After praising Shen Bing, Zhao Yuan stood up, kicked the person on the ground, and asked, "Frankly, you can save yourself from suffering."

Unexpectedly, this person gritted his teeth, turned his eyes and ignored them.

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "I can see that there are still some arrogant people. Mr. Liu, what are you good ways?"

Liu Jie gave Zhao Yuan a blank look and said, "Why do you ask me about this? You can tell me if you ask yourself?"

Zhao Yuan said: "You have been in the world for many years and have rich experience, so of course you have to ask."

Liu Jie said: "Then you won't use your muscle-dividing and bone-bone-breaking hand. I heard that play is your master's unique skill. The whole body of the muscles and veins are reversed, and the whole body feels like the bones are broken one by one. I have only heard of such torture methods, and I have never seen them. Why not let me see them today? "

Zhao Yuan stretched out a hand and said, "I know how to divide the muscles and bones, but my master told me not to use it until I had no choice."

Liu Jie said: "Now you only know me, I know heaven, earth, and I don't know if you use your master, right?"

Zhao Yuan pretended to think about it and said, "You have some truths, so why not just practice it."

The person lying on the ground listened to the conversation between the two in fear, and then quickly interrupted, "How could Xiaoyaozi have such a weird skill?"

It could be heard that his eyes were trembling in his voice.

Zhao Yuan looked strange and said, "What's so strange about this? You think that righteous people don't have any evil skills and no means of torture and confession. Of course, there are, but they are not revealed in normal times. Today, you are lucky. What's called "split the muscles and bones"? The taste... After one time, you will be sure to be unforgettable for life."

The man's eyes showed fear, but he said in his mouth: "I have never seen any storms and waves. A hand that distinguishes the muscles and bones is like asking me to say, how is it possible."

Zhao Yuan said: "It's not possible that it's not up to you. We might as well give it a try."

As he said that, he reached out and quickly tapped him a few times.

The man sneered: "Is this the thorn-splitting hand? I don't think there is any difference from usual."

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, take your time, you will soon experience it. Well, do you feel like you can't breathe now?"

"No!"

He still said stubbornly.

Zhao Yuan ignored it and continued: "Next, you will feel pain from the bones. This pain goes deep into the bone marrow and comes out. It only takes a little bit at the beginning, and then slowly increases. Originally, it was just a pain in the chest, and then it will spread all over the body, as if someone twisted your bones bit by bit, crushed them, and then pulled the flesh off the bones bit by bit."

While speaking, Zhao Yuan took action like the wind, quickly lit it on him a few more times, and said, "Now I will completely seal the acupoints in your body so that you won't struggle and howl. It would be bad if someone yelled here in the middle of the night. Now you should carefully experience the feeling of splitting the muscles and bones. If you plan to say it, blink hard."

After saying that, he ignored the man on the ground and picked up the teapot and poured tea for Liu Jie: "My master did not conspire to teach me this technique, but he felt that the world was dangerous and it was easy to avoid hidden arrows and could not prevent them. So he would learn this kind of skill. If it is useful, as he said, there is no way to suppress one's body."

Liu Jie picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, and said, "I have heard of this technique, it is indeed too vicious. Even the people of the Demon Cult don't bother to even this. I never expected that you would."

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Whether martial arts are vicious or not, it depends on who is using it."

Smile, turn your head and look at the person lying on the ground, and find that he is sweating at this moment. He blinks at himself, smiles slightly, stretches out his hand, slaps a few times on him, and says, "Do you want to say it?"

This person was dressed in a thick and thick mouthful. The severe pain just now was like Zhao Yuan, which made people reluctant to think of it in their dreams.

The clothes on his body had been wet at this moment. After panting for a while, he arrived: "We are the Wuhu Gang."

"Wuhu Gang?"

Liu Jie said in surprise, "Wuhu Gang is watching my Liu family for all day without any trouble? You and I have always been a good water without hindering the river."

