This killer is too stable

in the secret room.

Zhang San felt relieved somehow.Perhaps it was because it was the first time for him to tell others what was in his heart.

Xiu Wangchou looked at the 'killer' in front of him, for some reason, he didn't even have the slightest intention to move his sword.

It has nothing to do with him dying.

It doesn't matter that the killer is from his hometown.

This is the first time that Xiu Wangchou has no intention of killing someone in the underworld, on the contrary, he even feels pity for him.

"Then let's do this..." Xiu Wangchou said suddenly.

Xiu Wangchou's face was very pale, much uglier than before.

Zhang San and Wang Xiaoer looked at him with bated breath, they knew that maybe these were the last few words of Xiu Wangchou.

Xiu Wangchou looked at Zhang San, grinned, and said, "Since you are a killer, do you mean that as long as you give money, you will kill?"

Zhang San agrees.

Xiu Wangchou said, "I have money, I'll give you the money, you can help me kill Lin Nu."

"Are you rich?" Zhang San's eyes were astonished, expressing doubts.

With the last of his strength, Xiu Wangchou took out two copper coins from his sleeve.

When Xiu Wangchou came to Xiaoyun County, he had a "big money" of ten Wen, but because he had eaten two bowls of wide noodles, each bowl cost four Wen, so he still had two Wen left.

Smiling with difficulty, Xiu Wangchou raised the two coins and said, "This is all my belongings."

Looking at the two coins, Zhang San felt a little funny.

Zhang San asked, "You want me to kill someone who is protected by an upper-level master, but you only pay two pennies?"

Xiu Wangchou said, "You can wait for them to leave, the black mountain hacker in the dark building can't protect Lin Nu for a lifetime."

"It's too little."

"They're all from the same town, so you can get a discount."

Somehow, when this sentence fell.

Zhang San laughed.

Xiu Wangchou also laughed.

The two laughed.

Zhang San stood up, walked in front of the dying Xiu Wangchou, and looked at this man who wanted revenge even in death.

And Xiu Wangchou also looked at Zhang San, he raised his arm, held up the two coins, his eyes were full of hope.

Zhang San asked the last question.

Xiu Wangchou said the last sentence.

"Hui Wangchou, I want to ask you something, if you hadn't saved the father and daughter that day, you wouldn't have been plotted against by the people in Poison Valley, and Lin Nu wouldn't have been able to wait for the people in the dark building, so... "Do you regret it later?"

The question, of course, is that you will not regret it in the end, and became a "chivalrous man" before the big revenge was avenged.

"I regret it, I regret it very much." Xiu Wangchou replied without hesitation.

However, immediately after, Xiu Wangchou said, "But if I had to choose again, I think I would still draw the sword."

Regret, do not regret.

It turns out that this is called choice!

Zhang San smiled, and he stretched out his hand, ready to take the two coins.

But the money fell to the ground.

Xiu Wangchou's eyes darkened, and he leaned against the wall.

Both Zhang San and Wang Xiaoer were startled, they couldn't help but look at the stick of incense in the corner, there was still a little bit of incense left, but Huo Wangchou was about to die!

"Don't forget your grudges, don't forget your grudges!" Zhang San called out his name.

Xiu Wangchou only felt that there was a fog in front of him, he couldn't see anything, and the pain on his body seemed to tear him apart!

Suddenly, several figures appeared indistinctly in front of his eyes, and even a young child was among them.

Xiu Wangchou was too tired to speak, so he had to recite silently in his heart.

He saw two familiar figures, silently thinking father and mother, I'm sorry, my child is incompetent, and my child failed to avenge you.

He saw a tall, stalwart figure again, he silently said to Master, I'm sorry, I've shamed you, holding your sword, using your swordsmanship, and lost to those villains. "

Sorry parents.

I'm sorry Master.

But before Xiu Wangchou died, what was left behind was a smile.

For all who appeared in that mist told him

"It's ok."

In the end, in front of Zhang San and Wang Xiaoer, Xiu Wangchou gradually died.

He smiled and passed away.

He is free from this world.

There was still a small stick of incense in the corner unburned.

Because death always comes sooner than we expect.

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I'm just a killer.Such an awe-inspiring matter of revenge has never had anything to do with me.

In this world, living in a way that belongs to me is the only thing I can do.

Zhang San couldn't sleep at night, and he kept thinking about some things that he must have found very strange in the past.

Then the weather was not beautiful, and it rained heavily at night, which made it even more difficult to sleep.

Zhang San walked to the window in disgust, and looked out the window.

Some people say that the torrential rain in the sky is the tears of God.

Zhang San faced the sky, but scolded, "Can you fucking stop crying? If you are really kind, let the damned die, and the damned live, okay?"

Scold God.

Addictive to scolding.

Zhang San scolded for a long time, then turned around, wanting to ask Wang Xiaoer to get up and scold him together.

But Zhang San found that Wang Xiaoer was not on the bed, but the door of the secret room under the bed was open, and a little candlelight was shining through.

Zhang San was puzzled and walked down the stairs leading to the secret room.

Wang Xiaoer was squatting beside a table covered with a white cloth in the secret room, holding the two cents that had been dropped on the floor in his hand. The nine-year-old was staring at the money, unwilling to relax for a moment.

"What are you doing?" Zhang San asked as he walked up to him.

Wang Xiaoer said, "Master, this world is so bad, we have to save money to live, this money is less than less, what should be earned must be earned."

Zhang San felt that what Wang Xiaoer said was very reasonable, and planned to take the two papers.

But Wang Xiaoer didn't let go.

Zhang San cast a suspicious look

Wang Xiaoer said, "But I'm scared, I'm afraid you can't beat them, Master, I'm afraid you will be like a hero..."

A child, talking to him.

Zhang San suddenly thought, what is the difference between Wang Xiaoer and Xiu Wanggeng when he was a child, and him when he was a child?

Zhang San finally took the two coins and said, "Speaking of which, you and I have been studying for more than half a year. It seems that you have never seen Master how I killed people, right? It doesn't matter. I charged your mother so much tuition. I have to let you see how a steady killer kills."

He raised two copper coins towards the white cloth on the table.

Zhang San said, "Don't forget the grudge. Now that I think about it, no matter how discounted it is for killing people, it's impossible to get two cents for killing one. However, I can get a little cheaper for killing animals."

"Well, don't forget your grudge."

"Since it's killing animals, I'll just buy one and get one free. I'll take care of that black mountain guest from the dark building as well."

Zhang San's eyes gradually turned cold, they were the eyes of a killer staring at his prey.

As expected, a professional like me should do the killing.

Two pennies, I'll take it.

Don't forget the grudge, you are in the sky, so you have to show me.

You don't kill like you, you have to kill like me!

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