My Past Life Simulator Chapter 306

Chapter 306 305 [Vengeance is not overnight]

Four Spring City has a curfew rule. At night, there are gradually fewer and fewer pedestrians. Except for a few entertainment areas, almost all of them are dark and blind. They can only rely on people to carry lanterns or use the light of the stars and moon to travel.

Fan Zhong's house is naturally the residence of a wealthy family in the city. The surroundings are not scholarly families, or so-and-so officials, and at worst, they have to be extremely wealthy.

In the courtyards, there are lanterns with surnames written on them on the door of every household. To prevent some people from coming at night, admitting the wrong door and making jokes.

curfew?

For ordinary people and poor people, the rules are the rules, there is no change, they must be followed.

But in the eyes of rich and powerful people, that thing is not the same. Otherwise, why would they work so hard to climb up, and set an example for others in order to abide by the rules!

Zhang Zheng led the small attendant and carried a lot of gifts.

The more expensive rouge gouache, or the rare things passed down from other places, etc. Although the business received from the dead ghost father-in-law is getting worse and worse, but the face must be maintained and the attitude of being superior.

"You two little bastards, can you hurry up? After visiting my future father-in-law, we have to go to the painting boat to celebrate."

The strength of the two valet is not as good as that of him, who is talented, and his leg strength and physical strength are not only inferior.

In addition, carrying a lot of things in his hand, after walking more than half of the way, he gasped a little and couldn't help but slow down.

"Brother Zheng, how can we compare to you!"

Followed around all the year round, a follower who knew his temperament and disposition, and praised him without trace.

"Haha, yes, it's really embarrassing the two of you."

Because he was born as a son-in-law, his compliments to others have always been rejected.

Even if he knew it was a horse, he would happily accept it.

"Okay, alright, when I marry Fan Yan and get Fan Zhong's million-dollar property. At that time, I will let you both take a few more medicinal baths. What's the matter, at least you can become a trainer at the level of luck."

"Thank you, Brother Zheng, our two brothers will definitely be saddled and dispatched." If the two of them were not carrying things, they would like to pay their respects and bow their heads, instead of kowtowing a few times to express their gratitude.

"It's alright, as long as you serve me well, you will have a good life."

Zhang Zheng waved his hand and continued to take a smug pace, walking on the empty street.

"Tap Ta Ta"

There were footsteps not far ahead, and the three of them looked at the halo emanating from the lanterns hanging in front of the surrounding mansion.

A tall and sturdy man who could not see his face, seemed to have a cigarette stick in his mouth, and walked towards them step by step.

The Lord who walks the streets despite the curfew at night is either rich, powerful, or both.

"Don't worry about it, just say hello to acquaintances, and strangers don't see it."

The surnamed Zhang instructed to do business as soon as possible.

He never considered why rich and powerful people did not follow two servants to serve.

When the two sides got closer and closer, the strange man seemed to have discovered something.

"Huh? Old Zhang!"

The voice is hoarse, it seems that the tobacco leaves are smoked too much, which makes the throat not very clear, and it sounds very uncomfortable, and I feel strange in my heart.

Zhang Zheng stopped walking, and secretly met an acquaintance in his heart.

"you are?"

He stopped and asked, not wanting to lose his courtesy.

People, the more they lack, the more they care about.

"Hi, my old Liu."

"Old Liu?"

Obviously, he was searching in his mind, and he knew a few people surnamed Liu.

Seeing that the other side stopped, a tall and strong man with a cigarette stick stepped forward. When they got close, the two servants noticed something was wrong.

What the man was holding in his mouth was not a cigarette stick at all, but a bamboo tube about the thickness of two fingers.

"just"

Before the word 【Brother】 could be called out, the strange man spit out lightly.

A puff of smoke overflowed under the light of the lanterns next to them, accompanied by the gentle evening wind, blowing over their faces in an instant.

No, not just smoke, but something unknown, ground into powder.

Unprepared, the three of them all inhaled into their mouths and noses.

"Humph!"

In the next second, a tearing pain all over the body, wave after wave, entered the brain.

"Bang!"

First of all, there were two attendants, who threw away all the gifts with a loose hand.

"Puff!" "Puff!"

The two of them knelt on the bluestone slab, and there were bursts of horrific roars from their mouths.

At night, full of painful wailing, not only can it not attract people who hear the sound, but it is more likely to make people turn around and leave.

After all, the theory of ghosts and gods has been enduring in the feudal period.

There are a lot of people who do not go to the medical center to seek medical treatment and medicine when they are seriously ill, but seek out a goddess to exorcise ghosts.