This person said, "We Wuhu help a person who is about to be arrested to escape into your Liu family, and we cannot come to ask for anyone, so let's watch here."

After Zhao Yuan held on, he probably understood in his heart and said, "Go back and tell you boss, my Liu family has nothing that you want. Today I will give you a little lesson. If you have the next time, don't think that our Liu family is easy to bully."

He kicked him and kicked him out.

Liu Jie looked over suspiciously and asked, "It seems you know something."

Zhao Yuan said: "I know that the person they are looking for is one of their accountants. Don't look at the accountants who are only in their twenties, but they are very smart. Through their accounts, they can clearly understand the secret rice shops and pawn shops of the Wuhu Gang in private."

Liu Jie said strangely: "Even so, is it just a reason to catch him back? He even came to trouble the Liu family?"

In my eyes, this matter is just a matter of being a little bit small. Of course, another meaning is whether the Liu family will offend the Wuhu Gang for a small accountant?

But after saying that, he couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't know about this, which means that there were very few people who knew about it. Why did the Liu family offend the Wuhu Gang and protect this small accountant? It can only be explained one thing: what is the value of this accountant being sheltered?

Zhao Yuan looked at his expression and probably guessed something, saying, "Since the Wuhu Gang has come to him, this time it is a warning. If you still stare at us, naturally give them some colors!"

As for the real reason, Zhao Yuan doesn't want to reveal too much now, after all, this matter has been left to the Jinyiwei.

Liu Jie felt a little nervous. There was obviously another reason for this, so he didn't reveal it to himself?

A hint of anger emerged from his heart, but there was no expression on his face: "The Liu family is the leader of the four major families. Even if the Wuhu Gang is powerful, the Liu family will not be afraid of them. If they are still harassed by them, wouldn't it seem easy to bully?"

Zhao Yuan carried the Wuhu Gang members who were already unconscious on the ground and said, "Of course, today is also a warning. Then I'll come when I go? Please wait for a moment."

Liu Jie slowly stood up and said, "No need, I'm just here to pass on a message today. Your master will be in Jinshan Temple tomorrow morning. If you want to see him, you might as well go and meet him."

Zhao Yuanxi said: "Master is here in Hangzhou?"

Liu Jie said: "I don't know the specifics, but he sent someone to deliver a letter. The Eagle King has always been alone, and the dragon has no head but no tail. Even I don't know his whereabouts."

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After Zhao Yuan threw the person out of the Liu family, he woke him up and said, "I will tell you the boss after I go back and don't mess with the Liu family."

After experiencing it just now, it was like torture. How could this person dare to stay for a while? He hurriedly ran into the jungle, and Zhao Yuan also returned to the Liu family immediately.

The man ran back to the secret hiding place excitedly, told his leader everything about it, and at the same time Zhao Yuan's warning.

"I thought I could scare me in just a few words? I'm naive!"

It is obviously not enough to take the report from the small leader of the Wuhu Gang seriously.

"Of course this will not scare you Wuhu Gang!"

Outside the door, a voice suddenly came.

"Who is it?"

The Wuhu Gang members looked out the door as if they were facing a great enemy. Outside the door, a man wearing a hat slowly walked over. His face was covered with black cloth, and only a pair of falcon-like eyes were exposed. These eyes were coldly looking at the Wuhu Gang members in front of him, just like a falcon staring at a rabbit on the ground.

With the sound of swords being unsheathed, the Wuhu Gang gangs pulled out their weapons one after another, and shone with cold light under the reflection of the rushing flames in the fire. Perhaps they thought there were many people on their side, and the little leader was not afraid at all. They asked again: "Who is the one who can sign up!"

The visitor put the sword in front of him, slowly pulled it out, and said in a very slow but clear voice: "The dead don't need to know my name."

After saying that, the sword had completely pulled out the scabbard, and then he threw the scabbard to the ground, and with a sniffle, the scabbard was inserted into the soil.

