Chapter 1870 Killer's reward, 100 million taels

"Master...Old Master." The boy closed his eyes, his whole body trembling like autumn leaves: "This, this, what should I do?"

The one he was referring to was naturally the human skin in his hand.

As long as he thought that it was the skin torn from a person's face, his whole body would panic, and even his body would not listen to his commands, and kept trembling.

"What should I do? Take it." Chang Sun Xing said angrily.

His heart was full of fire, thinking of the 100 million taels, his heart ached!
Thinking of how much effort he had put in to ask someone to find out about their group, he never expected that the person who didn't show his face actually listened to what he said, and asked for 100 million taels.

If it wasn't for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, he would have let his people or the queen's people do it a long time ago. It's not his turn, 100 million taels, it's really thanks to them that they can say it, but for Ling'er, for them For the future of the eldest grandson's family, he has risked it all, but it is only 100 million taels. After Ling'er ascends the throne, let alone 100 million taels, he will have 1000 million taels. Thinking of this, he feels much more comfortable and more balanced up.

Glancing at the corpse of Beitangxin lying flat on the ground, he turned his face away in disgust, and then told the boy: "Master, I will go back first, and after I go back, I will send people to come again, you come with them Throw this corpse to a mass grave and bury it, remember to do it neatly, you know?"

Hearing this, the servant quickly opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Sun Xing with disbelief, and said with difficulty: "Master, don't...I..."

The boy wanted to say, don't leave him alone!
As a result, Chang Sun Xing completely ignored his pleading eyes, took off a piece of clothing, wrapped the human skin in the servant's hand in the clothing, and then quickly left with the lantern.

The lantern was taken away by Changsun Xing, and this black lantern made people feel even more panicked.

At this moment, not only the whole body of the servant is shaking like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, but even the upper and lower rows of teeth have started to fight. Whoever says that the job of the eldest grandson's family is easy to do, stand up for me, and I promise not to kill you.

It's nothing more than not being able to sleep in the middle of the night, and it's nothing more than trying to guard a corpse here. It's nothing more than guarding the corpse, but it's still a corpse with no skin on its face and only a few blood holes.

God, what kind of fucking luck is he on!

The cold wind was blowing, and the branches were shaken by the wind, and the sound sounded scary.

Hearing this voice, the boy turned his head to look at the corpse again, his heart was broken.

Put your hands together, now you only hope that the people sent by the master can arrive quickly, so that he can be relieved as soon as possible.

His eyes glanced at the corpse again, this glance didn't matter, he felt that the blood all over his body was about to rush to the top of his head, but he actually saw, saw the corpse move.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the corpse not only moved, but even put its hands on the ground, trying to get up.

The boy couldn't take it anymore and died of fright at the age of 21. He was foaming at the mouth and his pupils dilated when he died.

So when the people sent by Changsun Xing from the mansion came here, they saw two corpses lying on the ground, one was Beitang Xin whose face was torn off, and the other was a young servant who was frightened to death.

Several people in the mansion shook their heads helplessly. They really didn't expect that the child could not help being frightened. After regretting for a while, they moved the two corpses to the mass grave, and buried them without anyone noticing.

(End of this chapter)

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