Yu Zhaosen also nodded and said: "A scholar will die for the sake of his confidant. I am a declining scholar. It is thanks to your appreciation that I entered the Jinyi Guard. I am not afraid of death."
As Yu Zhaosen spoke, he did not forget to give Zhang Ren a free and easy smile.
Guan Shan was a very serious person. He slapped his chest with a serious look on his face and said, "Righteousness comes first and we will never retreat."
It is true that a friend in need is a friend indeed. Zhang Ren really didn't expect that at the critical moment of life and death, there would be three people willing to face it with him. This is really rare.
However, Zhang Ren still shook his head and said, "You should go out and hide. This is my own business. I don't want you to get involved. I'm not kidding. You will really die if you follow me."
Since the three of them chose to come, they naturally would not be persuaded to go back by Zhang Ren's few words.
Yu Zhaosen even said bluntly: "It's just death."
Zhang Ren continued to persuade: "This is no longer a matter of death or death. With your own strength, you can't stop the enemy. When the enemy comes, I will not only retreat the enemy, but also take care of your life and death. Say no It sounds nice, but all you are doing here is holding me back."
Zhang Ren's words are true. Yu Zhaosen is just a scholar. He can be knocked down with one knife. Not to mention killing the enemy, even delivering food does not bring any experience.
Ji Gang used to be a member of the underworld, and he was also known for his ruthlessness, but that was just because he was ruthless and evil, so many people in the underworld were afraid of him, but his true combat power was still worrying. Even if he practiced martial arts hard recently, his time was short after all. It's okay to deal with ordinary people, but when the people from the Nine Sects come to kill, Ji Gang is still not enough.
Guan Shan is good at martial arts. Although he can't tell the depth, his kung fu is pretty good. However, Zhang Ren and Guan Shan don't have much interaction, and he really doesn't want him to waste his life by his side.
Ji Gang wanted to say something more, but Zhang Ren raised his hand and interrupted: "Stop talking. I can fight against the Nine Sects myself, and I may still have the strength to fight, but if you stay and hold me back, then we will definitely end up dead." .You should know this truth, and I don’t want to say any more unnecessary words.”
After all, Yu Zhaosen is a scholar and a sensible person. He cupped his hands towards Zhang Ren and said, "In that case, let's go out and hide. I hope you will be more careful."
After saying that, Yu Zhaosen turned around and left the lottery center.
Ji Gang knew that he was not strong enough, so he didn't say anything, but he cupped his hands with helplessness, and then left the lottery center.
Only Guan Shan stood in place and did not move.
Zhang Ren was puzzled and asked, "Why don't you leave?"
Guan Shan, however, had a determined look on his face and replied: "That's where justice lies. They don't know martial arts, I can!"
Although Guan Shan's answer was brief, it showed his true feelings.
Zhang Ren's face was full of joy, and he nodded and said: "As expected of the descendants of Mr. Guan Er, but you don't have to stay here. You go out and hide first. No matter what happens to me, you have something that you must protect, Qingmo." There are still many beggars in the village who don’t have enough to eat. If I die, please help me take good care of them. I will leave it to you in Moss Village."
Moss Manor is the property of the Beggar Gang, and there are still beggars in it. Naturally, the secret master will not have any plans to go there. Zhang Ren said this, but he just doesn't want Guan Shan to stay here and take risks.
Guan Shan thought for a moment, then finally nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, sir, Guan Shan will ensure that Qingmao Village is safe."
Having said that, Guan Shan also withdrew from the lottery center.
Zhang Ren slowly sat back on the chair. At this moment, he wished he could light a cigarette, but it was a pity that Daming didn't have one.
Now that he had to face the Dark Lord and the Nine Sects, Zhang Ren knew that his chances of winning were slim. If he lost, there would be only one outcome, and that would be death.
Zhang Ren is also afraid of death. He still has a great life to enjoy, and the life goal he set for himself of a loving wife and concubine has not yet been achieved.
Of course, he also has other options. Accept the kindness of the dark master and cooperate with the dark master. Those luxury shops in the best locations in Jinling City will naturally become his property.
But Zhang Ren is a person with a bottom line. Not to mention Liuli's death, the actions of Jiumen alone are not acceptable to Zhang Ren. Facing the evil forces, Zhang Ren cannot
Be prepared to surrender, even if it means death.
Until the sun reached the west, the Dark Lord and the people from the Nine Sects still did not appear.
Zhang Ren left the lottery center, put away his embroidered spring knife, and prepared to go back to Jinyiwei. He would continue to wait here tomorrow.
It started to rain lightly in Jinling City, and people held up oil-paper umbrellas, forming a beautiful scene.
Zhang Ren didn't bring an umbrella, but he felt the light rain hitting his face was quite comfortable.
Looking at the beautiful scenery of Jinling City, Zhang Ren took a deep breath unconsciously. The prosperity in front of him was like a mirror, and he always felt that he could not blend in. But when he finally blended in, he found that he quickly It feels very bad to have to fight to the death with the Nine Sects.
He stretched out his hand, trying to grasp the scenery in front of him, but everything was in vain. How could he grasp the scenery?
He doesn't want to go back to Jinyiwei anymore, he just wants to take in all the prosperity with the drizzle.
Zhang Ren walked aimlessly and unknowingly came to the bank of the Qinhuai River. Although it was not dark yet and the curfew had not started yet, the brothels on the bank of the Qinhuai River and the boats in the water had already begun to light the lights.
The lights meandered down the Qinhuai River until they disappeared from sight. They looked beautiful, but they could not illuminate Zhang Ren's heart.
Zhang Ren stood by the river and looked into the distance, but suddenly he realized that the light rain seemed to have stopped.
He looked up and saw that the light rain had not stopped, but there was an umbrella above his head.
Zhang Ren turned around and saw that the person holding the umbrella for him was Zhao Shannan, the credit card holder.
Zhao Shannan smiled slightly and said: "It is not good to be exposed to the rain, as it is easy to catch wind and cold."
Zhang Ren cupped his hands towards him and said, "I used to regard you as a charlatan. You said that I would be in a bloody disaster this month. It was really accurate. I have been in constant trouble during this time."
Zhao Shannan pinched his fingers and said, "A bloody disaster requires blood. You haven't even broken your skin, how can it be considered a bloody disaster?"
Zhang Ren thought about it carefully and then said: "If I remember correctly, today should be exactly one month later. If I haven't seen blood after tonight, won't you not be able to get your money back?"
Zhao Shannan waved his hand, but didn't care at all, "Isn't there still one night left? Besides, it doesn't matter to me whether it's money or not."
Zhang Ren, however, was quite unconvinced. He pointed at the hurried crowd around him and said, "Look at these people rushing around, not just for the sake of breaking a few taels of silver. I don't believe that money doesn't matter to you."
Zhao Shannan spread his hands and said, "It really doesn't matter, it's up to you whether you believe it or not."
