In Gujing Lane, Wang Qi squatted at the entrance of the alley and looked around.

Seeing the sun gradually set towards the west, Wang Qi was anxious.

What's going on?

Why has the camel wolf boss not come back yet?

It doesn’t take this time to solve a gangster, right?

Wang Qi subconsciously reached out and touched his nose, "hiss--", and a severe pain came, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"That kid is really cruel. My nose is ruined and it is cured and it is crooked. Humph, is the boss of the camel wolf torture that kid? Then torture it for a while." Wang Qi quickly took his hand away, thinking in his heart that even the reward he had made to the boss of the camel wolf was not so urgent.

The sun completely set, the sky was clear and the stars were shining. But Wang Qi's heart was cold, "No, is the boss of the camel wolf going to lose my five taels of silver?"

He no longer cared about how the camel wolf boss tortured the little gangster who beat him. Anyway, in his eyes, the other party was already a dead person, and now he felt that the money was still quite real.

After waiting for another hour, the sky completely darkened, and Wang Qi finally became desperate.

Forget it, come again tomorrow, the boss of the camel wolf will definitely forget it.

Wang Qi left in a bad mood.

Hills in the east of the city, land in the temple.

Du Wenxing lay on his back on the ground of the main hall of the Tudi Temple, looking up at the starry sky through the big hole on the roof above.

After a while of being stunned, Du Wenxing withdrew his mind. Today was his first time killing someone. He felt a little uncomfortable, but not as uncomfortable as he thought.

"I'm killing a bad guy!" he thought so.

"System, come out."

Looking at the 920 chivalrous values ​​displayed on the system interface, Du Wenxing was full of a sense of accomplishment.

It only takes two days to get the system full calculation, and the chivalrous value is almost a thousand. If you calculate this, it won’t take too long to get the 5,000-digit number.

After Du Wenxing calculated with his fingers, he couldn't help but feel happy.

I feel better when I am happy. Once I feel better, I will forget a lot of discomfort in the daytime.

After a while, Du Wenxing snored and fell asleep.

"Made, where did that kid hide?" Boss Niu, who had been searching for Du Wenxing in the city for a whole day, spoke in his sleep.

Bang!

The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground sounded, and Wang Qi, who was supposed to return home, screamed and opened his eyes.

Who is it?

Who knocked me out?

He shook his head and stared at his bruised eyes and looked around.

Then, I saw an acquaintance.

It's this old guy.

"Oh, why are you doing this? My stuff has been retrieved." Qian Wenzhong sighed as Wang Qi lying on the ground staring at him.

He was not talking to Wang Qi, but to the person standing behind Wang Qi.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a purple satin brocade robe, a purple face and a curly beard, with a silver ring on his head and a majestic demeanor.

At this moment, he heard what Qian Wenzhong said, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "Brother Qian is too kind, and it's not a pity to kill such a scum. Look at his appearance, he clearly holds a grudge against you."

It was not until the big man in purple that he started talking that Wang Qi realized that there was someone behind him. When he turned his head and saw that he was sweating in a cold sweat.

The strong evil aura on the purple-clothed man made his heart shrink. He no longer had the viciousness and ruthlessness he had when he looked at Mr. Qian just now, but instead showed a look of shrinking.

As a stealer, the most important thing is his/her eyesight.

The middle-aged man in purple clothes in front of him could tell at a glance that he was definitely a great man in the world, and he had countless lives on his hands.

Although he was laughing now, Wang Qi still felt the feeling of indifference in his eyes deep in his eyes.

Whose life is ignored, of course it is yours!

I'm in trouble. This person can't be messed with, absolutely not!

This old master is obviously a weak scholar, so how could he make friends with such a gangster?

Thinking of this, Wang Qi's eyes added a few more flattery and prayer.

"See, this kind of villain who bullies the weak and fears the strong will have to deal with it in order to become obedient."

"Such a person, don't look like he looks pitiful now. If he has the chance to take revenge in the future, he may be more cruel than anyone else."

"So, it's better not to leave any trouble."

The big man in purple said, pointing at Wang Qi, whose color changed drastically, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

The words of the big man in purple made Wang Qi tremble for a moment, feeling like he was about to finish!

His eyes turned, and he suddenly turned over and got up. He took three or two steps to Mr. Qian, and knelt down heavily: "Old man, I was wrong, give me a chance. I, Wang Qi, will definitely turn back to the right from now on and will not do anything stealing."

Qian Wenzhong hesitated for a moment and asked, "Will you really turn back to the right?"

"I swear, if I, Wang Qi, are going to steal, I will not die well." Wang Qi raised his right hand and said solemnly.

"this--"

Qian Wenzhong was obviously soft-hearted.

Just as he was about to say something, a silver light suddenly flashed and hit Wang Qi's back of the head.

This unlucky thief suddenly fell to the ground, and his voice was gone.

A piece of silver was embedded in the back of his head, and blood slowly overflowed.

The man in purple retracted his right hand back into his sleeve.

Obviously he used this hand to knock out the broken silver.

The ability to exert such force in soft silver and shoot into the hard skull shows the powerful skills of this big man in purple.

"Donglai, you killed him? Why bother with this!" Qian Wenzhong couldn't help but stomp his feet.

The big man in purple laughed and said, "Brother Qian, how can you believe the words of such villains? They swore to drink more water and turned their heads behind them. If you really believe him, you will have fun in the future and kill them!"

"But, this murder is always wrong. Even if this person does so many evil things in the past, the government should be punished!"

"Official?" The big man in purple smiled coldly, "If the government uses it again, how could such people be so rampant? Brother Qian is not unaware that the power behind such people must have a close relationship with the people in the yamen. Even if they are arrested, what if they will be released again in a few days."

"Besides, this matter was caused by my Zi Dong. If I hadn't borrowed your family's ancient books to read, Brother Qian, you wouldn't have encountered this problem. Let me, a brother, help you solve this problem."

"well--!"

Qian Wenzhong sighed helplessly and stopped saying anything.

In fact, Qian Wenzhong is not a pedantic person, he is just a soft-hearted person, otherwise he would not have had a relationship with a hero like Zi Donglai.

"By the way, Donglai, I gave away your boxing guide. You won't blame me, right?" Qian Wenzhong suddenly remembered something.

Zi Donglai shook his head and said, "This boxing score is for you to learn to exercise your body, it's not worth it. Just give it to others."

Then he showed curiosity and asked again: "Brother Qian is only with my niece by his side in Taizhou City. My niece will definitely not be interested in practicing martial arts. Could it be... this boxing score is given to my future niece?"
Chapter completed!