The next moment, the Wuhu Gang members suddenly found that the person in front of them was gone. Then, a scream came, and the suddenly disappeared instantly crossed a few feet away and directly stabbed the sword into the chest of the little leader.

The little leader looked at the person standing in front of him with some disbelief, and looked down at the sword inserted into his chest with no faith, as if everything was like a dream.

But the only difference is that this dream has never woken up again.

"Puchi!"

The long sword with cold light quickly pulled out from his chest and stabbed another Wuhu gang member.

The Wuhu Gang members seemed to have reacted at this moment, and their weapons were greeted by the man in black who suddenly ran over in front of them, without showing any mercy, because they knew better than anyone else that mercy was just seeking death at this time. For them, it is not to kill the person in front of them, but to survive.

This may be a kind of instinct of human beings. Instinctively, they feel that the person in front of them makes them feel very dangerous, just as if they are facing a look of some beast, and the look that makes them feel cold when they see it.

However, a large number of people does not mean that the power is great. In the eyes of these Wuhu Gang members, there was only one person in front of them, a sword, and there were so many people on their side that they could easily kill him, but things went against their wishes. Every time their weapons hit him, they did not feel that they were hit at all. The next moment, a cold light flashed and screamed. Under a cold light, a disciple of Wuhu Gang members screamed and fell down.

Now they have no power to fight back, just like a group of unarmed babies facing a murderer. This murderer did not have any sympathy because of the people in front of them like babies, but instead took action faster and more ruthlessly.

The screams spread far in the darkness, but this place was relatively hidden, and the surroundings were deserted. No one else heard it except scaring away a few forest birds.

There were dark clouds in the sky at some point, and lightning flashed from time to time between the dark clouds. After a while, thunder came, further covering the screams below.

Finally, when the last person fell, the forest returned to peace again.

The man in black looked at the Shuriken. The originally sharp sword was covered with gaps, just like a saw. He snorted coldly, threw the sword away, and walked out.

There was no living room in the ruined temple where the sacrificial sacrifice was originally coming in. The bodies of the Wuhu Gang gang were lying on the ground. The blood from the corpse flowed towards the low-lying area, and soon it gathered into a stream, and finally flowed out of the temple gate and into the yard.

The lightning flashed in the sky.

A moment later, a huge thunder came, and the whole earth seemed to be trembling. In the roar, the dark clouds that were suppressed seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the rain, and the heavy rain came in an instant.

A rain curtain was instantly woven between heaven and earth, and the blood that had originally flowed out was quickly washed away by the heavy rain and diluted, and finally soaked in the water like rain.

In the sky, lightning flashed again, and the ruined temple was as bright as daylight, illuminating the corpse on the ground and the somewhat dilapidated statue of the god, with a gloomy face.

...

The heavy rain fell for most of the night, and it was only slightly reduced later. Until dawn, the rain had completely stopped. The sun climbed up early, and the whole sky was blue and transparent, and a few white clouds floated in the sky in limited quantities.

The air after the heavy rain is also very fresh, exuding a special fragrance. If you taste it a little, you will find that the fragrance of weeds and leaves is mixed.

The weather is good, so for the wealthy Hangzhou people, it is naturally the best time to travel. Zhao Yuan is also mixed in the crowd. His purpose today is to go to Jinshan Temple to meet the Eagle King, so he did not let Liu Zhiqing accompany him.

"Do you know, many people died in the dilapidated temple ten miles away!"

"Ten miles away? How could there be someone in that dilapidated temple?"'

"Who knows, it seems that they are all people in the world, and they don't know who killed them. It seems that none of them live."

...

While walking halfway, Zhao Yuan heard such a discussion in his ear. He didn't care much at the beginning, but when he thought about it carefully, he suddenly realized a problem: Could the gangsters who were staying in the dilapidated temple be the disciples of the Wuhu Gang? Hearing the tone of these people, it seemed that they were killed overnight.
Chapter completed!