Almighty flower care master

This person still appeared silently, no one knew where he came from, as if he had always existed.

With Qin Yang's lessons learned, when this person appeared, Jiao Yushan was startled, and his reaction was particularly strong. He staggered back a few steps and almost fell to the ground. His face was extremely pale, and he stammered, "You who is it?"

Jiao Pei also saw this person, but he was not as nervous as Jiao Yushan. Instead, his face brightened, he walked over hurriedly, bent down and said in a low voice, "You're here."

What appeared in the living room was an iron-masked man wearing Zhong Kui's mask!

I can't see his appearance clearly, so I can't judge his age, but his aura is extremely unique, like a dead person.

dead?

Thinking of this point, Jiao Yushan took a few more glances at the man in the iron mask. For some reason, he faintly felt that this man was more frightening than Qin Yang.

But hearing what Jiao Pei said to this person made Jiao Yushan feel a little lucky. Fortunately, he knew someone. Otherwise, if this person did something else, even if he didn't kill him, he would be scared out of his wits.

After Jiao Pei said this, the man in the iron mask didn't react at all, but just looked at him with straight eyes. Jiao Pei felt that the man's eyes were not right, and then said: "I am Jiao Pei, a friend of the zombie. I met you before. It's on your side, but you probably don't remember me!"

The man in the iron mask still didn't speak, and with a wave of his hand, the temperature of the air dropped suddenly. Before Jiao Pei could understand what was going on, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the man in the iron mask in disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, he hastily covered his neck with his hands, and only after covering his neck, a stream of warm liquid flowed out.

His hand touched the liquid, and his breathing suddenly became extremely rapid, like the sound of an old bellows being pulled. With a "bang", the figure fell straight to the ground, dead!

Jiao Yushan screamed, and ran away, just took a step, the man in the iron mask invaded like a ghost, waved his hand again, and Jiao Yushan fell to the ground without a sound!

……

The Jiao family's villa is located in the east of Mingzhu. This is a single-family villa covering an area of ​​more than one hundred acres. The environment is quiet and pleasant, and it is isolated from the hustle and bustle outside.Because of this, it seemed a little cooler.

A white BMW car was parked outside the big iron gate of the villa. Qin Yang was sitting in the car, holding a red wine bottle in one hand. The [-] Lafite tasted quite pure. He liked it very much. drinking.

In the other hand, he held an unsigned cash check. If he wanted, he could write a few zeros on it. The value of this check definitely far exceeded the value of this villa.

But Qin Yang knew in his heart that there was no need for that at all, because this check already had no value in exchange.

Rubbing it casually means crumpling the check into a ball. When he let go of his palm, the check has already turned into a pile of confetti, which he spilled out of the car window.

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was setting and the heat in the air was still unabated. The precious flowers and trees planted in the courtyard of the villa were sickly drooping leaves, giving people a faint feeling of depression.

In such an environment, people would sweat profusely and look sleepy within 2 minutes, but Qin Yang sat in the dull car for nearly 10 minutes, but there was no trace of impatience in his expression.

He drank the red wine in small sips, his expression was neither pleasant nor heavy. He just finished drinking a bottle of wine when a figure slowly appeared in his line of sight.

Just like what he saw that night, the gray clothes, the iron Zhong Kui mask, this person is no different, even the breath is exactly the same.

The man in the iron mask seemed to be walking unhappily, but in a few steps, he appeared at the gate of the big iron gate. Then, the man in the iron mask stopped and remained motionless.

Qin Yang opened the door and got out of the car, raised the wine bottle in his hand, and said embarrassedly: "You are late, I have finished this wine, otherwise I can treat you to a few sips."

The man in the iron mask looked straight at him with his lifeless eyes, and said, "Are you waiting for me?"

"You don't seem stupid!" Qin Yang smiled, threw the wine bottle under his feet, and said, "Kill everyone?"

"Do you know that I will kill them?" The man in the iron mask asked again, there was no trace of humanity in his voice.

Shrugging his shoulders, Qin Yang said lightly: "From the moment we met, you asked me two questions, but I only asked you one question, which made me very embarrassed. Should I answer you or not?"

The man in the iron mask said calmly, "You don't have to answer."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Are you the only one who plays the Tarot cards?"

The man in the iron mask was not surprised that he would know his identity, and said, "You may not be such an interesting person."

"That being said, it should still be a little bit more interesting than you, do you agree or not?" Qin Yang asked with a smile.

The man in the iron mask was silent, and after a while he said, "Why did you know I would come?"

