'Luo Qi, if your goal is to force me to leave Yuanshun, then congratulations, you did it. It's not because you can't beat you, but because you disgust me.'

Qiu Yulin and himself have never met each other, and they have never had any grudges.

If it weren't for Luo Qi's fault, he wouldn't be so obvious about himself.

He allowed the bandits to humiliate his colleagues in the bodyguard agency and assign them at will. Moreover, after the conflict broke out, he made it clear that he sided with the bandits.

It seems that they value the safety of the escort route and do not want to offend good neighbors and friends in the slightest, but in fact, they are trying to go astray.

And, there is also the intention to take action.

There was a moment.

Zhang Kun even suspected that if the other party found a reason to take action, he would not mind directly taking action to destroy him.

‘It’s strange. From what I’ve seen and heard these days, the Great Sword King Zhengyi is like a clay Bodhisattva, almost being held high by someone.

This is not what the story says. The man had a big knife in his hand and was so angry that he killed people with heads rolling.

How can such a person not even manage his own one-third of an acre of land well?'

On second thought, it's not impossible.

Although that man was extremely skilled in martial arts and had excellent swordsmanship, in the end he got mixed up in the rolling torrent that he couldn't figure out, and his life and reputation were destroyed, which only made him more miserable.

If he was really shrewd and powerful, he wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable end.

Compared with Master Huo from Tianjin, the eldest, not to mention the second, is almost miserable.

'On the contrary, that classmate Wang Xiaoya is even better than Nai's father... He actually discovered my unique genius at a glance from the vast sea of ​​people. Who has a bright vision and a clear mind? This is called a wise vision and a clear mind.'

Thinking of Wang Jingya, Zhang Kun suddenly felt that even if he was leaving Yuanshun Escort Agency, he still needed to tell her.

Otherwise, he was not sure whether that tough girl would hit him on the head with a big eight-edged purple gold hammer.

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"Kill the long hair, kill the long hair."

Zhang Kun came out of the restaurant and walked slowly along the inland river, feeling the cool breeze of early summer blowing on his face. The barriers in his heart were swept away, and he heard sharp and excited calls in his ears.

Countless people in tattered clothes and skinny bones ran past like a wave of zombies.

Some people had bowls in their hands, some had dark bread in their hands, and some had faces full of excitement and enthusiasm, simply wanting to watch the fun.

There was a sound of cannon, and the strong man, shirtless and with a red scarf on his head, waved the ghost-headed sword in his hand with a cold expression.

A cold light flashed...

The head flew up.

There was a roar of cheers all around.

The blood flowed gurglingly, like a stream, and a strong fishy smell floated in the air, making people nauseous.

The crowd of people crowded forward, some grabbed the bloody soil, some held the steamed buns in their hands, which were stained with blood; some even held broken bowls and received a bowl of blood, all smiling happily.

"Baby, we're saved."

"Mother, mother, after eating this, all your illnesses will disappear immediately and you will live a long life..."

Several foreigners in suits, shirts, bow ties and tall hats were lying on the railings of a high-rise building, laughing so hard that they fell down.

There were also a group of officials nearby, laughing with him.

'The demons are dancing in a chaotic manner, it is simply a group of demons dancing in a chaotic manner.'

Seeing this scene, Zhang Kun turned around and left, feeling depressed for a moment.

Several people walked by not far away and looked at Zhang Kun. The person in front of him laughed: "I said this boy is very stubborn. When he heard that he was going to be kicked out of the escort agency, he immediately lost his mind, like a lost dog.

He didn't even look at how much he weighed. Without anyone to protect him, how is he any different from the ants in the world? It's not impossible to live on the streets begging for food."

Of course this person is Qiu Yulin.

Tian Qianli, who was following behind and a few steps away, secretly shuddered and his eyes became firmer.

However, Zhao Bao was impatient: "Come on, didn't you say that there are a few new servants in Qinxiang Garden? Don't waste your time, I will open your eyes today... Hey!"

He suddenly stopped and looked at a woman with a fair complexion and plump figure, carrying a tofu basket, who was about to enter a private house. His eyes couldn't help but shine, and he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop the woman.

"Does the guest want to buy tofu?"

The woman was shocked and mixed the garlic under her feet, almost spilling the tofu.

Although I felt that the person opposite me was not a good person, I still had the courage to speak.

"I don't want to buy tofu, but I want to eat it..."

Zhao Bao pressed forward, just like the big bad wolf seeing the little white rabbit.

Qiu Yulin looked on with a smile and had no intention of intervening.

This is a private house. Judging from the clothes the woman is wearing, she is from a poor family. It is rare that the third master is interested, so there is no need to get into trouble with him.

Tian Qianli's face immediately turned red. She murmured about something, but finally said nothing. She just lowered her head and peeked at the woman running away in panic.

"ah……"

A skinny man with a sallow face rushed out of the door, yelled meaninglessly, and hit him with a pole.

"Bullying my wife, beating you to death, beating you to death..."

Of course he couldn't kill the bandits from Jigong Mountain and Crouching Tiger Mountain, not to mention that he only had a carrying pole.

Snap...

Zhao Bao defeated Bian Dan with a casual wave of his hand, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his leg and kicked back.

It is he who specializes in hand and leg techniques, including leopard tail and feet.

Amidst the muffled sound, the thin, sallow-faced man was kicked backwards and hit the wall hard. Blood spurted from his mouth and he was dying.

"Brother Cheng..."

The woman cried miserably.

Inside the house, a little boy of four or five years old ran out, called daddy, threw himself on the skinny man and howled loudly.

The family of three fell into the abyss in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Bao was not affected at all, and smiled even more proudly, "Who doesn't know that your third uncle has an awkward temper? The more you hate me, the more angry he gets."

He picked up the child, looked at the woman who was so painful that her whole body was weak, and said with a smile: "I don't want me to throw him to death, I know what to do..."

"Sure enough, for people like bandits, living is just a waste of food."

Zhao Bao was smiling proudly when a cold and faint voice suddenly sounded...

There was a faint flower in front of my eyes, and with a flick of my hand, the child who was being carried by the collar had been snatched away.

The visitor stood in front of him, his eyes as cold as a knife.

But it was Zhang Kun.

"It's you again."

Zhao Bao gritted his teeth.

He had been humiliated at the wine table earlier. If he didn't come forward, he wouldn't bother to care about it, but...

"I have graciously let you go, but now you are here to die."

The word "death" spat out between his teeth had not yet fallen out... Zhao Bao's figure was shaking, and his left hand was like a phantom, lightning struck out and hit Zhang Kun's throat.

His name is Zhao Bao, he practices the Leopard Fist of the Five Forms, and he is best at making surprise attacks.

At this time, he became murderous and took action without mercy.
Chapter completed!