Chapter 856: Gain momentum

() 1.2 million gold, six lives.
After hearing this amount, Mr. Pei was a little hesitant. Finally, he apologized and said: "I'm sorry, this price is a bit unacceptable, and to harass Mr., this table is my food.
"No need." Yi Jianqing said after waving, and the green-green barrier had faded, and Mr. Pei got up very interestingly and left.
Following his men was a little puzzled. Yi Jianqing is very famous, so the price of his shot is basically no secret. Six lives, one hundred and two hundred thousand. It would be almost the price to ask Yi Jianqing to sell. He didn't overstate or understate. Mr. Pei should be very clear about this, even thinking about it in advance. But now, for a price that should be expected, he is too expensive?
The subordinates were puzzled, but he didn't ask questions. He followed Mr. Pei for a circle, but did not return to the bamboo building. Instead, he found a lively position here and sat down.
His subordinates were beside him, and he saw that Mr. Pei's mind was not in this lively sight. After his gaze passed through the endless stream of people, what was right was not Kuaizi No. 1 room?
"Mr. Pei?" The subordinates were really unknown, so I couldn't help asking for advice.
Mr. Pei smiled slightly, but explained it to him with a special sound.
"He is too happy." Mr. Pei said with a voice.
"Oh?"
"Our goal is not to kill people, we just want to use his hands to explore the depth of the gang. But Yi Jianqing never leaves his mouth alive. He will not do such a thing; try one of the six. He does n’t do this kind of thing. Because of the trouble, because it is clear that there are five future problems. These situations are all avoided by Yi Jianqing. He is so famous for killing people but still alive. One thing is very important-there is a reason. Anyone looking for his revenge will be killed by him. "
"Such a person who carefully considers the consequences can not ask what he is doing, but he will not fail to understand the origin and identity of the target. But he just received the order without asking, and I dare to conclude that he made this trip This was for the six people. If there is any one of us, he will sell it, so we just have to wait and see the change here. I just do n’t know how long to wait. "
"It turned out to be so." After listening to it, his staff suddenly felt abruptly, without further words, stood aside admiringly and waited.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the hilarity in the merry forest is endless all night long, but not everyone will be like this. In the second half of the night, there were obviously fewer people in the forest. In addition, there were fewer people coming today. At this time, it became more and more empty. Even the gambling stalls had vacated several tables. Mr. Pei ’s In front of the line of sight, there were no longer so many people dangling.
Yi Jianqing remained unmoved, wherever he sat, he was still there. Even the food and drinks on the table remained as they were, and no one could see it.
The repressive atmosphere he brought was digested at this time, but no one dared to step forward after all in a circle.
The iron head drilled out of the forest and came to Mr. Pei in a few steps.
"Twenty-eight people can be in place before dawn."
"Very good." Mr. Pei nodded, and continued to get some hot water from his waiting bowl next to his tea bowl.
Tie Tou looked at Mr. Pei's eyes, saw Room 1 of Kuaizi, and saw a sword green sitting there alone.
"Waiting for a sword youth to shoot?" He asked.
"Yes." Mr. Pei picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. He has been sitting here for a long time, but his expression still looks very relaxed. Yi Jianqing's gaze sometimes turned up from under Caesa, just in front of him, and he didn't deliberately avoid it.
But he didn't expect that this sitting was longer than he thought. Throughout the night, none of the swordsmen had moved. Until the sky began to whiten, the cheerful guests finally thought that it was time to rest. As the day and night dawned, the crowd dispersed, and Happy Forest began to extinguish some lights, and the morning dew swelled in the air. At this time, Yi Jianqing suddenly moved, and he raised a hand and was busy One night, but still very spiritual running hall waved.
"What did the guest officer ask?" Paotang quickly asked.
"Bring me a bowl of white porridge." Yi Jianqing said.
"Wait a moment." Paotang went, and quickly returned a bowl of white porridge, steaming.
Yi Jianqing, who sat quietly for one night, suddenly became sloppy, and soon finished the bowl of porridge. Then he put the bowl back on the table and put a small piece of gold leaf beside him.
"Meal money, and room money," he said.
"Room money?" Pao Tang froze, "Do you want to live in the guesthouse?"
"I can't help it." Yi Jianqing shook his head.
"Then where did you get the money for the room? Besides, this is too much." Ran Tang hurriedly.
"It won't be too much, you just keep it." Yi Jianqing said that he had stood up, grabbed the bamboo sword on his table with one hand, and walked towards the room of Kuaizi No. 1.
His footsteps are a bit slow, and every step is very careful. The bamboo sword was lifted on the left side of the body. As his pace gradually became brighter, it first weakened like dawn, and gradually deepened. Flow slowly.
Yi Jianqing raised his head and looked at the room on the first floor of the first floor of Kuaizi. His movements were still very slow. The bamboo sword flashing like a water column was slowly mentioned in front of him.
It's quiet around.
This is the quietest moment of Happy Day every day. In this sloppy field after the noise, Yi Jianqing slowly dances the bamboo sword in his hand, like a slow dance, like It's a weird ritual, in short, it doesn't feel like a killer is stabbing.
The look of Mr. Pei from a distance looked more and more dignified, and the bowl of tea he picked up stopped when he handed it to his lips. He kept this posture and stared at Yi Jianqing's hands. Bamboo sword.
Only the bamboo sword is moving, and the figure of Yi Jianqing also seems to be part of the bamboo sword. In addition to his lapels, ankles, hairline ... anywhere in the whole body, even in a soft place where even the wind can blow easily, nothing moves.
Mr. Pei understood.
This is the strength of cohesion.
All the small force that Yi Jianqing touched, even the air flow friction, was transformed into the force of soul by him, and was condensed in the bamboo sword.
He controlled the bamboo sword carefully, with awe in his carefulness. At the moment the sword was issued, Mr. Pei could already imagine that he understood the meaning of Yi Jianqing's gold leaf. That is not money for housing, but money for repairs. When this sword goes out, the Kuaizi No. 1 room will no longer exist.
What a stunning sword. Mr. Pei admired. This kind of sword appeared at the quietest time in the happy forest day with the least people ~ EbookFREE.me ~, and then played quietly and quietly. All the power was converged, and there was no leakage at all. If Mr. Pei had cleared his motives, he wouldn't realize any killing if he just looked at it this way.
Worthy of being the famous killer Yi Jianqing.
The shot is the most perfect moment, and the shot does not leave the opponent with any vitality.
This sword is really exciting enough. Sitting here to enjoy it for free is really embarrassing. Mr. Pei was a little apologetic in his heart, and the tea that had been frozen for a long time finally began to be sent to his mouth. The result was at this moment, a crackling sound broke the rare silence of Kuai Lin. The window of Room No. 1 Kuaizi was pushed open, and the young man who could not see through the iron head and made Mr. Pei want to understand the depth looked out.
"What are you doing?" He looked at Yi Jianqing at the bottom of the window.
"The game in your hand is too noisy. Can you go farther away?" He said.

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