An assassin? Call me the Master of Raising Prices!

Maybe Zhao Jiu's tone was too calm, or maybe the words themselves were a little strange. In short, the two of them couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this. They glanced at each other quietly, and then focused on Zhao Jiu.

The person on the left smiled and said, "My hero, it's still raining heavily outside. We can't leave now even if we want to."

"Yes, yes, the rain is indeed too heavy." The man on the right quickly agreed.

Zhao didn't care. He patted the two of them on the shoulders and grinned, "It's okay. I'm just giving you two a suggestion. My legs are not on me, right?"

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. They thought they would be thrown out, but they didn't expect to talk so easily.

Without giving the two people time to be happy, Zhao then said softly: "But, your life is in your own hands."

The two of them were immediately startled. What's the meaning? What does this mean? Is it possible to kill someone?

"Da, Da Xia, we brothers are just hiding from the rain, why is this?"

"Haha. I'm just reminding you two, don't lose your life for no reason." Zhao was still smiling.

He patted both of them on the shoulders, stood up and turned around to leave without saying a word. Good words can't save someone who wants to die. If the two of them can't figure it out, everything they say will be in vain.

After he left, the two of them quickly glanced around, then looked up at the rain outside the door.

"Brother, shall we go?" The man on the right rubbed his slightly aching shoulder and asked in a low voice.

The man on the left didn't look good. He lowered his eyelids and stared at his toes, silently analyzing whether it was better to walk or not.

"elder brother."

"Don't make any noise." He stopped his companion and thought silently.

The firelight in the deserted temple flickered, and Zhao Jue's action just now seemed to be just a small episode, not causing much waves. But the other three groups still had some reactions. From time to time, some people would secretly raise their heads and glance at Zhao Jiu.

Time gradually passed, and a quarter of an hour passed quickly. The man on the right side of the door suddenly stood up. Under the strange eyes of his companion, he stepped on the fire and pulled his companion out.

After walking out of the deserted temple, my companion couldn't bear the doubts in his heart and asked: "Brother, why should we leave?"

"Just leave quickly, something is wrong inside!" The man pulled his companion and walked out of the deserted temple without looking back.

Originally, he was unwilling to leave. After all, the ruined temple could shelter him from the wind and rain, so it would be more comfortable. But after he looked at the others carefully, he immediately changed his mind.

Because he discovered something strange: although many people inside were silent, their eyes glanced at the fat man in Zhao's group from time to time. Not only that, there was a hint of greed in those people's eyes from time to time.

This is wrong, very wrong!

From this, coupled with Zhao Jiu's reminder, he made a decisive decision: leave, leave first, and then talk about it. Regardless of whether his guess was right or not, it was definitely right not to build a dangerous wall.

The two people were making a lot of noise. Except for Zhao Jiu, the others couldn't help but raise their heads to watch. At the same time, everyone's eyes were moving, and they were all a little confused.

When the footsteps outside the door disappeared, Zhao Jiu slowly raised his eyes, secretly glanced at Liu Zhiyuan who was napping against the wall, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"There are quite a few people who want your life." He lowered his head and cursed.

The right side of the door was vacant, and the last three people who came in quickly went over and sat down. Unknowingly, there was a lot of space in the deserted temple. Five groups of fire flickered, illuminating the Buddha statue.

There is always a vague feeling that something is about to happen.

After finishing the bun in his hand, Zhao glanced at the people in the temple, with a strong sense of ridicule on his face.

"Everyone, what are you waiting for?" Zhao stood up and asked with raised eyebrows.

The sound echoed and buzzed in the deserted temple. There were 16 people in the four groups. You looked at me, and I looked at you. Their eyes kept flickering, and they didn’t seem to understand what Zhao was talking about.

"What? You haven't taken action yet? Are you unwilling or afraid?"

Zhao put his hand on the handle of the knife and glanced at everyone with sarcastic eyes, a little contemptuous.

"Friend, why are you taking action and why are you afraid? Why can't I understand what you say?" Someone stood up on the right side of the Buddha statue and asked in confusion.

"Yes, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense!" Someone on the left side of the door also stood up, stared at Zhao Jiu, and warned.

"hehe."

"Do you think you're hiding well?" Zhao Zhao's eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them, Minghuang said mockingly.

"What's a good hiding? Give us an explanation, otherwise you won't be able to get out of here!" The three people on the right side of the door stood up, pointed at Zhao and said provocatively.

The two people in front of the Buddha statue also stood up. Although they were silent, their eyes were fixed on Zhao Jiu. The meaning was very obvious. They also wanted an explanation.

"Stop pretending, okay?" Zhao shouted angrily.

His sarcastic eyes became extremely sharp, as if he would draw his sword and take action at the next moment. The White Tiger and Suzaku behind him also stood up, and several groups were in a confrontation.

Now that we have said it, we might as well put it more clearly. Zhao glanced around the crowd and couldn't help but laugh, "I'll tell you people a taboo. When you want to kill someone, you must be careful not to stare at him all the time. Do you understand?"

Everyone looked at each other, wondering what he was talking about. Zhao didn't care about being hypocritical, pointed at Liu Zhiyuan and explained: "What are you pretending to be? Your eyes have already fallen on him, do you still need to hide?"

After saying this, everyone's expressions changed slightly, especially the six people on the right side of the Buddha statue. Their eyes kept flashing and they were unable to speak.

And Zhao curled up the corner of his mouth and chuckled: "What? You've already made it clear, and you're still pretending?"

"Awesome, awesome!"

The two people in front of the Buddha statue were the first to applaud, and then the others also laughed. The obscure gaze became bright and open at that moment.

"Since you have seen it, we will not hide it. My friend, you are a smart man. No matter how valuable other people's lives are, they are not as valuable as your own life, right?" Someone on the right side of the Buddha statue advised.

Hearing this, the others also laughed and echoed: "Yes, little brother, you are a smart man. There are so many of us, and you are only five people. A good tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves. Life is important!"

"If you leave now, we won't make it difficult for you. How about it? Don't worry, I will definitely keep my word. If I say I won't make it difficult for you, I will definitely not make it difficult for you!"

"Yes! As long as the fat man stays, we can pretend that the rest of us didn't see it."

Unexpectedly, after listening to their seemingly well-intentioned advice, Zhao not only did not move his feet, but laughed while pointing at everyone.

"Hahaha, I was just trying to trick you, but I didn't expect you to really do it? Really..."

Everyone thought he was trying to make up for it, but he didn't get angry. He just waved his hand and smiled and said, "You can think about it in detail. There's plenty of time."

"No need!" Zhao refused sternly.

After saying that, he drew his sword decisively, staring at everyone with murderous eyes.

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