Chapter 1112 September Residence

The huge and ferocious white fox hit the thick peach tree hard.

The thick peach tree broke with a crack.

The huge and ferocious white fox struggled on the ground for a few times, then turned into a short knife.

The butler looked at the short knife lying on the ground coldly, shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, it's a pity!"

The Lord of Peach Blossoms was stupid. He knew that his spiritual weapon had been destroyed. Once the spiritual weapon was destroyed, the spiritual weapon was completely destroyed. Now, although the appearance of this short sword is not much different from that before, it is not a spiritual weapon. The spiritual weapon whose illusion was destroyed immediately became an ordinary weapon!

The Lord of Peach Blossoms looked at the housekeeper tightly, and he was stepping back.

The butler lowered his head and stared at the short sword on the ground with all his attention.

The Peach Blossom Master took three or four steps back, and he suddenly shouted and ran out.

Thirty-six strategies, leaving is the best strategy! If you don’t leave now, when will you wait?

The Peach Blossom Master ran out, and as soon as he ran seven or eight steps, he suddenly pounced on the ground.

A shiny short knife had penetrated deeply into the back of his neck.

This knife is too fast, too ruthless, and too accurate!

The fragrance of peach blossoms was too late to even scream, so he died!

The short knife on the ground was inserted into the back of the Peach Blossom Scent. This knife entered from the back of the neck and cut off the throat of the Peach Blossom Scent!

The butler looked at the corpse of the Peach Blossom Scent, sighed softly, and then slowly turned around.

The Ninth Old Master looked at the butler in panic.

The housekeeper said lightly, "Your daughter is dead, but the murderer who killed your daughter is also dead!"

The Ninth Old Master swallowed and said, "Thank you, butler... Thank you..."

The butler looked at the old master Jiu and suddenly smiled, "Actually, I am not the butler of Lao Jiufang!"

Old Master Nine nodded and said in a trembling voice, "I... know..."

The butler said lightly, "How did you know?"

Old Master Jiu said tremblingly, "Although you look exactly the same as my butler, the butler of Lao Jiufang... is definitely not as capable as you..."

What Mr. Jiu said the truth is that the butler of Lao Jiufang is indeed not as capable as him.

"Do you want to know who I am?" the butler suddenly said.

"I want..." As soon as the old master Jiu said a word, he immediately changed his words, "I don't want...I don't want...I really don't want!"

The butler said lightly, "Why don't you want to?"

The Ninth Old Master stuttered, "Because... I know... the heroes of the Jianghu all have... one problem..."

The housekeeper said, "What's wrong?"

The Ninth Old Master said tremblingly, "Who knows... the hero's secret, who will the hero kill..."

The butler said lightly, "I am not a hero, and I will not kill you."

The Ninth Old Master said tremblingly, "It's really...?"

The butler said lightly, "Really!"

The Ninth Old Master's eyes flashed, "Since that's the case, I really want to know the hero's name Gao!"

The butler said lightly, "I have said a long time ago that I am not a hero!"

The Ninth Old Master is timid and said, “Yes…yes…”

The butler slowly raised his hand and gently wiped his face.

The Ninth Old Master was shocked, "Ah... Zhuang?"

The Ninth Old Master never dreamed that this skilled butler was A Zhuang!

A Zhuang looked at the old master Jiu and said lightly, "Although your daughter is not kind, I still avenge her for the sake of the property of Lao Jiufang."

The ninth old master said angrily, "My daughter has affection for you, but you say she is not kind."

A Zhuang said lightly, "Since she has feelings for me, why do you still come to find the Master of Peach Blossoms?"

The Nine Old Master looked at the corpse of the Peach Blossom Master and sighed long, "How could my daughter have thought that this beast would kill her?"

A Zhuang said, "Your daughter's enemy is dead, you can go back too."

Old Master Jiu sighed to the sky, "Go back? Where can I go? Old Jiufang is empty... My lifelong savings... are all yours..." Old Master Jiu said and looked at A Zhuang resentfully.

A Zhuang smiled calmly, "I'm not interested in money. If you want to get your property back, let your son Jiudaheng come to me in person?"

The Ninth Old Master's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Where are you looking for you? Is it Kunpenghai?"

A Zhuang shook his head gently, "I lived in Jiuyueju for this period of time! I remember when I was in Lao Jiufang, I told you, but I didn't expect you to forget so soon."

Old Master Nine nodded quickly, "I remembered...I remembered..."

A Zhuang walked slowly down the mountain, and while walking, he spoke, "I only give you seven days. If your Nine Daye doesn't come in seven days, Lao Jiufang's property will have nothing to do with you." A Zhuang said, and suddenly stopped. He slowly turned around and slowly took out a piece of gold from his arms. "You can use this piece of gold first. In the seven days, you will see you in September, and you will never part."

The gold is still on the ground.

The ninth old man quickly bent down and picked up the gold. He grabbed the gold in his hand. When he went to see A Zhuang again, A Zhuang disappeared.

The Nine Old Master held the gold nugget tightly, and his palms were already soaked in cold sweat.

Why did this Zhuang insist that Jiudaheng go to see him?

The Ninth Old Master didn't know, but when he thought that the property still had hope of returning, he suddenly became excited again.

September residence.

Jiuyueju is the largest restaurant in Zhaojingcheng.

No one in Zhao Jingcheng doesn’t know about Jiuyueju.

Seven days later.

dusk.

The sunset is like blood.

September Juju is the most popular time of the day.

The dazzling lights, the magnificent halls, and the famous paintings and calligraphy on the walls all reveal the luxury and elegance of September's residence. Luxury and elegant restaurants are rare in the entire Moyou Continent.

The butler of Jiuyueju is a short and fat black man.

The fat black man walked around the hall with his hands behind his back. He looked at the street from time to time with a calm face.

Yesterday, someone sent a message from the Ten Killing Group. At the lantern tonight, the leader of Julong City, Jiudaheng, was coming to Jiuyueju.

The boss of Jiuyueju is showing off his bald man and is directing his friends, busy. It is so big that Jiuyueju will only receive one guest tonight.

Jiudaheng was the leader of Julong City and the most proud general of the Great Chu Empire. Even the Ten Killing Group that ruled the Great Zhao Empire was in awe of Jiudaheng.

Before dark, September Juju was ready.

Xiu Bald man breathed a sigh of relief.

It was already past the lamp, but the leader of Julong City, Jiudaheng, still did not come.

The fat black housekeeper carries his hands on his back and has been walking around the gate of Jiuyueju for 6,898 times.

Xiutuo stood in the hall of September residence, feeling uneasy.

The nine great men are very famous, but few people know about the nine great men.

Xiutuzi has been operating Jiuyueju for twelve years. No matter who is hosting Zhao Jingcheng, he can do whatever he wants. He always believes that there is no money to settle things.
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