Chapter 583

All the people who can be here are also his confidants. Yantian is the most profitable place for the Marquis of Ningkang. Without this money, how could he raise such dead men.

The servant took the account book again. After Qi Yuan checked the account book, he burned the account book directly. It was also absolutely impossible to leave a trace of threat to him.

There is no big deal in Yantian, and his heart is put down by more than half. As long as there is nothing wrong here, even if everything else is closed, he can make a comeback. However, he has taken some of his shops and an underground gambling house. He can still pay for these things, and of course, he can afford to consume them.

On that night, he did not stay here much, so he left here all night, and he had to deal with other shop affairs. Of course, he came here without wind and dust, and went back with nothing.

However, on that night, suddenly, it seemed that there was a strange sound from the salt pan

Several guards quickly took the torches and surrounded the salt field. As a result, when the torches returned, they did not see anything, but found a golden feather on the ground.

A guard went over and picked up the feather from the ground. The feather was so big that it didn't grow on ordinary birds.

"Somebody, go and tell the Marquis!"

The guard quickly called the man, but also gave the feather to the man, let the man go quickly.

If it's ok if it's OK, but if it's something, they can't get rid of it even if they're all dead.

Originally, the sale of illegal salt was to be beheaded. They all tied their heads on their belts. If not, they would lose their heads. Therefore, even if it was a small matter, they should pay special attention to it. Otherwise, Qiyuan would not have held the salt field for more than ten years He has not told anyone in the world, including the third prince standing on the same boat with him, and Shen Yueshu.

He is very smart, and of course, he is suspicious. The third prince has not yet got the throne, and he has not said how much he should trust the third prince. Of course, he did not want to tell others about the salt field. The less people know about the salt field, the safer it is, the less people know it, and the longer it lasts.

After all, who can't be envious of such a silver earning thing?

and the servants also know Qi Yuan's temperament. Even if it's just a flat animal, they need special attention. Who knows whether this animal is kept by human beings.

There are many cats and dogs in the world. Of course, there are also many bird owners. For example, parrots who can speak human words can also keep very large birds, like big birds like eagles.

And Qiyuan has not gone far, has been stopped by the people on the other side of the salt field.

"Marquis, such a thing has been found in the salt field."

The guard rushed to him, even though he didn't dare to breathe, so he took out the feather.

Qi Yuan saw that feather, a crack, is also the cup in his hand instantly crushed.

"Brand Heng is worried about..."

He bit out the name, suddenly, a hand is also hard hit on the table, the table is split up instantly.

"You die, you die!"

He almost smashed everything in the whole room, and those guards and servants were standing outside, even afraid to say a word more

when Qi Yuan came out, his eyes had turned red with blood. At this time, his black eyes were full of all kinds of bloodlust, like evil spirits crawling out of hell, cruel and resentful 。

On that night, more than a dozen dead men in black came to the unknown salt field of marquis Ningkang's residence. They killed anyone they saw. Almost all of them, men and women, were killed with a single knife. No one knew that this night, almost all of them were in hell. Blood flowed into a river, and people's lives were suddenly lost.

When it was near dawn, there was a fire burning here. After a night, there was no one left.

When he opened his eyes, he stood up. First, he walked to the edge of collapse, and then he tucked in the quilt for Shen Qingci, who was asleep. In fact, she was motionless and could not kick the quilt at all.

"I'll be back in a moment."

He gently stroked Shen Qingci's face, "well, sleep well, sleep for a few days, you will be able to wake up, and when you wake up, it will not be that painful."

He opened the door and went out.

This night, the moon hanging on the ground trees Xiao, that piece of silver light color, is more and more cold a bit.

At this time, there was a black shadow in the air, and the shadow was also directly against the brand Heng. However, he did not even hide. He had calm eyes and long body, and only the light wind blew through the corners of his clothes from time to time, and the turning of his clothes also rolled out the desolation of this room in late autumn.Again, the shadow leaned up, and with a chirp, it stopped on his shoulder.

Brand Heng thought obviously smelled as if there was something else, he walked forward, also walked into his study.

"Say, what do you see?"

He asked the Golden Eagle standing on his shoulder. The Golden Eagle did not speak. However, after so long, he gradually became more and more human. Of course, he could understand the owner's meaning.

It from the host's shoulder, jumped down, and then jumped on the table, on the table from time to time fan his body hair, a while is jumping up and down.

But after a while, I saw that a lot of white powder foam fell from the table, and it was really quite a lot. It was on the clean table top, paved with a thin layer.

He flicked his clothes. Sure enough, even on his shoulders, there were such white powder like things.

"What is this?"

Changqing touched some of it with her fingers and rubbed it for a while. It was just like salt.

He put his finger on his mouth, and then licked it, and a smell of salt came.

"Childe, this is salt."

He said in a hurry. Just now when he saw these things for the first time, he suspected that it was salt, but he didn't think that it was salt, but how could he carry salt on his body.

Can't it? It's rolling around in someone's salt jar.

"Did you follow him?"

Luo Heng thought about the golden carving.

The Golden Eagle chirped, which was a reply to the master.

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