Not just pure pain, but also a strong feeling of vomiting accompanied by severe pain.

For a moment, it was as if the sky and the earth were hanging upside down, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. He couldn't do it if he tried desperately to struggle, and he could only endure it in despair.

I thought that the poisonous smoke of the strange man was like this, but who would have thought that the next moment, the mouth and nose seemed to be covered by a wet and thick cloth, making it difficult to breathe.

So, they struggled with the strength of feeding. It's just that the heart is splitting, along with the fierce struggle, what is ushered in is the increasingly difficult breathing.

Compared with the two attendants, Zhang Zheng, who inhaled a lot of poisonous smoke, was even more difficult.

There is no other, on the one hand, the volume is large, on the other hand, he himself is a trainer of the Yunjin level. Liuhemen's medicinal bath to improve joint flexibility and five senses was completed early.

The five senses are more sensitive than ordinary people, and when they are hit with "Maggots of the Tarsus", "Blurry Mushroom", and "Evil Pool", which are life-threatening, DEBUFF thieves pull disgusting things, the severe pain, nausea, Difficulty breathing, rising in a straight line.

Even a master of Yunjin can turn a stone into powder with one palm. At this time, let alone one or two percent of his strength, even moving his fingers is as difficult as reaching the sky.

"you"

Endured various negative states, raised his head stubbornly, and just spit out a word.

I saw the strange man raised his right palm, and imprinted it on his chest with lightning speed.

"boom!!"

Zhang Zheng only felt a strong bombardment, and the whole person flew out suddenly, knocking over two kneeling servants in the middle.

Immediately afterwards, an unfamiliar force drilled into the muscles from the chest, and exploded on the bones through the meridians.

"Click--"

Maybe it was the light and the light, he raised his hand and opened the front of his shirt.

I saw the center of the sternum, and a palm print clearly came into view.

"One door. Gold. Silk. Palm."

"I don't. Unwilling to be reconciled."

The voice fell, the eyes were dark, and there was no sound.

He Zhao retracted the self-made hidden weapon on his mouth into his large sleeve, and stepped forward to check whether the person was really dead.

In the film and television dramas in the real world alliance, the means of cheating death can be described in an endless stream. Whether it is pros and cons, all of them have suffered big losses.

When he was three steps away from Zhang Zheng, he suddenly burst into flames, rushed to the front with a bang, raised his right palm high, and slammed down.

"Snapped!"

The qi in the body dropped sharply again, and it all blasted into the brain through the opponent's skull.

It's done, even the gods can't save him.

Speaking of the posture of the other party after death, it is a bit interesting.

The surnamed Zhang knelt on the bluestone slab, the clothes on his chest were open, a handprint was clearly printed on it, and his head was lowered, as if asking for sin.

He turned his head and looked at the two little servants who were paralyzed on the ground with blurry eyes.

This morning, in the Xiayu Pavilion in the Chunhua Building, the two of you have been giving him a hand, right?

Want to kill me?

"Humph!"

stepped forward, and one of them rewarded them with a palm, all of which hit their respective heavenly lids.

"Broken Stone Body" exploded with twice the force, cracking their skulls on the spot, spilling blood.

After a while, the two of them were covered in blood, and with their pained and twisted expressions, the whole evil ghost appeared in the world.

"Pity!"

If it wasn't for caution, he would have wanted to keep Zhang Zheng, find a hidden place, tortured him, and forced him to ask Liuhemen's kung fu.

But, don't worry, there is time, and sooner or later you will get it.

Ignoring the money on the three and the gifts scattered on the ground, turned around and walked slowly into the darkness.

For a moment, passers-by broke the tranquility and peace of the wealthy area.

"Murdered—"

Passers-by were so loud that the servants of the surrounding big families opened the vermilion gate and stretched out their heads to watch.

A few quarters of an hour later, the arrest of the yamen was long overdue, and Zuzuo also conducted a brief autopsy.

"How."

Before he finished speaking, a group of arresting officers in black and red costumes glanced at the servants in a circle for the leader. I only felt that my head was as big as a fight, and I wanted to scold them for dispersing but didn't dare to speak.

As the saying goes, it is up to the owner to beat a dog. There are no people around him, and none of them can be provoked by this little headhunter.

"The murderer was very powerful. He knelt down and killed the deceased with a palm in the chest. He had no resistance. The seven orifices of the head bleed. Obviously, the murderer was afraid that the other party was not completely dead, and hit the deceased's head with a powerful palm. Well, both of them have their skulls smashed with great force, resulting in."

