Of course, not every person in charge of the Six Gates or members of the Dragon Group are poor. As long as they think, there are actually many ways to make money, such as the Shenhu in the past!!

However, whether it is Qinglong, Xuanwu, or Hu Sandao, he always maintains his bottom line in doing things.

Soon, the seven people worked together to load the black iron coffin onto the car.

As soon as I let go, I saw the car body collapse instantly, even the tires were a few centimeters shorter, and it seemed like it was about to burst at any time.

Seeing this scene, Qinglong prayed secretly in his heart, hoping not to break apart and throw them on the road.

The three of them squeezed into the cab, while the four strong men sat behind the car, holding the black iron coffin with their hands.

Hu Sandao lit a cigarette, took two sips, stepped on the accelerator, and with a violent shaking and a harsh engine sound, the truck drove forward at an extremely slow speed.

I walked through the snow-covered highway, and it was not until three or four hours later that I arrived at Hu Sandao's residence.

What surprised Qinglong and Xuanwu was that this place was actually a relatively remote courtyard at the junction of Xingling urban-rural fringe. In front of the gate was the main road of the town, but the road was sparsely populated, and even the door-head rooms on both sides were closed.

Hu Sandao slowly drove the truck into the yard. After getting off the car, he hurriedly closed the door and helped lift the black iron coffin off the car. Several people carefully carried the black iron coffin into the living room inside and put it down.

"You live here?" Qinglong walked into the yard, and stood here and could smell a strong smell of blood. When he was driving in, he clearly saw a cowshed outside the yard, and there were at least dozens of cows inside.

"Um."

Hu Sandao brought out a knife from the living room and sat in front of the whetstone in the yard and sharpened it hard: "You have worked hard all the way here, I'll make it for you later."

"I said brother, it's fine if the Dragon Group gives you a small salary, but why do you still let you live in such a shabby place? No matter what, you are also the person in charge of the Dragon Group in Xingling!" Xingling's experience surprised Qinglong with the Dragon Group.

This is not like the Dragon Group, the most powerful official endorsement organization in China. It is simply no different from the Beggars' Sect.

"Haha, actually the salary given by the Dragon Group is enough. It's just a person. No matter how you say it, you have to have your own interests and hobbies, right? Don't think that I am the person in charge here. In fact, my real identity is a butcher in this small county town. I usually slaughter cattle and pigs, which is very exciting." Hu Sandao said while demon sword.

"Haha." Qinglong nodded thoughtfully: "Your interests are really special."

"Everyone has aspirations."

At this time, Hu Sandao had already sharpened the sharpened knife.

"You are resting here now. I'll go slaughter a cow for you. Let's have a good meal tonight, which is to welcome you!" Hu Sandao said, carrying the sharpened knife and walking outside the yard.

After a while, he came in with a calf that looked not yet full moon.

Kill with one knife.

Bleed with one knife.

With another knife, the beef was perfectly separated from the beef bones.

After seeing this scene, Qinglong and Xuanwu were a little moved. They now understood why the person in front of them was called Hu Sandao. This sword technique... can really be described as one-stop, which is so exciting.

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