A Fei raised his eyelids and glanced at Sikong Zhaixing, then looked at Shao Weijie and asked: "How much does his head cost? I can also help you take it off!"

Sikong Zhaixing:......

Shao Weijie curled his lips and said with a sneer: "Set a price!"

"Fifty taels!" Ah Fei seemed to have thought carefully, but he seemed to have decided casually, "He is only worth this price!"

"Haha!" Lu Xiaofeng winked and laughed at Sikong Zhaixing, as if he had heard some big joke.

Sikong Zhaixing's face was extremely ugly, red with anger, but he did not dare to say anything because of Shao Weijie's face.

"Well, I can still use his head. You can finish the business we just made first and then talk about it!" Shao Weijie said with a smile.

Ah Fei has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose and a thin face. Although he is still very young, it can be seen that he will definitely grow into a handsome young man in the future.

Every protagonist in Gu Daxia's works is a handsome man and a beautiful woman, while the villain has a crooked appearance. You can tell whether he is a protagonist or a supporting character just from his face.

It is estimated that those magicians in the world of martial arts are also very good at calculating. You can guess how long a person will live by looking at his appearance.

At this moment, Ah Fei's charming face was looking far away in the direction where the carriage had left. His thin lips were pressed into a tight line, and he was silent for a long time.

…

The carriage drove slowly into the town and arrived at the only inn in the town.

Perhaps because it is located in a remote location in the north, there are not many merchants coming and going, so the inns in this town are not very large.

At this moment, due to the snow and wind that has been blowing for the past few days, the entire inn has been filled with tourists, making the already small inn even more crowded.

The owner and waiter of the inn are extremely busy at the moment, because the guests coming and going today are no longer ordinary businessmen, but people from all walks of life.

If someone doesn't serve well, they will inevitably be scolded, and they don't dare to refute at will, because refuting may lead to death.

When the carriage entered the backyard of the inn, the yard was already filled with more than a dozen empty escort carriages covered with straw mats. The escort carriage closest to the east had a saucer-colored escort flag with gold rim stuck diagonally on it.

It looks like it should be a mighty and domineering golden lion.

The man whom Ah Fei met earlier was sitting at the table in the corner, ordering a bottle of wine and drinking it slowly.

It's strange to say that this man obviously coughs while drinking. If ordinary people were like this, they would have stopped drinking long ago, but he was unwilling to stop, as if he didn't care about his body.

The bearded man who was driving the car for him also walked in at this time, standing behind him like a servant, and said softly: "The upper room in the south has been vacated, and the people from the Golden Lion Escort Bureau are also in this inn!"

These words seemed to finally arouse the man's interest, and he asked: "Who is escorting the escort?"

"Rapid Wind Sword, Zhuge Lei!" the big man replied.

The big man's voice was not loud, as if he didn't want outsiders to hear him, because he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

But the man didn't care at all. Not only did he frown, he also said with a smile: "It's not easy for this madman to survive to this day."

If someone hears such contemptuous words, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm.

Fortunately, the owner, whom he despised, walked in through the back door after the two of them had finished talking. As soon as he entered, he attracted the attention of everyone in the restaurant.

Because not only did they speak very loudly, but the content they talked about was also the business of licking blood on the tip of a knife, and the fact that they were the head escorts of the "Golden Lion Escort Agency" was inseparable.

A few words showed their arrogant nature. No wonder the man earlier used the word "crazy" to evaluate them.

Especially after the three of them drank several cups of horse urine, they became even more arrogant. They thought they were very heroic, loudly recounted their past "great achievements", and even boasted to each other for fear that others would not know their greatness.

Just as a few people were bragging to each other, two bright red figures were blown in by the wind like snowflakes.

The restaurant that was bustling just now suddenly came to a halt, and everyone's eyes turned to the two figures unconsciously, their eyes widening.

With his outstanding Qinggong skills and weird attire, although his face could not be seen clearly, some people had already vaguely guessed who he was.

The two people came in very quickly, and even the door curtain made of heavy cotton seemed to be blown slightly by the wind, and they were already inside the house.

But at the moment when the door curtain opened and closed, everyone's eyes were only attracted by two strange figures. Only the man sitting alone in the corner drinking saw what he had always wanted to see between the opening and closing of the door.

people.

The man's face was serious, his brows were knitted together like never before, and he almost touched his flying knife as thin as a willow leaf.

His change instantly caught the attention of the bearded man standing behind him. The man had not seen him so serious for a long time.

"Master, what's wrong?" the man asked in a low voice.

"When did so many powerful people appear in the world?" The man murmured to himself.

"What?" The man didn't hear clearly and asked in surprise.

At the moment when the door curtain opened and closed, the man not only saw the young man walking step by step from a distance through the gap, but also saw six or seven men and women coming behind him.

Except for one woman, everyone else was strong. He even saw two shocking swords from two of them, as well as the cold loneliness at the top.

This kind of loneliness can only be felt after reaching the top of a martial arts world and being a peerless master.

But it is obviously unreasonable to have so many top-level experts appear at the same time.

"You two have great names? I'm sorry for my poor eyesight..." Jifeng Jian, the Golden Lion Escort Agency who had been boasting just now, was standing there laughing sarcastically.

His words woke up the man who had been thinking, and made him come back to his senses and look sideways.

Of the two figures who came in earlier, one of them had a pale face, like a poisonous snake. He was sneering and scanning Ji Feng Jian with his eyes: "Are you the 'Ji Feng Sword' Zhuge Lei?"

Zhuge Lei screamed at the sharp sound like a rattlesnake, and the hairs all over his body trembled, and he said with a guilty conscience: "Don't dare, don't dare!"

Another man with a dark face who came in together with the man just now said sarcastically: "You alone are worthy of being called the Swift Wind Sword?"

With a flick of his wrist, there was a soft sword in his palm. The sword was dark and slender, which perfectly matched his face.

The soft sword trembled and became straight. The black snake pointed at Zhuge Lei's nose in the distance and said coldly: "If you leave the bag of things you brought back from your mouth, I will spare your life!"

Before Zhuge Lei could speak, his companion stood up and explained with a smile: "I'm afraid you two made a mistake. Our escort was delivering goods outside the mouth. We are now returning, and the escort cars have already arrived."

It’s empty, there’s nothing left…”
Chapter completed!