The rest of the words, Zuzuaku didn't say any more, just glanced at him, his valet with a face full of red and white. With his years of experience in the industry, Fu Yu couldn't help feeling that the perpetrator's methods were extremely cruel and his heart was cold and vicious.

Don't say that the old man is a little unbearable. If the group of arresters were not surrounded by people, believe it or not, they would lean against the wall and start vomiting for people to see?

All of them were blushing, trying to hold back the nausea in their hearts, and stood guard around the corpse with their chests out, preventing the servants of various big families from getting in.

"Sigh!"

Some of the servants who were poking their brains, saw the three people who died tragically, one couldn't hold back, turned around and vomited.

As a result, it caused a chain reaction, and the hunters in charge of the blockade really couldn't hold back.

"vomit—"

The vomit sounded one after another, quickly making the clean and spacious street roll up with an unbearable odor.

"Bring the corpse back to the yamen, and post a notice tomorrow, waiting for the family to come and lead the person." The head of the police said with a livid face and gritted teeth.

Tomorrow, maybe it will come out, the catchers can't help but see the gossip that the corpse vomits.

The servant of a big family, he likes to arrange people the most when he has nothing to do.

Don't dare to speak ill of your master, you're just a group of public servants, don't you dare to make fun of them?

"Walk!"

It didn't take long for the street to return to its original state.

It's not that the onlookers are conscious, but the masters and gentlemen go out. If you see a lot of vomit left on the street in front of the mansion, what should you say when you ask?

We all vomited, and we were tired and didn't want to clean up.

Believe it or not, I'll tie you up and smoke it to death on the spot!

The crowd dispersed, and after each returned to their home, a group of people appeared from a dark corner.

"Third brother, this kid has a lot of enemies. We haven't even started yet, but he actually died." A man beside a bald strong man said with a smile.

The person named Third Brother is none other than Wang San, the leader of the Medicine Gang.

"How long has it been since we received Zhang Zheng carrying a gift to visit Mr. Fan? It took a quarter of an hour to rush all the way. As a result, someone was ordered to be beaten to death in the street early.

Or the perpetrator, always following Zhang Zheng. Either he learned early that Zhang Zheng was going to visit Mr. Fan's house, and he was specifically ambush on the only way.

Moreover, listening to the meaning of Zuzuo, the surnamed Zhang actually has no resistance. After all, he is a trainer of the luck level. "

"The murder was committed on the street, and the murder site was not far from Mr. Fan's house. This person is a bold and cruel person, and he understands the truth of blaming others. No, we have to go back and tell the gang leader about it immediately. Be careful of Liuhemen. counterattack."

Wang San was not in the mood to gloat over the misfortunes of his subordinates. Instead, he frowned and said something wrong.

Then, he immediately led the manpower and hurriedly returned to the general altar of the Medicine Gang to report.

He Zhao swears to God that he really didn't think about it that much, it's just that it's convenient to start on this road. But it's true to put the blame on, but it's not to blame the Drug Gang, but the reckless men who do it.

After killing people, the murderer returned to Yuzhitang with a calm expression.

Not to mention people, there are many monsters, beasts, and aliens who died in his hands, not to mention a damned person.

【"Sapphire Body" +10%! 】

【"Sapphire Body": 40%】

"Yes, in another six days, I will be able to reach 100%, which will take my body to a higher level."

After he cleaned up the drug residue, he started to play with some gadgets.

The bamboo tube is still not very safe. If the evening wind suddenly changes direction when Zhang Zheng and others were plotted before, he might get caught.

"Poisonous water."

So, he decided to upgrade the mechanism to be a better yin.

Does not talk about martial arts, is despicable and shameless, uses inferior means, and what villains do?

I'm sorry, the surnamed He doesn't care about his face at all.

Don't say it's just a large simulation scene, he is a player himself.

Fu is a real time-travel. Believe it or not, the means will be even more shameless?

Busy for a long time, a few small and exquisite iron pipes were placed on the table.

As long as you aim at the person and press the button, it will shoot a poisonous water, which has stronger anti-interference ability and more violent toxicity.

Of course, if the enemy reacts quickly and is fast, there is still a high probability that they will escape. It is not as secretive as the smoke, and the shadow is invisible. Also, the distance is limited, up to three meters away.

"There are gains and losses."

Then, he put away the trap and fell asleep.

Compared to someone's sound sleep, the news of Zhang Zheng's death has spread all over Sichun City.

(end of this chapter)

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