Near unitary time, the dim sun hangs in the west, and it is about to set.

The dead body was lying on the ground, Tingfeng passed out, Na Binguo knelt on the ground crying and almost fainted.

On the two sides of the corpse, on one side were Zhang Zheng and Song Lian, standing tall and tall like pines, and on the other side were Foreman Wang and Foreman Liu, who didn't know what to do.

The four of them looked at each other in blank dismay, and at the same time turned their gazes away, looking at the sky and the earth, looking forward to the distance.

As expected by them, a black shadow appeared in the field of vision, and the edge of the mine field with occasional abrupt mines was getting closer and closer. It was the young master who was looking forward to.

The light gray figure moved from far to near. The moment he saw the young master's face clearly, Foreman Wang's stiff face turned flattering, and he trotted all the way to greet him flatteringly.

Looking at it from a distance, Foreman Wang kept opening and closing his fat and gray lips, bowing his knees, not knowing whether he was flattering or talking about the situation here.

Because of his spiritual sense, Song Lian could see the humble and flattering expression of Foreman Wang more clearly, like a pug.

She looked down on Foreman Wang's strange appearance extremely, and snorted disdainfully. Seeing the young master's indifferent expression, she even felt a little disgusted with him when she met him for the first time.

Although he didn't like Zhang Zheng, he could even say he disliked it, even though he knew that Zhang Zheng's business was not related to him when he was in danger.

He raised his hand and casually pointed at the two panniers not far away, which were exactly the panniers that Zhang Zheng and Na Buguo used to hold the ore.

but……

She whispered: "How do you cooperate with this kind of person? It looks like a ruthless guy who will cross rivers and tear down bridges."

"Also," he said with a stern gaze like a falcon, "I don't want to see this matter make a fuss."

"Back it."

Suppressing the turbulent emotions, Zhang Zheng shook his head calmly, "We have no objection, as it should be."

If the brown dotted ball is the key to bring them in here, then why did Song Lian stay here after Song Lian handed the brown dotted ball to Zhang Zheng?

The young master noticed the vague communication between the two, and said in a flat tone: "What's the matter, do you two have questions? Or do you have opinions?"

His grandpa will handle it?
Zhang Zheng had heard about the terrifying deeds of this grandfather who was teleporting, and it could be said that the sum of all the monks present might not be as good as a single finger of him.

The corpse was wrapped in a coat, its head and feet were folded, and it was folded in half and stuffed into the basket, and was carried by two people to a distance.

When Fang came back from the square inch space created by the formation, he encountered this incident, which disrupted the two of them's thoughts. It was only at this time that they realized it after a word from the young master.

"stop!"

Bensheng's delicate and well-behaved face was embedded with a pair of bright green pupils, and his eyes were full of coldness, showing coldness and ruthlessness.

Song Lian had never heard of their grandfather's perverted strength, which was so powerful that both humans and gods were angry. A few drops of cold sweat still hung on his forehead instantly.

"No."

The ruddy thin lips opened and closed lightly, "I already know the matter, I don't care about the truth, grandpa will take care of it when everything is over, before that, please don't leave on your own."

Not because of this grandpa, but because of the young master's words that suddenly reminded her of something that she had almost forgotten.

The thick bloody smell is everywhere, lingering at the tip of the nose, and seems to be rooted in the brain, it is too suffocating and nauseating.

The young master yelled loudly, the two of them trembled in fright, they stopped abruptly, their necks turned stiffly and they turned their heads towards the young master.

"It's fine to have no opinion."

Song Lian pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, "Aren't there 61 young masters and young ladies? We have only 56 monks. If you don't agree with the young master, there will definitely be someone looking for you."

Song Lian understood what she meant and nodded silently.Indeed, the young master had already talked with her in private, so how could anyone take the risk of being betrayed to seek her cooperation.

The little boy has approached.

However, at this moment, Song Lian could still distinguish the priorities, and the most important thing was to leave this place safely.The rest of the irrelevant enmity can be eased.

The young master didn't respond, he still had one hand outstretched, and a pair of green pupils stared at Zhang Zheng, feeling extremely oppressed.

Song Lian took a deep look at the young master. From this point of view, this young master is more powerful and has ulterior motives.

Seeing that the two of them disappeared, the young master suddenly spread his hands in Zhang Zheng's direction, and said solemnly, "Give me an introduction."

If they can't leave, what will happen to them?

Such a terrifying existence handles this matter personally?
Zhang Zheng only felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet and go straight into the Tianling Gai, causing cold sweat to drip down his back.

"I am passive, only he comes to ask me to cooperate, and there is no other way if I don't agree."

After hearing her words, Zhang Zheng was convinced that all the monks should have heard what the brown dot ball broadcast.

He only glanced at the corpse on the ground and then looked away with an attitude of indifference. On the contrary, his eyes fell more on Na Binguo, with bright contempt and ridicule.

The clothes on their bodies were taken off and wrapped around the corpse to prevent the blood from rolling to the ground to show traces. The two of them hugged half of the corpse and prepared to leave like this.

The words were concise and to the point, but it caused the hearts of Foreman Liu and the two men to drop, and they breathed a sigh of relief. It is better to carry it on your back than to hug it, at least you don't need to touch the skin of the bloody half of the corpse.

Zhang Zheng looked at the young master's approaching figure, thoughtful, "Since that's the case, who would know who I'm working with? Both sides are not flattering, and both sides collapse."

Zhang Zheng refused without thinking, "When there are five, I will give them to you, and you will give me what I want."

The young master glanced at Foreman Wang and Foreman Liu indifferently, and said: "I have already told the patriarch that you two put away the corpses and move them to the patriarch's refinery in the clan area, and clean it up here."

Pay in one hand and deliver in one hand.

Zhang Zheng also reacted abruptly, and he was so shocked that the two of them squinted at the same time by coincidence, and they just met their gazes, both of them could not conceal the horror in their eyes.

In this illusion, what kind of purpose do you need to achieve before you can leave?

Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?Zhang Zheng also thought so. Hearing this, he gave her a surprised look, but he didn't realize that she had a good eye for knowing people.

She shook her head and patiently explained: "The young master is no better than the eldest lady. Everyone may think that the eldest lady is stupid, but they will not suspect the young master's scheme. Since they can overhear the voices around the eldest lady, they can naturally hear it." The news that I was summoned by the young master alone."

Foreman Liu and the other two froze, nodding and bowing in response, walking obediently to the corpse, their feet sinking into a pool of blood, feeling the warmth and stickiness of the blood, their faces were as ugly as if they had swallowed a thousand flies.

He looked cold and solemn, and his voice was cold, "Give it to me, don't make me say it a second time."

If it was an ordinary person, I'm afraid they would have compromised like this, but Zhang Zheng is the kind of person who doesn't take the hard way, and seeing this has strengthened his decision to pay the money and the goods face to face.

If the young master had no ghosts in his heart, how could he be afraid of such a small and simple request from her? This just shows that he might not have planned to give her what she asked for at all.

Zhang Zheng put his hands behind his back, the dagger appeared immediately, his eyes were sharp, and the lines on the knife were faintly endowed with golden and blue rays of light.

She glanced at the corner of her mouth, half a smile, and said in a deep voice: "Young master, I don't want to say the same thing a second time. If you don't want to, we will terminate the cooperation." Anyway, even if you cooperate with him, you may not be able to get the medicine introduction. .


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