This killer is a warm man [rebirth]

With a bang, a small boat was thrown from the boat.

Du Dingsheng told the gangster boy to send it to Du's residence first.Here, Tan Yun was reluctant to leave, Mo Liang dragged him away without saying a word and boarded the boat first, Tan Yun said angrily, "Mo Liang, what are you doing!"

"What can you do there? Waiting for Du Dingsheng to kill you? Waiting for He Yunwang to lick your feet?"

"He's going to die!"

"It's none of your business whether he dies or not! Do you think Master Du will spare him if you act like a spoiled child? Master Du let him go today, but he will destroy Master Du's door tomorrow. That was Master Du and He Yunwang fighting behind closed doors. What does it have to do with us? Do you think it’s fun to chop off a hand and a foot splashed with blood?!" Mo Liang said coldly, obviously it was the first time he saw him, but Tan Yun fell in love with He Yunwang at first sight.

Tan Yun's voice became hoarse: "He saved me, I can't just ignore death."

Mo Liang hugged him tightly, and yelled at him sharply: "I want to die, someone wants to kill, you will be cannon fodder!"

The gangster jumped on the boat: "You have winks, I'll take you to the Du Mansion."

With a stroke of the oars, the boat turned slowly.

On the painting boat, I saw Du Dingsheng walking up to He Yunwang with his head held high, with a sneer on his mouth and he didn't know what he was talking about.

It is said that the villain has procrastination, there is no way to do it, finally caught the enemy, stabbed him to death without saying a word, it is unreasonable.It is necessary to humiliate severely with words first, to vent out the pent-up resentment for a long time, to have enough mouth cravings, and then tortured to death, so as to feel at ease.It’s much easier to be a killer, I don’t know you, I’m here to kill you, there’s no flashback at all.

Mo Liang sneered, the fun is coming.

Sure enough, Du Dingsheng, who was smiling, suddenly screamed, covered his eyes, took a few steps back, and jumped up like a jumping master, while the subordinates rushed over.And He Yunwang got up suddenly, his clothes were stained with blood, he held onto the edge of the painting and shouted: "Du Dingsheng, tomorrow is your death day!" After speaking, he jumped into the water with a splash.

Du Dingsheng covered his eyes and yelled to grab him.

All this was so sudden that the boats were in a mess, some rushed to save Du Dingsheng, some jumped into the water to chase after He Yunwang.And over there, on He Yunwang's eight-scull boat, the thugs saw that their master was not dead, and even dived into the water. Now their fighting spirit was all up, and they jumped into the water to rescue the master.

Here, the gangster's paddling hand stopped halfway, his eyes widened: "What's going on?"

Mo Liang narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly.

This kind of indirect poison is not enough to completely paralyze a person, and He Yunwang can be relieved by bloodletting, and he still has the strength to jump into the lake to escape.In other words, He Yunwang was also ruthless, and Du Ding was tricked by carrying poison with him.This is that the wicked have their own grind, let alone a poison.

Mo Liang never meddles in other people's business. Just now, he took a second to weigh the pros and cons: If he does nothing, He Yunwang will die, and everything will continue as usual. Du Dingsheng is still the fearsome boss of the gangster; if he takes action, He Yunwang may survive, he I owe Mo Liang a life-saving grace.

There was another fight in the lake, but the outcome was decided.

At this time, the voice of the system mechanism sounded: "Defeat Du Dingsheng, the host's force value will increase by 25 points, and the body will recover to weak." The force value is still reliable, once it increases, the effect will be obvious, the hands will be strong, the fists will become hard, and the bones will grow. .No matter how good-looking it is, the water didn't splash at dozens of o'clock!

Mo Liang stood facing the wind, feeling at ease.

This thrilling bloody battle has become a strange talk in the streets and alleys: how Du Dingsheng played tricks, how he was sure of winning; how He Yunwang self-mutilated, how he jumped into the river, how he escaped, how he turned defeat into victory, and how he led a large group of people to kill Du Dingsheng the next day... He Yunwang was almost rumored to be an invulnerable monster, and this strange incident was still spreading wildly until He Yunwang confiscated all the land around Nanfeng Pavilion. Of course, there was no little follower named Mo Liang in the anecdote.

After returning to the Nanfeng Hall, Tan Yun was sweating coldly, his lips were biting blue, he hadn't done business for several days, and was resting in the wing room.

Mo Liang is not idle either, he fantasizes every day, imagining that He Yunwang, who is rich and powerful, will come to him: "Thank you for your kindness that day, what can I repay, as long as I, He, can do it, I will do my best."

"If possible, I would like to leave Nanfeng Pavilion." You must answer calmly and without losing your pride.

"Haha, it's a piece of cake."

——This conversation is so frankly perfect, Mo Liang thought happily for several days.

Unfortunately, He Yunwang didn't show up.One day, two days, three days... After several days, Mo Liang was sure that he had pressed the wrong treasure, that is an ungrateful bastard who would want to kill the little white sheep Jihan, what kind of good could he be? , He deserved to die in Du Dingsheng's hands that day!

A few days after this incident, Mo Liang was called over by shopkeeper Chai, saying that he had a very special guest to entertain, and the guest was in a public wing.

Mo Liang was calm in his heart, he was so ugly, Ji Han was the only one who knew how to play games.

As soon as he entered the wing room, Mo Liang was stunned.

