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Chapter 89: Renyi Village

It was snowing all over the sky, the sky and the earth were slaying, and there was a piece of silver covering thousands of miles, almost without any discoloration.

Outside Kaifeng City, a horse was running in the snow.

This horse is extremely majestic, and the horse is even more casual. It is snowing heavily and the cold weather, but she is only wearing a white single dress, lying on the horse, holding a gourd and drinking.

The horse's back was bumpy, but he couldn't fall down. The sip of wine fell into his mouth steadily without seeing any spills.

Behind the horse, there was a four-wheeler made of wooden boards, but there were three dead people tied up on the car.

The dead body had already stiffened, but because of the cold weather, the appearance was as if it was alive.

One of these three dead people is a down-and-out scholar, the other is a big bearded man, and the other is an old dwarf. However, the buffalo and horses are not incompatible with each other in the world.

The three corpses were as complete as new as new, as if there were no scars. Looking closely, there was a small blood-colored hole the size of a needle-hole between the eyebrows, which was almost invisible, making it impossible to guess what weapon they died under.

After a stick of incense, the horse had arrived at a famous manor outside Kaifeng City.

The manor has a grand atmosphere, thousands of eaves and hundreds of walls, and its tall portals are never closed all year round. It is the world-famous Renyi Village.

It has been nine years since the establishment of Renyi Village. In these nine years, it has encountered foreign enemies no less than a hundred times, including many gangsters and masters of left-ministered powers.

The reason is that "Renyi Village" offers a huge reward for evil masters and records the evil things they have done in the book. Whoever can capture these evil thieves and giant bandits can get a large amount of red flowers and silver rewards.

This move can not only arouse people in the world to punish evil and eliminate evil, but also make the gangster masters kill each other.

Therefore, countless gangster masters hold grudges in their hearts and want to get rid of them so quickly.

The man in white walked through the gate of the mansion and walked straight into the courtyard front hall on the right.

After a brief look, there was no furnishing in the front hall, but there were about a dozen brand new coffins, as if waiting for the dead to come and be buried.

The world was cold, but there was no fire in the hall. Two men in black were sitting on the coffin as a table and drinking wine.

The two of them are thin, have cold faces, and look almost exactly the same, but they never talk to each other.

A man sitting on the left was broken with his right wrist as his elbow. He was equipped with a huge dark iron hook on his broken arm, as if he could hook him casually, and a bloody hole could be drawn out of a person's head. However, he only picked up a small peanut, and even the plate did not shake at all. Just by controlling the force, he could be called a first-class expert.

The person on the right, although his body is intact, he coughs continuously every time he drinks a sip of wine. However, he still drinks one cup after another, as if he would rather cough to death than not drink.

These two are servants of Renyi Villa, Leng San and Leng Er.

"Dear, your express delivery has arrived, there are three large items in total. Please check and receive them, remember to give it a good review."

Xia Yunmo smiled and threw the three bodies away, and took out three reward notices tore from the windproof wall when entering the yard. They listed the names, origins, evil things they committed, martial arts methods and reward flowers.

"The sick scholar Zhao Fu, 32 years old, was the second leader of the "Thirteen Bandits of Lianyun" in the past. He was good at hidden weapons, Fengyue Fan, raped and plundered, and did everything he wanted. If someone captured it, he would not care about life or death, and would be rewarded with 500 taels of silver."

"Flying Tiger Money to Open Mountain, at the age of 35, he is good at using mountain axes, and his power is infinite, and every move is powerful. He has a thousand pounds of power. This person practices evil magic skills and can only sleep peacefully after eating the brain marrow of two children every day, and he will be rewarded with 450 taels of silver."

"The earth mouse Sun Bawang, fifty-five years old, is good at hidden weapons,... and rewards four hundred taels of silver..."

The one-armed man Leng Sanyi hooked and lifted the body up. He glanced at it and saw that there was nothing wrong. A trace of warmth appeared in his cold eyes, and he clamped the body under his ribs and strode out.

Another man in black who kept drinking but coughed again, Leng Er poured a glass of wine and handed it over. Xia Yunmo drank it all, then shook his head and said, "It tastes okay, but it's far worse than mine. Let's drink mine."

As he said that, he poured a glass of wine from the wine gourd for Leng Er.

After drinking cold two, it was indeed mellow and long-lasting, with a bit of fervor. As soon as it entered the stomach, a stream of heat surged up, as if drinking a sip of flames.

Just this time, footsteps sounded outside the door, but a young man with a corpse walked in. The young man looked gentle and delicate, with a lazy expression but did not forget to smile, as if he was not in mind everything.

The young man from Luotuo seems to have been here several times, and he is familiar with the road and has a notice in his hand.

"Lai Qiuhuang, thirty-six years old, came out of Kongtong, good at double whips, and seventy-three stings in the bag, which means nineteen kinds of poisonous hidden weapons in the martial arts world. This person robbed money and collected flowers, and was vicious and vicious. If someone captured it, no matter how alive or dead, he would be rewarded with 500 taels of silver, and he would never go back on his word. The owner of the benevolent mansion was very careful."

Seeing that someone sent the body again, Leng Er, who was coughing, also got up. Seeing that nothing was wrong, he took the body away.

In the front hall, only Xia Yunmo and Luotuo Boy were left.

The Luotuo boy was not a talkative person. When he saw Xia Yunmo at this moment, he couldn't help but take a look at him.

On the one hand, he is very elegant and handsome, as faint as the sun and the moon.

When a person like this comes out of the world, he puts a handful of awls into a cloth bag. Will the awls not be tied into a rag bag? But he has never heard of this person's origin at all.

On the other hand, he had seen the corpses that Xia Yunmo had intersected, all of which were bloodstained on his forehead, and it was impossible to tell what kind of weapon it was.

"Do you want to drink too?" Xia Yunmo looked over at the young man Luotuo, shook the wine pot and said.

The young man Luotuo said "thank you" but refused, but he ended up drinking the wine glass.

The two sat opposite each other and drank, one glass of you and one glass of me, without saying a word, the atmosphere was a bit cold, but there was no red tape, but it was also very happy.

After a few glasses of wine, Leng Er and Leng San came back. This time, in addition to the body, he also carried two bags of silver in his hand.

The two of them strode in and threw it away casually. The body in their hands fell steadily into the coffin, and Xia Yunmo and the young man also had bags of silver in their hands.

The Luotuo boy drank three cups in a row with Xia Yunmo, put the silver in his arms, clasped his fists and smiled, stood up and left.

But then he knew that the one-armed man Leng San stopped the two: "The owner of the manor asked the two to use wine in the hall."

Xia Yunmo was invincible, but Luotuo boy smiled slightly and refused, "I dare not."

Leng San blocked the boy's side and refused to let him leave. When the boy took a step left, he took a step right. When the boy took a step right, he took a step left.

The young man smiled slightly, and his body flashed, and he could already say behind the one-armed man. Even Xia Yunmo couldn't help but sigh and praise him.

Leng San was also simply, and suddenly swung the iron hook and smashed it to his head. Looking at his posture, he had to smash his brain and break it.
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