A scholar like Song Gensheng is timid and afraid of things, but he also has the stubborn temper of a scholar. When he becomes serious, the king of heaven can't do anything to him.

The woman in white had no choice but to do anything to him. After all, she was Gu Qing's friend, so it was impossible to beat him up without reason. So the woman performed some entertainment programs in front of Song Gensheng, such as chopping wood with one hand, chopping tables and chairs with one hand, chopping pots with one hand, and chopping everything that could be chopped.

After the chopping, the woman stared at Song Gensheng with a provocative look of "I'm very powerful".

Song Gensheng was so scared that he hugged in the corner like a quail and did not dare to move, but he still pursed his lips tightly and said a word.

The two of them had their eyes collided, and the woman sighed dejectedly.

After confirming his eyes, this is someone who will not confess.

"Are you really Gu Qing's friend?" Song Gen asked timidly.

The woman thought about it and had eaten the fish made by Gu Qing, and Gu Qing drank the wine she brought. The two had a pleasant conversation...

"Of course I'm a friend." The woman said affirmatively.

Song Gensheng shook his head: "No, you can't deceive me. You should be his enemy. Your friend will not come in and tear his house down. You just chopped a lot of things. Gu Qing will fight you when he comes back."

The woman looked back in surprise and looked at the broken tables, chairs and pots, and suddenly felt guilty.

"I will compensate him." The woman said coldly and calmly.

"Where has Gu Qing gone?"

Song Gensheng pursed his lips again.

The woman sighed and went out.

In fact, it was just to eat a fish. The woman didn't know why she went so hard that she had the leisure to investigate clues of the person who made the fish...

High-end food is indeed not that easy to eat.

I found a place where women gathered a little more. The woman walked back and forth like a passerby and soon learned what happened recently in the village.

Then the woman's face changed and she quickly returned to Gu Qing's house. Song Gensheng was still sitting on the futon in the middle of the yard, dazed. The woman flashed into the door and picked up Song Gensheng with one hand without saying a word.

"Have Gu Qing gone to kill someone?" The woman's tone became very gloomy in an instant.

Song Gensheng was shocked: "How do you know?"

"Last night, an old kiln worker died in your village. He died in an unknown way. Today, Gu Qing disappeared. Is it difficult to guess what he is going to do?" the woman sneered.

Song Gensheng was speechless.

The woman grabbed his clothes and walked out, and said coldly: "Do you know how much the murder is? You are helping him hide it. Are you happy if Gu Qing comes to the court in the future?"

Song Gensheng couldn't help but say, "Who are you? Besides, even if you tell you, what can you do?"

"He can't kill people, I can." The woman suddenly kicked him and said, "Take me to find him quickly, otherwise I'll kill you first."

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Gu Qing stood on the mountain road and looked at Yao Guitang in pairs. The distance between them was only one or two meters.

Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. The stone pushed by Gu Qing was finally lost and it did not hit Yao Guitang's head. No matter how detailed the calculations are, it is inevitable that this kind of assassination mechanism is random and changeable.

Zhang Liang, the famous prime minister of the Han Dynasty, also did the assassination of Qin, and everything was calculated more carefully than Gu Qing, but the strongman's killing hit Qin Shihuang's co-pilot, and he was defeated and died in the end.

The same was true for Gu Qing. He had originally calculated very carefully, but the moment the stone pushed down the cliff, Yao Guitang's feet were rushing to the road, and staggered, so he stopped and cursed a few times. At this moment, a big stone fell from the sky and fell heavily in front of him. Yao Guitang escaped by luck.

When Yao Guitang stopped, Gu Qing's heart sank. He knew he had failed, but the stone had been pushed down and could not be saved. He had to sigh inwardly and quickly go down the mountain and run towards the mountain road.

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, especially those who don’t know how to prepare. Gu Qing had already sharpened a few wooden sticks while waiting for Yao Guitang and brought a kitchen knife with him.

