What is it that this strong man can't let go when he is dying?

Lin Xi stepped forward. The blood in the body of Pai's fleshy yellow robe has almost streamed. In the last time, Lin Xi's body lost its balance when he knelt on the ground due to some slight vibration when he walked in front of him, and he fell powerlessly to the side.

However, the hand he held in his arms was so tight that it took Lin Xi some strength to drag out his hand, which gradually became cold.

In the hands of Taoist Huang Pao is a pamphlet.

Lin Xi opened the pamphlet, only looked at it for a few times, but frowned. Looking at the Taoist priest in Huangpao who had lost his breath, he sighed in his heart, "I just want to take over his business and keep thinking about it. It's just money. It's too sad that you don't bring it to life or to death. It's still like this when you die..."

Previously, Lin Xi thought that this Taoist in yellow robe was so unwilling. He thought that there was any elixir to improve his cultivation or a powerful cultivation method that had not yet been practiced. Especially when he saw a volume of booklet, he was a little excited and thought that it must be a powerful cultivation method. However, this volume of booklet had nothing to do with cultivation.

This pamphlet records all the names of people, their contact methods, and some of the ways they have, and the businesses they do.

It's a big market that can't be seen. It's like a business that can't be seen by the Yunqin people under the sun.

It took Qin Zhiyan three years to cut off the connection between himself and this dark market, countless Jianghu people and underground caravans, and to retreat from it. However, the Huangpao Taoist spent a lot of time beside Qin Zhiyan, and found out many ways of the underground black market network in the east of the Empire.

As long as some of his own staff are organized, the Taoist Huang Pao may easily replace the position of Qin Zhiyan and fill the vacancy after Qin Zhiyan quit.

I'm afraid I want to know more about Qin Zhiyan's body, or I want to send Qin Zhiyan's last journey with pure affection. In this motorcade, the Taoist Huang Pao is also very looking forward to his future dark Empire and glory. He doesn't want to let go until he dies. (faction)

Lin Xi looks at the corpse of Taoist Huang Pao and sighs and shakes his head, but his brow is suddenly wrinkled.

Because he suddenly thought of Chi Xiaoye and some agreements between himself and Chi Xiaoye.

It suddenly occurred to him that some of the characters and paths in this pamphlet even went deep into the bandits behind the dragon snake mountains. Maybe in the future, this volume will be of some use to him.

Just think it may be useful, Lin Xi did not hesitate, did not give this pamphlet to "kill black tiger", but directly into the sleeve.

He is the leader of this trip, and this powerful Taoist priest in yellow robe was killed by him. No one criticized Lin Xi's action.

Everyone just looks at Lin Xi and waits for his next order.

Lin Xi wanted to move, but suddenly he thought of something else. He paused, turned around and looked at the white cover with his head down behind him and a flat box on his back. In a voice only two people could hear, he asked, "what did the college tell you?"

Mengbai hasn't recovered from the fighting. At the moment, he doesn't dare to see the blood and bodies around him. He's afraid that he'll be more ashamed to spit out. When he hears Linxi's voice, he only dare to look at Linxi's feet. He says with difficulty: "just let me give this box to you And let's take these carriages to the outside of Xinyang City. People from Dashun bank will take over, and then we will get some silver Next, let's go as far as the ten wolves who don't need to be robbers. We'll go to houque city of guiyunhang Province, and then another team will join us. "

"Box?"

Lin Xi is slightly stunned, and immediately understands that this should be what Tong Wei said to be his new soul soldier bow and arrow.

"Then you can help me with my back I'll see when we leave What's more, you seem to be getting fatter... "

Looking at the little fat man with a pale face and sweat on his nose, Lin Xi said softly. (7 * 24 hours continuous update of pure TXT hand play novel) everyone can see that Meng Bai is really timid. Even Lin Xi doesn't notice how Meng Bai just got to the bottom of the carriage.

Such a fat man carrying a box and walking under a low carriage is also a magic thing for Lin Xi.

But just because he knew that Meng Bai was really timid, but because he was his friend, he still followed up and rushed out at the critical time to pull him out, which was enough to make Lin Xi not despise the timid fat man, only moved him.

"Next, we will send the things in the carriage to the outside of Xinyang City, and then there will be people from the bank to take over."

