Qi Yulong and Fang Wu were searching for valuables at the residence of the Sanxiu cultivator surnamed Shen.

Jia Ren already knew the ins and outs of the matter, and felt sad.

Suppressing the irritability in my heart, I watched the two executioners dividing the loot in the underground secret room.

"I almost forgot, Jia Ren didn't come to the trade fair?"

"Have you ever found out where he lives?"

"I haven't fully repaid him for his kindness in building an old stone house."

Qi Yulong has never forgotten Jia Ren, and originally planned to let him build an old stone house and train him to become his own money bag.

Wait until the old stone house business is over, kill people and seize wealth, and squeeze out the last value.

It's a pity that Jia Ren is too alert and doesn't give him a chance at all.

Jia Ren's escape almost ruined the follow-up plan.

Qi Yulong has never been a generous person and will never let Jia Ren go.

"This person was too cautious, and the people sent to follow him missed him."

"Don't worry, this person exchanged spiritual rice for spiritual turtles and doesn't have much food left. If you don't believe him, don't come to the fair."

"By then, killing him will be easy."

Qi Yulong nodded with satisfaction and left quickly.

Jia Ren listened to the conversation between the two, and his heart boiled with murderous intent.

These two guys are really haunting.
Chapter completed!