[Comprehensive] Our city lord is glamorous and noble

Chapter 11

When Lu Xiaofeng returned to the capital, he didn't get off the boat and went straight to Jin Mingmie. Instead, he found a shop, took a good bath, washed off the dust from running back and forth on his body, and then changed his clothes.

Lu Xiaofeng has always been a very handsome man. When he doesn't tidy himself up, he always has the unruly energy of a prodigal son, but when he tidies himself up and puts on new clothes, even the most demanding women will be shocked. Look at him more often.

Going up to Deyang Tower, ordering a plate of tiger skin meat with a few side dishes, and warming a pot of hot wine, life is not to mention how comfortable it is.

A friend came, a friend who bet with him, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng, smiled and said: "Has it been resolved?" Anyone who knows Lu Xiaofeng's legendary experience will have absolute confidence in his intelligence and physical strength, because he is Lu Xiaofeng. !

Lu Xiaofeng took a sip of wine, swallowed the meat in his mouth and said, "Not yet."

The friend sat down next to him, asked the waiter to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks for him, and said a few dishes: "That's almost done." He actually had more confidence in him than Lu Xiaofeng herself.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't feel bitter, because being trusted by friends is a very good thing, and he did have an idea, and said, "Maybe."

When he figured out what the monkey spirit was stealing, the result would be clear.

The life-threatening dart quietly followed Wu Sanye, he already knew what Sikong Zaixing's goal was.

Wu Sanye walked staggeringly all the way, at a very slow speed, so that more people could see him and nod to him. It took nearly an hour to walk from Jin Mingmie to Yanzi Lane.

It was really a large courtyard, and it was built magnificently. The vermilion tiles glistened in the sunlight, and the walls seemed to be pasted with gold.

He is very rich, but he never has to worry about his own safety, because Mr. Wu is a very generous and well-connected person. He has many friends and is willing to do anything to keep him safe. Therefore, even if his house No matter how spacious and bright the building is, few people will take their ideas on Mr. Wu.

The life-destroying dart followed behind him, tumbling in the yard for a while. His lightness kung fu was not as good as Sikong Zhaixing, but it was not bad. Soon he found the imperial green jade which was regarded as a treasure by Mr. Wu.

In the last room of the Treasure Pavilion.

He looked at the enclosed space around him, and a bed placed in the room, smiling.

Knowing what Sikong Zhuixing is going to steal, are you still worried that you won't be able to cure him?The smile became more sinister, but it was just a steal.

Jin Mingmie's closing time was neither early nor late, and when the last ray of sunset was engulfed by night, the door of the shop was locked.

The shopkeeper was calculating the accounts one by one, while the clerk moved all the valuables into the warehouse. A clerk said, "Would you like to have a drink together, shopkeeper?"

The shopkeeper is a kind person, and he also likes to drink. If he is dragged to drink by the waiter, he will pay the bill boldly. He said: "I won't go today."

The man wondered, "What's the matter at home?"

The shopkeeper said: "No."

The man said again, "Is that a business matter?"

The shopkeeper said: "No."

The buddy said out of curiosity, "Is there anything more important than drinking?"

The shopkeeper said: "Of course it is to take people's money to eliminate disasters for others."

Is there any more naked and fair employment relationship in this world than money transactions?

The buddy said solemnly: "That should go."

Indeed, there is nothing in this world more important than doing things with money.

The shopkeeper closed the ledger with a smile and said, "I will leave the rest of the work to you."

He changed his clothes first and did some work for others. Naturally, he couldn't wear the clothes he had in the shop in the morning, because the stench of copper was too strong, so the shopkeeper turned into the small yard he bought in the capital. .

After changing clothes, it was late at night, the night was already deep, and the sky became the best shelter.

A young man with an ordinary face jumped out of the courtyard. His bunt was very ordinary, his face was very ordinary, he was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, but his kung fu on his feet was not ordinary at all.

His footsteps are softer and more dexterous than a cat's. A branch is not enough to serve as an attachment point. As long as it is a thin leaf, he can jump again.

The number one lightness kung fu master in the rivers and lakes really lived up to his reputation.

He entered the yard familiarly, before Mr. Wu came back, he had already groped around the house many times, probably no one in this world is more familiar with the furnishings of this room than Sikong Zaixing.

Wu Sanye slept in his Treasure Pavilion, surrounded by cabinets, where he kept all kinds of curios and curiosities, while the man slept on a square bed.

The bed is very hard, the posture is very standard, like sleeping in a coffin.

To get the imperial green emerald, he had to pass Mr. Wu and rummage in his treasure cabinet, but this was not a difficult task for Sikong Jiexing, he could steal objects in full view, not to mention Said to be a sleeping person.

Mr. Wu slept very deeply. A person who walked too much during the day would always sleep very deeply at night. Sikong Zaixing walked by him, and he heard Mr. Wu making a small series of even grunting sounds.

He opened the cabinet purposefully, and he knew exactly which compartment the jadeite was stored in.

"!"

Sikong Zhaixing retreated after several backflips in a row. His lightness kung fu is very good, otherwise he would never be able to escape the oncoming trap hidden weapon. In just one day, Wu Sanye's treasure chest has been turned into a trap , when he opened the door of the cupboard to trigger the spring, countless pure and poisonous weapons would be shot at him.