"Tu Heihu, tidy up these carriages. I'll go to see Lord Qin."

Lin Xi made a sound that everyone could hear, and then walked towards the coach that Qin insisted on.

According to the information, the official of the Department of justice is also a practitioner, so even at this time, Lin Xi reminded himself that he must always be alert to the practitioners.

……

Qin insisted that he cowered in the dark corner of the carriage.

When the Taoist priest in Huangpao, who he relied on most, knelt down to the ground with his neck covered, he had closed the window, the door and shrank in the corner.

It was a very short process, but for him, it was very long. But if it was a nightmare, he hoped that the door would never open and that he would stay in the carriage forever.

But the fact is contrary to his will.

The door of the car was quickly opened, and the sun came into the car, shining on him, who was curled up in the corner and shivering.

Lin Xi, who was no different from the devil in his eyes, stood in front of the carriage, looked at him calmly and said, "if you don't want to die, come out quickly."

Qin insisted that he smelled the stench under him.

He knew that he had been incontinent because of his extreme fear of the man, but he certainly didn't want to die, so he rolled out of the carriage with white brain and fell to the ground.

Lin Xi looked at the outgoing official of incontinence and shook his head helplessly. He knew that although the official of the Department of justice was a practitioner, he had been locked in a cage like a tiger who had slept, ate and slept. He had forgotten his instinct and had no threat.

……

Qin insisted that the brain slightly restored some thinking ability.

He saw that all those who were loyal to him had fallen.

Except for Lin Xi, who was standing in front of him, and the timid fat man who was following him, the other assassins were busy sorting out the horses and disassembling some of the damaged carriages.

There will be countless waiting in one's life, but the waiting of Qin Zhiyan has been waiting for decades, watching his life waiting for decades to be completely destroyed at this time, Qin Zhiyan can't help trembling and calling out: "I am the retired official Plunder the official's motorcade, the crime will be worse. "

With a crash, many long iron boxes fell from the interlayer of one of the disassembled carriages.

Several of the iron case covers fell off when they fell to the ground, and dozens of bright gems fell to the ground.

Looking at the gems that can be purchased by any one of them, and hearing Qin's insistence at the moment, Lin Xi said with a slight smile, "it's the retired corrupt official."

Qin insisted on looking at Lin Xi, shaking all over more, but he couldn't speak.

……

A carriage drove past Qin Zhiyan.

"Don't kill him?"

"Slaying the black tiger" came behind Lin Xi. Because of Lin Xi's fighting power and Iron-blooded style of control in this war, he kept respect and humility from the heart, stood in the place where Lin Xi stepped back and bowed slightly.

Lin Xi took a look at the tall bald man whose spiritual cultivation was a little higher than his own. He took another look at Qin Zhiyan, who was sitting on the ground, and said in a low voice: "it seems that he can't live without killing him."

As if in response to his voice, his voice has not disappeared in the ear of "slaughtering the black tiger", Qin insisted that he had cried madly: "you take all my things It's better to just give me a break and kill me. "

Hearing Qin's insistence, "kill the black tiger" sneered: "there are knives on the ground. If you want to die, you can kill yourself Maybe it's better to die. "

"Ah!"

Qin insisted that he jumped up from the ground, grabbed a black sword that had fallen from a distance in front of him, and rushed madly to Lin Xi and "kill the black tiger".

Lin Xi and "Tu Heihu" just looked at him motionless. Qin insisted that they just ran a few steps, but they stopped and didn't dare to rush up again.

"Ah!"

He let out a cry again, and a sword went into his heart.

"Let's go."

Lin Xi did not look at the retired official who only committed suicide. He turned to Meng Bai, Jiang Xiaoyi and Bian Linghan and asked them to walk into a carriage together.

Looking at the death of an opponent who is neither powerful nor worthy of respect, there is no pleasure but slight tiredness and antipathy.

The team reduced to four vehicles, changed a path, and quickly moved towards Xinyang City.

Bian Linghan has been staring at the white mask with his head down for a long time, but when she saw the white mask with his head up and the sweat on his face that had not been wiped, she could not help sighing and could not bear to blame.

Meng Bai unties the box that has been around the clock and puts it in front of Lin Xi.

Lin Xi patted Meng Bai on the shoulder and opened the box.