"This is the third question." Qin Yang stretched out a finger and smiled casually.

The man in the iron mask flickered slightly, and said, "The fourth and last question, how do you want to die!"

Now it was Qin Yang's turn to be silent, sighed, and said: "Is it too straightforward? Just because I didn't buy you a drink? If you want to drink, I can buy you a few drinks at any time, no, It’s a few bottles, I forgot to tell you, starting today, this villa is mine.”

The man in the iron mask just looked at him without any other reaction.

Qin Yang smiled helplessly, and said, "Then if you want to kill me, you should give me a reason, right? If you say kill me, then kill me, this is too aggrieved."

"Damn you!" The man in the iron mask finally spoke.

Qin Yang spread his hands, pretending to be surprised and said: "This is also a reason? Killing people is not a treat for dinner, not shooting a movie or watching TV, so you can't be so casual, right? Or, let's go to a bar?"

""

The man in the iron mask looked at him motionlessly, as if watching a joke.

Qin Yang stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, and said with a troubled expression: "Seeing that you can't beat a boring character with this stick, I've decided, let me answer your question, it's really too much to beat and kill. Hate it."

""

Qin Yang didn't expect him to speak, and continued: "The first question..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the man in the iron mask said: "You don't need to say anything, you must die!"

Qin Yang was dumbfounded, and jumped up and said: "Mother, you are too domineering, you say I must die and I must die, what kind of reasoning is this?"

There was a bit of playful color in the dark eyes of the man in the iron mask, and he said lightly: "Do you know that you look like a clown?"

"Being a clown is more cost-effective than being a dead person, don't you think?" Qin Yang said seriously.

The man in the iron mask thought for a while, and his words gradually increased, and he said: "It is such a truth, but unfortunately, you are still going to die. Acting is acting, no matter how realistic it is, it is still acting. These are useless to me."

Qin Yang sniffed, and said with a half-smile: "I don't believe it, you are not at all curious about why I knew you would come."

"You can tell me what you think, but it's a pity that I don't expect it at all. You took the opportunity to blackmail the Jiao family and his son, but you didn't kill them. Isn't it just to use my hands to kill people?" Tie Mian People said indifferently.

Qin Yang stretched out a thumb, and said: "It seems that you are a little smarter than I imagined, and you are qualified to be my friend, how about it? I have always been the most protective person, and I will never let my friends suffer .”

The man in the iron mask smiled playfully and said, "Are you delaying time? Waiting for someone?"

"This is the fifth question." Qin Yang squinted his eyes and chuckled lightly, and said, "You said just now that you only asked four questions, is it considered a breach of the precept now? In this way, I shouldn't have to die .”

""

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence!" Qin Yang said shamelessly.

"I thought you were a talent, and I wanted to keep your whole body, but now it seems that there is no need for it." After the words fell, the man in the iron mask made a move, and instantly bullied Qin Yang.

His speed was unbelievably fast, and there was no sound during his actions. He was like a ghost, with a chilly aura, and this aura alone was extremely frightening.

The man in the iron mask struck extremely fiercely. With a flash of his figure, he punched directly at Qin Yang's heart. There was a gray aura faintly overflowing from the fist.

"What kind of weird kung fu is this?" Qin Yang was slightly taken aback, stepped back, avoided the punch, and shouted: "Why are you so unreasonable, convincing others with virtue, Do you know how to convince people with virtue?"

"There's too much nonsense, let me help you shut up." The man in the iron mask grinned ferociously, and punched again, changing the trajectory, and hitting Qin Yang's heart as usual.

It can be seen that he is extremely confident in his own strength. This kind of confidence makes him extremely domineering, and he even disdains changing moves.

Qin Yang's heart sank slightly. When he met him last time, he felt that this person was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered in his life. Now it seems that he is indeed so.

In this way, no matter what kind of status this guy is in the Tarot organization, he absolutely cannot stay!

While the figure was dodging, Qin Yang's body rushed out in a trajectory out of the scope of physics, avoiding the second punch of the man in the iron mask.

The man in the iron mask saw that he didn't dare to confront him head-on, and looked contemptuous. He punched the third time with the momentum of thunder, and then he punched out again. The man in the iron mask felt that something was wrong, Qin Yang was laughing, The face of the smile is constricted, and the smile is very comfortable.

He was stunned for a while, and he still didn't understand why he was laughing, but he heard a whistling sound from behind, which tore the air and made a crackling sound.

Looking back suddenly, I saw a small rocket launcher, which burned the air and struck...