With sharp weapons, murderous intentions arise.

Yao Guitang looked confused and looked at the big rock in the middle of the road. Before he could figure out the situation, Gu Qing had already run to the mountain road. The two of them met with each other and looked at each other.

Yao Guitang was stunned for a long time before pointing at Dashi and suddenly said, "You did it?"

Gu Qing smiled apologized: "Something happened, I couldn't kill you, sorry."

Yao Guitang was stunned again. This apology was so sincere, but... Is something wrong?

"You, you want to kill me? You and I don't know each other before, why do you want to kill me?"

"Last night you killed an old kiln worker in Shiqiao Village, and you forgot so quickly?" Gu Qing's smile gradually became colder: "You won't understand this rule, do you?"

Yao Guitang immediately understood everything and said pale: "You are the one who asked someone to send the message just now? Are you trying to force me out of the village so that you can kill me here?"

"It's so smart, but it's too late." Gu Qing patted the dust on his body, and suddenly walked towards him, saying, "Stop talking nonsense, fight each other hard, whoever lives or dies depends on his ability."

After saying that, Gu Qing had already walked to Yao Guitang, looked his hand to his waist and back, picked out a kitchen knife, and suddenly slashed at Yao Guitang's forehead.

Yao Guitang was shocked and subconsciously dodged the knife. Gu Qing raised his hand and followed again. Yao Guitang lay on the ground and rolled away, and the distance between the two increased a little.

Yao Guitang stood up and gasped, staring at Gu Qing in horror. At this moment, he was finally sure that this guy really wanted to kill him, and the two swords just now didn't hold back at all.

"Who are you from that old kiln worker? Is it worth it to commit a lawsuit for his life for him?" Yao Guitang said hissing.

Gu Qing didn't say anything, and bullied himself and slashed again.

Yao Guitang suddenly lay down on his back, kicking his legs with his legs in a pose, and he kicked the kitchen knife in Gu Qing's hand. The knife was removed, and Gu Qing was already bare-handed.

Yao Guitang was not polite at this time. Anyway, he had someone else's life, so he didn't care about killing one more, so he stood up and rushed towards Gu Qing. Gu Qing retreated repeatedly, reaching his hand towards his back, but he didn't have time to pull out the sharpened wooden stick. Yao Guitang's fist had already hit him hard in the face.

Gu Qing felt Venus appear on his head, and after a numbness on his face, pain followed, and a fishy and salty smell in his mouth, and his teeth might be bleeding.

Shaking his head, Gu Qing grinned at Yao Guitang, and his smile pulled the wound on his face, making his cheeks thrust in pain.

Yao Guitang bowed slightly, stretched his hands forward, kept on alert, staring with his bloodshot eyes and said, "Why are you doing for no relatives or reasons? I killed someone last night without intention, and I lost my composure in desperation. If you kill me today, you will also be the murderer and will be beheaded by the government!"

Gu Qing was too lazy to answer. When life and death were fighting, all his attention should be focused on how to kill the enemy. The extra nonsense could only weaken his combat power.

But Gu Qing was a little regretful. Yao Guitang was a burly and strong man, but he was thin and weak. He suffered a great loss in terms of body shape and strength. It was really difficult to kill the big man in front of him.

I still have to eat more meat in the future. Gu Qing had this idea inexplicably, and then pulled out a sharpened wooden stick from behind his waist, used the stick as a spear, and stabbed Yao Guitang with all his strength.

Yao Guitang was shocked. He didn't expect that Gu Qing had such a hand. Having a kitchen knife was not enough. He actually had sharpened wooden sticks. How idle are you!

The reaction of hands and feet was faster than that of the brain. Yao Guitang almost subconsciously grabbed the wooden stick in Gu Qing's hand, and each of them held the wooden stick and confronted each other.

Gu Qing grinned, pulled out another pointed wooden stick from behind with his back, and stabbed Yao Guitang in the abdomen.
Chapter completed!