The people waiting in the room were also completely stunned, their eyes spewed fire, they killed each other, and said word by word: "Why him?"

There was a person standing next to him, and Wusha covered his face: "If you fucked him, you won't be disgusted if you meet anyone in the future."

What's wrong with being ugly?What's wrong with nausea?Why don't you ask me if I agree!Damn!Why is it Zhao Xinglin!That inexplicable "had been to him" must not be the meaning I understood-don't deceive yourself, can there be other meanings in the prime minister's mansion?

Before Mo Liangfu could finish cursing, Zhao Xinglin gritted his teeth: "Anyone is fine, except him."

The masked man insisted: "It's him.".

"Sorry, I'm a handyman." Mo Liang finally squeezed out a sentence, before lunch, I only do handyman, after lunch, I work part-time as a husband and waiter, etc.

The masked man snorted and laughed.

——If you think people are ugly and don't want to go, the ugly one is still unwilling, let's see who is ashamed?

——You are a dignified second-level husband, no one is easy to catch, even people who are so ugly are not willing to let you go, what will you do in the future?

Of course, the masked man didn't say anything, just stood aside leisurely, all the connotations and ridicule above were contained in that laugh, without words, everything was self-explanatory.

Zhao Xinglin glared at Mo Liang angrily: "Disgusting! I'm giving you face!"

Mo Liang said blankly, "Should I call Tan Yun?"

Zhao Xinglin fell into the situation of "disgusting if you get on, and shame if you can't get on". He gritted his teeth, wishing he could eat his own flesh and blood, and cut out a sentence for a long time: "Hurry up and call!"

The masked man was in a relaxed mood and insisted: "No, it must be Mo Liang."

Mo Liang couldn't bear it anymore: "Do you want to make him sick or make me sick? I'm not the only ugly one in Nanfeng Hall! If I can't do it, can I call that skinny beggar on the street? That's much uglier than me !"

Zhao Xing was furious: "Mo Liang, you are courting death!"

The masked man coughed twice and said without apology: "Mo Liang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to call you ugly, but we paid for it."

Is it the uncle who pays?This is not a question of money or not!This is a question of dignity and chastity!

Mo Liang touched the dagger, feeling this kind of pressure for the first time in his life.In his previous life, he was a killer, the lone star of the gods, no father, no mother, and no brothers. Ever since he was engaged in the killer industry, he had only one dream: to earn enough money and retire.in love?start a family?How can people who don't even know their names fall in love and start a family?The phone number is not fixed, the residence is not fixed, the injury is not fixed, and there is no chance to fall in love, and of course, there is no chance to lose your virginity!

That's right, Mo Liang is still a man.

A virgin has nothing to be proud of, but in life, you have to pick and choose, don't you? ——Zhao Xinglin?Unless he is willing to lie down obediently and let Mo Liang go, Mo Liang can still seriously consider it - don't be ridiculous, that ruthless look that kills his father and rapes his mother as soon as they meet is absolutely impossible!

At the moment of the stalemate, the masked man's voice turned cold: "Even he can't handle it, who can you handle?"

Zhao Xinglin stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed Mo Liang's collar and threw it on the bed, causing Mo Liang's eyes to stare, and lay on the bed without reacting.With a swish, Zhao Xinglin tore off his belt, threw it on the ground, jumped onto the bed and held Mo Liang down, pulled it roughly, and Mo Liang's clothes hissed and cracked.

Mo Liang took out the dagger with a swish and pressed it against his throat.

Instantly, quiet.

Zhao Xinglin looked at the dagger against his neck, showing a surprised and annoyed expression, as if to say: I'm giving you face, you don't know what's good!

The masked man also said leisurely: "We paid for it."

Mo Liang said, "I am a showman, not a person."

Main hall, accounting room.

Shopkeeper Chai smiled happily: "I'm really sorry to keep Master Xiang waiting for a long time. Looking at the deed of selling one's body, one does not sell one's body. At that time, Mo Liang was willing to ask for anything, and being a husband-in-law was also acceptable. I only proposed this one, and I agreed." Yes. My thoughts are the same as yours, such a face, of course I bought it back to do odd jobs."

The masked man glanced over: "This is a bond of sale? This is a lifetime of slavery!"

"Open the door to do business, earn a little." Chai shopkeeper raised his face again, "Mo Liang, you are breaking the rules of Nanfeng Hall by using a knife against your benefactor, and all monthly payments will be deducted! Also, your knife what's going on?!"

Mo Liang said indifferently: "Liu Tuozi is making lotus pot fish buns."

Lotus pod fish bag, take the tender lotus pod of the lotus, cut off the lotus pod, make it like a small bowl, and stuff live mandarin fish pieces or fish paste into it.This is an extremely delicate job. Mo Liang, who was doing odd jobs for the chef Liu Tuozi, was picking up meat with a dagger, and was suddenly called away. It was normal to have a tool in his hand.

Shopkeeper Chai nodded in satisfaction, and smiled even more happily: "It's justifiable. Oh, this kind of fact is rare, Hall Master Xiang, it seems that your skill has declined greatly. You can’t even handle it? In our business, we can’t rely on force and plunder!”

Hall Master Xiang twitched, and Zhao Xinglin looked depressed.

Mo Liang straightened his waist for the first time, and said humbly and proudly: "It's time for the little one to sweep the floor and wash the dishes. Shopkeeper Chai, Master Xiang, take my farewell, little one."

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