Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life

The faces of the killers were wonderful when they heard it. They can't be humiliated. We are a group of ambitious killers.

They rushed towards Qiao Mai like a big net. Seeing that it was almost done, she flipped her hand, and a shining big knife appeared in her hand.

Up to now, she has never been willing to buy a spiritual weapon, and ordinary knives also make them come and go.

The key is that she likes big knives, she uses them smoothly and cuts neatly.

"Insert the card, scrape, pop the machine" is very decompressed when you hear the sound.

To her, these people were no different from Qiegua. Those dead men in black were really wronged. They reported to the underworld without even screaming.

In the dark night, Qiao Mai is like a god of death who harvests life. Her eyes and consciousness can see things within a hundred meters.

Don’t you have ambition, don’t run away, well, Qiao Mai pulled out the pistol in the space, collapsed, one fell down, collapsed, another one fell down again.

In the empty field, people in black were all lying here and there.

There was the last one left, and he was desperately running back. Qiao Mai put the gun and big knife into the space, and rushed towards the killer.

After catching him, first remove his jaw, skillfully pull out the poison hidden in his teeth from his mouth, and then reset his jaw.

"Say, who sent you here?"

"snort!"

The killer turned his head stubbornly, Qiao Mai knew the rules of this industry, and also knew that it was difficult to ask questions among the killers.

But it's just difficult, "To be honest, I'll give you a happy ending. If you don't tell me, I'll make your life worse than death."

"Don't even think about it, I won't even say it in pain."

"Hey, you're really ambitious, so why did you run away just now and die directly under my knife?"

"snort!"

Qiao Mai's face turned cold, and he sealed his big holes, pulled out a dagger, and slapped him with his palm, the man's coat was torn all over the floor, and those who didn't know thought she was going to rape her.

With a blank expression on his face, Qiao Mai slashed at his body with a left slash and a right slash, every slash sticking to the bone.

The pain really hit the bone marrow, and the killer was convulsed all over. If he didn't speak, Qiao Mai continued until the killer couldn't stand it anymore.

"I, I said."

"It's really cheap. I can't finish talking a long time ago. I have to suffer."

"Yes, it's the young lady of the Fu family who hired us at Mingyou Pavilion to kill you."

"Where is Mingyou Pavilion?"

"It's a brothel, and it's clear when you go to the capital to inquire."

"If I don't die, will I be hunted down forever?"

"Yes, it is."

"Then Miss Fu is dead?"

"It will also be hunted down. We have collected her money, and this task has always existed."

"It seems that the Mingyou Pavilion will only stop when it is destroyed? How many Mingyou Pavilions are there in the Ming Dynasty?"

"Just, just one, in the capital, I don't know about the others, we are ordinary killers, and there are more advanced killers, please give me a good time."

"Well, let's go with peace of mind!"

With a swing of her dagger, the killer's neck tilted and he fell to the ground.

She walked to the official road and whistled into the distance, Dongzao quickly came to her, put it into the space, and she immediately returned to the capital as quickly as possible.

She, Qiao Mai, is not a bully, she will kill anyone who wants to kill her, and it is imperative to return the carbine.

Her figure quickly came to Fu's house like an afterimage, and found Miss Fu's room. The two girls who did evil together with her were killed in their sleep.

If Ms. Fu is a murderer, then these two girls are accomplices, they are not good things, and they help her do bad things in private.

When he came to the bed, seeing the writing on her face was still there, he raised the knife and dropped it, killing her dog.

Damn, it's so restless after being like this, damn it!

He turned around and left Fu's house, heading straight for Mingyou Pavilion.

This place is indeed a brothel, it is a flesh business, there are men and women, the scale is not small, this time is the busiest spot of the brothel.

She kept searching in the building, and first found and ransacked the place where they hid gold and silver.

Searching in each room, she was a senior agent and was very proficient in concealment techniques, not to mention that she is now a second-level foundation-building cultivator.

Hard work paid off, and finally found a secret room.

The place is really big, with a hundred and ten square meters.

Inside, there was a masked person behind the main case, and five or six people were sitting under it, all sitting cross-legged on the ground, and they all wore masks.

"Master, send out twenty people tonight."

"Kill a village woman, why send so many people?"

"Miss Fu wants our people to take that woman's turn until she dies!"

"Just hate her that much?"

"Who knows what she thinks, the customer has paid, so naturally he has to obey."

"This village woman is not simple. In the assassination that night, many of our people died in her hands. She has some kung fu."

"Don't worry, all the killers sent this time are intermediate-level killers, and they will definitely be able to complete the task."

"We haven't missed the Mingyou Pavilion yet, and if we miss it, it will be the second time. Why does the girl from the Fu family have to get along with a village woman?"

"I heard that Ms. Fu wanted the village woman's hair accessories, but she became angry when she was rejected, and was disfigured when she returned home. Later, I heard that the village woman used Mrs. Pang's influence to sell hair accessories at home. She was invited, but she was not invited. She became even more angry when she found out, saying that the village woman was slapping her face, and she had no place to vent her anger. She took out her anger and came to us."

"Isn't the Fu family stolen?"

"His family is not just a little property on the surface. A starved camel is bigger than a horse."

Hearing this, Qiao Mai couldn't bear it any longer. It turned out that these killers wanted to take her turn. They really took all the fucking jobs.

Take out the shoulder cannon from the space, charge them with bullets, and blast them.

Modern advanced weapons are beyond the imagination of some ancient martial arts masters.

When they heard the sound of firing, it was already too late, and they retreated instinctively. Unfortunately, the secret room was too small, and the exit was blocked by Qiao Mai. The power of the artillery was in such a small space, and the consequences could be imagined.

The moment Qiao Mai was launched, he entered the space.

The earthquake could be felt within a ten-mile radius of Mingyou Pavilion. People thought it was an earthquake and ran out of the house in fright.

Many prostitutes only wore a small bellyband, and some clients ran out with their upper body exposed.

They stayed outside for quite a while, but when there was no movement again, they hugged the prostitute one by one cursing, and went back to have fun again.

Qiao Mai looked through the space and looked at the dust flying in the secret room. There was a big hole in the wall behind the main case, and the soil burst out from there.

Those few people all fell to the ground, probably fainted from the shock.

She came out of the space, walked over with a blank face, and lifted their masks one by one, but they didn't recognize each other.

When she lifted the mask of the last person, the master they called, Qiao Mai froze.

Prime Minister Wang's eldest son, Wang Zongtang, hey, he still has such an identity, which really surprised her. The head of the Wang family is really not simple.

She actually set up such an organization secretly. It seems that she needs to go to Wang's house tonight.

She doesn't care what the old lady and the old man think, if she wants to kill her, she must be punished.

However, for Wang Zongsheng's sake, she would spare his life.

However, capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped.

She directly wiped the necks of those people, broke Wang Zongtang's two legs, turned and left and went straight to Wang's house.

Overnight, all the belongings of the Wang family were stolen.

At dawn, Qiao Mai was already galloping along the official road on Dongzao.

Three days later, when she arrived in Acropolis in the morning, she went to the yamen first and told Wang Zongsheng about Ru'er.

"Uncle, Ru'er is doing well. She is due in early September. Please tell your aunt."

"What about the fold?"

"The little prince confiscated the booklet. He said that it was not the booklet that was withheld, but that the emperor was in poor health. There will be news as soon as he recovers."