Chapter 16 Attack and Kill
Right now at the door, Zhang Jian hesitated a little. A group of female envoys behind him were holding jade plates and lowered their heads.

This is not Zhang Jian's personal maid.

The young men of the Zhang family have no maids to serve them since they were young. This is to prevent the young men of the Zhang family from being corrupted and hollowed out by women since childhood, or have weak personalities and no opinions.

These female envoys didn't dare to raise their heads to look around, the Zhang family's control over this area was very strict.

Zhang Jian looked at the food and wine on the jade plates, feeling a little helpless in his eyes. It was self-evident what Zhang Yi wanted him to come to deliver the food and wine.

This is for him to use the beauty trick.

After a little hesitation, Zhang Jian crossed the threshold. Seeing Gu Xiu'er closing her eyes and resting herself, Zhang Jian took the lead and said:
"Gu Xiaoniang, it looks like you look good!"

Hearing the voice, Gu Xiu'er opened her smart eyes, and said with her fair and beautiful face indifferently: "Mr. Zhang Dalang, it seems that Uncle Zhang has never taught you how to deal with a young girl?"

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and she could see Zhang Jian's intention at a glance.

Zhang Jian waved his hand to let the many female envoys put down the jade plates in their hands.

Zhang Jian looked at Gu Xiu'er, she was indeed a very intelligent girl.

He was able to escape from Zhang Yi's hands, and he was able to bend and stretch, which showed his exquisite mind.

Zhang Jian didn't think he could hide it from her.

To deal with such a smart person, the only way to crush him is with majestic strength.

Zhang Jian said with a smile:
"Gu Xiaoniang, you are very smart, a smart person should know what will happen next?"

Gu Xiu'er's bright eyes now had a hint of a smile on the contrary.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry too much about me, you won't find any useful information!"

"Your Zhang family doesn't have much chance of winning in the face of the double blow from the Shangyuan faction and the Gu family!"

"As far as the current plan is concerned, you only have two pawns in your hands, me and senior brother. You should know my identity. I am the daughter of the head of the Gu family. I do have some value, but the value is not as high as you imagined. Many news I do not know either!"

Zhang Jian saw that Gu Xiu'er was watertight, and immediately knew that he might not be able to get any useful information from the other party's mouth.

But Gu Xiu'er has a special status, and some methods are not easy to use directly.

Gu Xiu'er sat down at the Hu table generously, and picked up the delicacies on the table with bamboo chopsticks.

Zhang Jian shook his head and said:

"I think it's the opposite. I've heard about your Gu family's situation. You can think about it. If our Zhang family fell to Yu's family, would you say your Gu family could bear such a loss?"

Gu Xiuer smiled sweetly on her beautiful face.

"Mr. Zhang, don't scare me. Anyone can join the Yu family, but it's impossible for your Zhang family!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jian blinked and looked at Gu Xiu'er.

He didn't ask too much, and he didn't need to ask more when facing a smart person.

"Gu Xiu'er, just now my father told me that the Gu family is an excellent marriage partner for the Zhang family. I didn't take it seriously just now, but now I have a little bit of interest!"

Hearing that Gu Xiuer's beautiful appearance changed, and the bamboo chopsticks holding vegetables in his hands were almost frozen in midair, Zhang Jian laughed when he saw this, and turned to leave.

……

West of the city, Zhangji Paper Shop
At this time, two customers with unusual temperaments came to the door of the paper-making shop. Seeing these two people, the paper figurine Zhang with a somewhat stooped figure was startled for a moment, and then he stepped forward with a smile and said.

"You two guests, but you need to buy some paper ingots. The small shop has all the funeral supplies, and there is also a magic weapon specially invited by the master of Fengqi Temple to consecrate it himself. If you buy more, you will get a discount!"

Walking into the small shop, the two customers took a look at the layout of the shop, and one of them, a handsome middle-aged man with a white face, said:

"We don't buy magical artifacts, but we also pay for them!"

Hearing this, the paper figurine Zhang frowned and looked over.

The handsome middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "We want to make a deal with senior, we will buy our lives, we will buy a person's life!"

Paper figurine Zhang looked at the visitor with an inexplicable look:
"What the guest said, the little old man can't understand at all!"

Next to the handsome middle-aged man, the Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi brushed his folding fan slightly in his hand. He calmly looked at the paper figurine Zhang with his eyes and said:

"I heard that there was a folk wonder named Zhang Chuan in Shanyang County back then. His paper-cutting skills were superb. His paper-cutting was both yin and yang. He controlled the soul and controlled the soul. It was frightening. He died under the hands of this folk wonder. There are not a few masters in the rivers and lakes!"

"But it's a pity that twenty years ago, this person suffered a family rebellion, was chased and killed by his enemies, and was forced to leave Fengyang. The Gu family also spent a lot of effort before finally confirming that this expert stayed in Fengxi This small place in the county!"

Hearing that the Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi was very fond of his life, the paper figurine frowned.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The paper figurine turned around at this time, and instantly, the paper boy at the door and the tall paper figurines in the room turned around and stared at the two of them.

At this moment, in the direction of the eyes of these paper figurines, blood oozes out one after another, and gradually turns into pairs of illusory blood-colored pupils, as if each and every ghost is bound in it, trying to choose someone to devour.

Both of these two were visitors from Fengyang County, and the incomparably handsome middle-aged man was the West Wind Swordsman Wang Yuanlang.

The other person was an expert invited by the Gu family in Fengyang, called Ji Ming. Wang Yuanlang called him Mr. Ji and respected him all the time.

It was also Ji Ming's method to find this strange person from Zhang Chuan this time.

Under such strange changes, Wang Yuanlang only felt chills all over his body, subconsciously grasped the saber in his hand, and the innate stellar energy in his body was forced to radiate naturally.

The paper-making shop seemed to be dimmed suddenly, and the color of blood suddenly appeared, and there was great terror.

"Senior, why should you be angry? I heard that the rule of senior is that as long as the benefits are enough, you don't pick tasks!"

The Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi waved the folding fan in his hand slightly, and saw countless densely packed tiny scriptures all over the bones of the cyan folding fan, and there was a faint sound of heaven flowing out of it, breaking a line of darkness.

Seeing the jade fan in the green-clothed Confucian student's hand, the paper man's eyes flickered, he lowered his head in thought, and he stopped his movements.

Wang Yuanlang waved his hand quickly, and someone outside the store immediately carried a big red wooden box.

"Senior's rules, we dare not neglect!"

The paper figurine just glanced at it, his expression relaxed, and he said.

"They are all good things, but you are very generous!"

"Who do you want to kill? I'm curious, with the skills of the two of you, who in Fengxi County can resist!"

The paper figurine looked at it with open eyes, but it was a little dark at this time, and the eye sockets seemed to be completely bloody red.

"Poison Hand Zhang Yi!"

"The Zhang family?"

Paper figurine Zhang shook his head: "No way!"

His words were decisive.

"Why?" Ji Ming's eyes flashed. "Is it because the Zhang family has a spirit of dragon and tiger?"

"There's no reason, if you can't, you can't!"

Ji Ming frowned and said, "What if it's just to investigate?"

"What's the difference between probing and assassination?"

The paper man Zhang sneered.

Exploration is not a hostile act, any overlord will not allow rude investigation, and if any secret is discovered, it is easy to forge a death feud.

"Of course it's different, because we still pay the same price for scouting! One more message!"

"The whereabouts of your young grandson!"

Ji Ming smiled darkly.

(End of this chapter)

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