clenching his hands into fists, Qiu E burst out laughing.
Zhang San knew what he was laughing at, or maybe he had already gotten used to it. Qiu E was not the first, nor would he be the last.
"My seriousness is just to respect your life that is about to end!"
"Oh!" Qiu E was a little surprised that Zhang San said this, and nodded after a while, "It seems that you have killed some people, but the waiter of the world shop also came out to show off as a killer, which is really crazy."
Qiu E's eyes gradually became more solemn, but his words became more and more casual.
Zhang San didn’t pay attention. Since he had already said this, the result is the best proof!
Zhang San's figure rose up, but his figure was still blurry and difficult to see clearly in the daytime, "Drink!"
Without any tricks, Zhang San punched directly, attacking Qiu E's heart, making the air behind him scream. This was the pinnacle punch of all his energy.
"Bang!" In the blink of an eye, a violent sound came, and Qiu E's figure suddenly retreated, covering his chest with his hands and retreating a distance of three meters.
"What a powerful blood energy," Zhang San praised, his eyes brightened, as if he had discovered something curious, and his face was no longer cold. "It's a pity that he doesn't know how to use it."
"Humph!" Zhang San's figure did not stop at all. Taking advantage of the victory, he took advantage of the pursuit and struck again and again. His fists collided with Qiu E's, forcing Qiu E to retreat continuously. Wherever the two figures passed, it was as if the autumn wind swept them.
It's like fallen leaves, neat and clean, but also in a messy state.
"Okay, you beat me hard, and I am beaten hard by you." Qiu E knocked away the persistent Zhang San and shouted loudly.
"Boy, although you are extremely talented and have acquired peak strength with the blessing of Qi and blood, you are still not decent after all. Are you willing to be my apprentice? I can teach you unimaginable skills."
"It's just you, do you really think you are stronger than me!" Taking advantage of the time to speak, Zhang Sanping lowered his trembling hands and rushed to attack again. However, Qiu E's strength was beyond expectations.
Beyond his imagination, he had impeccable defense and was able to repel him with just a wave of his hand, which already made Zhang San want to retreat.
"Do you want to escape?" Qiu E looked at the attacking Zhang San indifferently, and with a shake of his left hand, a ghost-headed sword of about one meter appeared in Qiu E's hand. The blade was cold and shimmering with a cold light.
It immediately aroused goosebumps on Zhang San's body in the distance.
This was a kind of instinctive protection of the body. Zhang San couldn't help being shocked. He forcibly twisted his body midway and retreated back.
"What is this?" Although Zhang San was not afraid, he was instinctively afraid, because he had clearly felt that the longer the knife appeared, the blood in his body slowly calmed down over time, and he was afraid that
Soon I will turn into an iceman.
"This is my knife!" Wang Lan's words were very simple and straightforward. He brushed the blade with one hand, and the blade made a clear sound on its own!! "Buzzing..."
"This sword has been with me for half my life, and it can kill more than ten thousand people! Whether you want to be my apprentice, or you want to see how different we are, you have to take it and never die." After saying this, Wang Lan closed his eyes, and his expression showed
Revealing a hint of intoxication.
"Run!" Zhang San knew in his heart that if he didn't run, he would have no chance. The aura of death came out of Qiu E's body and turned into a giant gunpowder that wanted to devour him.
"Buzz..." A snow-white light flashed across, Qiu E had already crossed Zhang San's body with the knife, and there was a little red blood on the knife, indicating that it would not "return empty-handed."
The heels that Zhang San had just raised fell down again, and he covered his neck with his hands. His body slowly shrank to the ground and began to twist. With every tremor of his body, a stream of blood rushed out.
"One-third was cut open." Although Zhang San's eyes gradually lost their luster, his thoughts gradually drifted away and became clearer. This feeling of death did not make him feel scared, but it made him feel familiar.
"Where is it...", Zhang San's thoughts began to float in an empty space, and his heart entered a state of great emptiness. He didn't know how long it took before he suddenly realized it.
"It's on the Flame Star, in the place called Jiulong Mountain. There's a person named Zhang San, but the danger of death is eighteen..., it looks like a pillar of light."
Zhang San was a little confused and suddenly recalled: "No, it's nineteen!"