Chapter 1566: The Vengeful Ghost, Good and Evil Will Eventually Be Rewarded (2/5, seeking subscriptions)

"Master Bu is truly a hero, it's truly pleasant to cooperate with Master Bu!"

"You flatter me, Excellency!"

Bu Ying is full of smiles, sending the Eastern general out, his heart blooming with joy.

"The Easterners' money is truly easy to earn!"

Just now, he reached a deal with the Easterners and earned ten thousand silver dollars.

As for the cost, of course, it was selling out some of his former fellow travelers.

"Cut, with money, who would still be fellow travelers with those poor ghosts!"

Being a hero, fighting bandits and Easterners, eating corn buns every day.

He has truly had enough of this kind of life.

Ever since he sold out his friends and sold out the national interest, he has long been rich and eating until his mouth is oily.

Money is truly a good thing.

Although in the middle of the night, he occasionally feels a tremor and a bit of conscience.

But as long as he thinks of the white silver, the delicious delicacies, and the beauties he can have whenever he wants.

He throws these things to the back of his mind.

Bang!

In the night, a loud noise suddenly rings out, as if a heavy object fell to the ground.

Bu Ying is startled, his figure moves, as swift as a hawk, hiding in the corner of the wall.

Peeking out, he sees the Easterner who was talking and laughing with him just a moment ago lying on the ground, not moving at all.

"Excellency?" Bu Ying calls out softly.

"No need to call!"

A cold voice rings out, and the next moment, a black shadow appears on the wall.

Bu Ying is startled, quickly drawing his gun to shoot.

This draw, however, draws an empty space.

The person who arrived gently shakes his finger, and a black object is circling on his finger, which is his own gun.

"The gun is here with me!"

Bu Ying's eyes condense.

The person who arrived is truly too powerful.

He, the number one hero of the Guanzhong, didn't even know when his gun was lost.

This person is absolutely the strongest he has encountered since he started his career.

"Who are you?" Bu Ying's gaze is sharp.

"Who am I? Hehe!" The person who arrived chuckles, "Are you not familiar with my voice?"

The person turns around, letting the moonlight hit his face.

Under the moonlight, the person's face clearly appears in Bu Ying's eyes.

Just looking at it, Bu Ying is scared out of his wits.

"You, you... Yan Biao, are you human or ghost?!"

He remembers very clearly.

Yan Biao died long ago, with his wife and children, dying at the hands of bandits.

The Yan family only had one Yan Shuangying left, who was finally taken in by him, Bu Ying, as a disciple and became a pawn in his hands.

A person who died long ago suddenly appearing is truly terrifying.

Yan Biao snorts: "That's not important, anyway you are going to die soon!"

As he speaks, he lands gently on the ground and walks slowly toward Bu Ying.

"I kindly protected you, but ended up with a broken family. You, on the other hand, don't act like a human, but act like a dog traitor!"

"Bu Ying, thinking of those fellow travelers you sold out, do you have any conscience at all?"

Yan Biao is like an injured tiger, his eyes full of fierce light.

For traitors, he hates them too much.

Dealing with such people, even if he cuts them into a thousand pieces, it's hard to resolve his hatred.

"Conscience?"

Bu Ying suddenly laughs, "How much is conscience worth? If I still had a conscience, could I live in such a big house now?"

Bu Ying stands up straight, looking at Yan Biao, his face blooming with confident and calm light.

"You should know that I am the number one hero of Guanzhong."

"I know!"

"Then you still dare to get so close?" Bu Ying sneers, "Even if you died once, you are still as stupid!"

While speaking, a cold light flashes, and in an instant, it reaches Yan Biao's throat.

"Simply seeking death!"

Bu Ying sneers, full of satisfaction.

Suddenly, his eyes condense, full of disbelief.

He sees Yan Biao's hand appearing miraculously in front of his throat, clamping the cold light.

That is a flying knife with cold light.

It is the elusive flying knife technique of the number one hero of Guanzhong.

Being able to teach Yan Shuangying, who is half-human, half-ghost and the number one god of guns, Bu Ying's marksmanship and martial arts are naturally extraordinary.

It's just that the person he encountered is not an ordinary person, but Yan Biao, who is in the True Qi realm.

His skills, which are extraordinary among ordinary people, are just small tricks in Yan Biao's eyes.

"How is it possible!"

Bu Ying's voice trembles. ===== CHAPTER 1567 =====