The poisoned blade reflected cold light.

If Sikong Zhaixing still doesn't know what happened, then he should stop being a monkey spirit and a clever ghost, he is definitely the biggest fool in the world.

The iron chain flew out of the cabinet with a "swish", catching Sikong Zhaoxing by surprise, and he didn't know what he took out of his pocket, and at the critical moment, he even shot the chain dart a few meters away.

This eyesight, this arm strength, doesn't look like a thief, but like a quack who practiced hidden weapons.

The life-threatening dart came out of the cabinet. The cabinet where Mr. Wu kept the antique vases was big enough for a tall and thin young man to lie comfortably in. He had been lurking since the morning and was waiting for Sikong Zhaixing.

Even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he still doesn't want to escape from the trap he has carefully arranged.

Wu Sanye was still snoring a series of evenly. He had long been fascinated by the life-threatening dart drug, even if the fire burned his ass, he would never wake up.

Not only would he not wake up, but he would turn over calmly.

Sikong Zhaixing had a trick in his mind, and ran out without stopping for a moment. During this period, he touched countless traps of the death dart, either using clever lightness skills to dodge it, or using force to hit it, the hidden weapon flew out from the cuff, The metal objects hit seven or eight feet away.

The life-destroying bodyguard said in his heart, he had heard that the king of stealing kings, Sikong Zhaixing, was good at empty hands, but he didn't know that he actually had this kind of hidden weapon skill in his hands, even if Tsing Yilou is a master of hidden weapons, he might not be as sharp as him.

Such a rampage, he actually broke the trap array carefully designed by the life-threatening dart against Sikong Zhaixing. I don't know if he is proficient in the formation, wise and stupid, or just got lucky.

He ran out of the house in a blink of an eye, and the life-threatening darts were chasing after him, leaving only a room full of hidden weapons and Mr. Wu who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

The Death Dart and Sikong Zaixing stopped on the roof. For these Jianghu people, it is not difficult for them to fly over the eaves and walls.

The life-destroying bodyguard said: "I never thought that the famous Sikong Zhaixing would have such a day."

The passerby-faced youth said: "How do you know that I am Sikong Zhaixing?"

The life-death dart said again: "In the whole world, Sikong Zhaixing is probably the only one who can bring the dead to life."

The young man smiled and said: "Then you really guessed wrong, I am indeed not Sikong Zhaixing."

The life-destroying dart didn't want to continue spending time with him, the chain dart was already in his hand, he said: "The alcoholic said he doesn't like drinking, see if anyone believes it."

After finishing speaking, he threw the chain dart in his hand, with a fierce and menacing move.

It is said that Sikong Zhaixing is good at empty hands, but that is all about stealing. A person who regards stealing as an art may have very good lightness skills and good disguise skills, but the skills of killing people are not so good. Contrary to him, all the people in Tsing Yi Building are experts in murder.

The young man sighed and said: "I said that I am not Sikong Zhaixing, you will suffer if you persist like this." As he spoke, he dodged flexibly and avoided the attack of the chain dart.

His lightness kung fu is also very good, he jumped and stood firmly on the iron chain that hadn't been retracted yet. At that time, he switched his toes a few times, then ran in front of the death dart, and involuntarily spilled a handful of arsenopyrite.

Hidden weapons, poison, he practiced kung fu, maybe even more vicious than the murderous Tsing Yi Lou killer.

Even though the death dart was flashing back, it was inevitable that he inhaled a bit of arsenopyrite. The onset of that thing was quite fast, and he felt dizzy and dizzy at the time.

The doubts in my heart finally came to the fore. Although I heard that Sikong Zhaixing is smarter than ghosts, I have never heard that he can use the hidden weapon arsenopyrite.

Someone appeared behind him for no reason and said, "I got it."

The big cloth bag that could fit a person was completely covered from his head, and the whole person was packed into the big cloth bag.

The hazy moonlight was shining on the roof, and it was the third master Wu who was still soundly asleep just now!

"Mr. Wu" has a round figure and a very kind face, but his eyes are rolling around at the moment, looking weird. He said to the ordinary-faced young man opposite him, "How does it feel to pretend to be me?"

The young man was also grinning, stretched out his hand and pulled the mask from his face, and the mask was torn off by him. If the life-threatening dart could see his face at this moment, he would be shocked. Wasn't this the one who was bribed by Nan Wang and tipped him off several times? man?

The buddy said: "Where is it, how dare I pretend to be the king of stealing kings, Sikong Zhaixing." He smiled and said, "After all, you can even steal people!"

The real Sikong Zhaixing also smiled, squeezing the fat face of "Mr. Wu" into creases.

He said: "There is really nothing in this world that I cannot steal."

A few days ago, Sikong Zhaixing received a very interesting commission. His employer asked him to steal an unknown person, who was the murderer who killed shopkeeper Jin Mingmie.

He thought it was very interesting, and the money offered by the other party was also very solid, so he accepted the commission.

Sikong Zhaixing thought, this commission is really fun, and he is afraid that for a long time, he will not receive a more fun and enjoyable commission.